"Your savings card with the last number 8972 received (inter-bank remittance) 70,000 yuan on August 14, 2044, with a balance of 1,845,600 yuan."
Seeing the notification text message popping up on his phone, Su Mo paused with his right hand for a moment, then quickly moved across it.
This is the income from the order last night, and it can be regarded as the extra money he occasionally makes now.
Based on his current income, it is not difficult to earn three to four hundred thousand a month.
With this amount of money, you would be a middle class person in a super first-tier city.
But in a small place like Qinghu, it was enough for him to live comfortably. He could eat dozens of chicken drumsticks at a meal without feeling any distress.
Of course, as time goes by, weird things will appear more and more frequently, and the money you will make will only increase in the future. There is no need to worry too much about this aspect.
At the same time, Su Mo also knew very clearly that the so-called money, respect, and status were just accessories brought by his own strength.
As long as the strength is strong enough, everything will follow.
"It's a pity that I left in such a hurry last night that I forgot to ask him about the outcome of that incident."
"But since he didn't take the initiative to respond, he must have no news, right?"
Su Mo decided to talk to Taoist Master Xuanyang when he was free tonight.
For now, let’s finish the work at hand first.
"604!"
"The order for 604 is ready!"
"coming."
Su Mo responded, quickly walked to the steaming outlet, and took out the packaged order for takeout.
He put the takeout into the huge square trunk behind the eDonkey, shook hands, and drove away.
The [turbid yellow] order last night earned him 100 attribute points.
Calculated based on the minimum reward of Zhuohuang, which is 80 points.
Leaving aside the yellow page level in the river, the remaining three white shirt level plus scattered tricks are worth at most 20 points in the system's judgment.
I have to say that the rewards for high-level monsters are extremely generous.
It's a pity that it is already difficult to meet the Yellow Pages level, let alone other levels above this.
But no matter what, with the 100 points earned last night, I only need to deliver 80 more ordinary takeout orders today, and I can still fill up my spiritual attributes, complete the goal of four thousand with all attributes, and gain new abilities.
Now after a morning of food delivery, he has delivered 75 orders, and his goal is close at hand.
Su Mo went to full speed and arrived at the new food delivery destination, Meteor Building.
Under the sunlight, the exterior walls of this tall building with more than 30 floors were mottled and the windows were rusty, giving it a sense of decay and dilapidation.
As a building built in the last century, Meteor Building once had the reputation of being the tallest building in Qinghu.
It's a pity that high-rise buildings have sprung up everywhere.
The reputation of the Meteor Building has gradually been overshadowed, and now no one cares about it.
Su Mo raised his eyes and scanned the dilapidated building, and then his eyes fell on the yellow warning tape.
He suddenly remembered the news he had seen last night. It seemed that several people had recently jumped here to commit suicide, and even almost hit pedestrians passing by below.
Su Mo didn't care about the thoughts of those who jumped from the building, but the building in front of him faintly revealed an unusual atmosphere, and it was obviously not as simple as imagined.
He glanced at his phone and found that the background of the order had turned a dull yellow color at some point.
"Okay, I hope I can do something new."
Su Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and strode in with the takeaway.
Once inside, it's like stepping into another world.
The warm sunlight disappeared, replaced by waves of coldness coming from all directions, making it wet and greasy, trying to wrap around him.
"I'm giving you face, right?"
Su Mo sneered, his energy and blood trembled slightly, and the cold meaning instantly melted like ice and snow.
Su Mo was too lazy to continue wasting time.
He came to the atrium and looked up through the mouth-shaped corridor.
With a gentle step of his feet, he shot up to the thirty-second floor like an arrow from a string.
Enter the long-closed Green Grass Painting Studio on the left.
The walls were covered with messy graffiti, and broken tables and chairs were scattered around the room.
Many dirty paint cans can also be seen in the corner.
A wood-colored paintbrush was placed on the pen holder, with scarlet paint dripping from the tip, as if someone had just used this pen.
On the wall behind the pen holder, four crooked scarlet characters were painted: Welcome.
These four words seem to have a soul-stirring attraction, attracting viewers to move forward.
Su Mo stepped forward, his steps steady and his steps as precise as measurements.
He suddenly stopped two meters in front of the wall.
This sudden pause seems to have disrupted the plans of those behind the scenes.
After a moment of silence, a shadow with eyes full of blood and tears suddenly appeared out of thin air from behind him, reaching out to push him forward.
But she suddenly found that she couldn't move, like an insect sealed in amber.
After just a moment of panic, she was crushed into the size of a soybean by some terrifying invisible force and fell straight into Su Mo's pocket.
At this moment, the wall in front of Su Mo suddenly disappeared.
What appeared in front of him was a hollow window sill, with only two meters to go before he could fall through the air.
After dealing with this Yellow Pages-level monster, Su Mo turned to look at the wood-colored paintbrush placed on the pen holder.
The body of the pen is engraved with many twisted runes, vaguely showing the shape of a chrysanthemum.
This chrysanthemum-shaped rune gave him a very bad feeling.
Su Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the brush suddenly exploded into powder, mixed into the dust and disappeared.
He nodded with satisfaction, looked at the takeaway in his hand, and smiled from the bottom of his heart:
"Okay, I can have sex for free again today."
More than half an hour later.
Five figures in black uniforms were carefully inspecting Qingcao Painting Studio.
Wei Cang looked at the fresh powder scattered on the ground, picked it up with his hands and twisted it, and said in surprise:
"Wooden paintbrush?"
A pair of long legs suddenly fell in front of him, and Liu Wushuang calmly reported:
"Confirmed Captain, there should be only one person here. He must have killed the Yellow Pages level monster."
"In that case, I would like to thank him."
Wei Cang stood up from the ground and relaxed his shoulders:
"Now is a troubled time. The manpower in the bureau is not enough, and all the cases are extremely busy. With the help of these private magicians, we can greatly reduce our pressure.
However, being able to kill a Yellow Page level silently means that this person's strength is at least level 4. He might be a high-level cultivator in the [Magician Alliance], or one of those lunatics from the [Peace House].
Tsk, anyway, if they did it, they would publicize it sooner or later. After all, this is all prestige capital. "
Liu Wushuang frowned slightly as he listened:
"Now that we have a mountain of cases, can't we seek support from them?"
Wei Cang shook his half-long gray hair and sneered:
"It's okay to seek support, but there's no profit, so why should people help you? The spiritual energy is revived, and the weirdness reappears. The world has changed."
Seeing Liu Wushuang's gloomy expression, Wei Cang smiled and urged:
"Okay, let's go, let's go to the next one quickly. I heard that Murder Alley has appeared again. This is more troublesome than the Yellow Pages level."
Just as he was talking, a team member suddenly came over:
"Guard, look what I found on the nearby surveillance cameras?"
I saw a surveillance screen displayed on the tablet.
A figure wearing a bright yellow takeout uniform suddenly appeared at the window, then fell in the air and disappeared.
"Is he another victim?!"
Liu Wushuang asked anxiously.
But on the way here, they didn't see any other corpses at all.
"Put it up, zoom in and show me!"
Captain Wei Cang, who had always been calm, now looked more solemn than ever before, and his voice trembled.
After continuously enlarging the video and watching it a dozen times, Wei Cang couldn't help but exhale heavily and sighed in a deep voice:
"It is indeed [Codename X]."
