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Chapter 143 Sixth Plane

How to raise zombies? Ge Laoshan has detailed inheritance.

In ancient times, places where zombies were raised were Feng Shui treasures, with a light outside and dark inside.

Two connected caves were dug out of the mountain and divided into two chambers, the inner and outer chambers. The inner chamber was fully enclosed and placed with coffins and incense and candles. A secret door was left in the outer chamber and a hole was drilled on the top of the cave to allow the moonlight to shine in.

During the day, the zombies sleep in the coffins in the inner chamber, and at night, they swallow the essence of the sun and moon in the outer chamber.

Wang Xu didn't know what the geomantic treasure land was, and there was no cave for him to dig casually, so he had to keep everything simple.

Fortunately, Jesse bought him a two-story building with a basement outside the suburbs. He kept the zombies in the basement during the day and let him go to the roof at night to suck up the essence of the sun and the moon. Although the conditions were a little crude, they were better than nothing, right?

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In the next two months, Wang Xu entered a period of peaceful development.

There is no need to raise zombies, roam old yellow dogs, use crystal cores to improve one's physical fitness, occasionally visit a few planes, or inquire about the progress of the auction house, and live a leisurely and comfortable life.

One morning, Wang Xu woke up from his dream. He thought it was another peaceful morning, but he was shocked to find that the sixth plane had opened.

"The sixth plane!"

Opening the portal, Wang Xu could clearly see another world through the light blue barrier.

This is a very strange world. There is no longer the sky above our heads, but the overlap of two worlds.

Yes, they overlap. The two planets attract each other like magnets and slowly rotate around the sun.

It looks like two building blocks with spires facing each other, making it unforgettable at a glance.

"This is, Counter World!" Counter World is a science fiction movie that seems to be about a love story. Wang Xu can no longer remember the specific plot.

He looked at the world quietly. After hesitating for a moment, he inserted two pistols into his lower back and then stepped out.

reverse world

"The counter world is a unified world composed of two planets next to each other, divided into upper and lower levels. The upper world is smaller, but rich, while the lower world is larger, but unfortunately poor, and is the target of exploitation."

Wang Xu stepped out and stood on the other side of the world, whispering: "And this should be the lower world."

The lower world is an exploited world, the size of which is twice the size of the earth. Everything here is aimed at serving the upper world.

This tradition started with the birth of civilization and continues to the present, unchanged for thousands of years.

Because civilization is in the hands of the upper world, people in the lower world have never been exposed to knowledge. They are just slaves in captivity. Their destiny is to be sent to a 14-hour factory to dedicate everything they have to the upper world.

"Buzz buzz"

Walking in a dark, dilapidated city full of decay, you can occasionally hear the roar of motorcycles.

Wang Xu observed the surroundings calmly. It was evening in the counter world at this time. The lower level of the counter world at this period was the most dangerous time of the day.

Thieves, vagrants, robbers, and speedsters are all out there looking for prey.

After all, if there is a choice, no one wants to join a 14-hour factory, earn a meager salary, and work as a bully for the big shots at the top.

In this environment, some lazy people appear. They call themselves modern rangers, engage in petty theft, and like to put your money in their own pockets.

"Aww, look at what you're wearing. Is this a suit? I heard they are very expensive. We can't make enough money from a suit in a year. Maybe we can make friends!" A motorcycle engine roared, and the three of them

A passing motorcyclist stopped in front of Wang Xu.

There was no change in Wang Xu's gaze under his sunglasses, no clear fluctuation at all.

Seeing that he was unmoved, three speedsters surrounded him. The leader, who was about forty years old, said: "You can call me Uncle John. I like to make friends with rich people.

Tell me where you come from, fat sheep?"

Wang Xu said nothing, glanced at the daggers in the hands of the other two people, and raised his hand to touch the pistol behind him.

I just got the gun handle and before I could take it out, a freckled girl ran over from the street and shouted: "Uncle John, you promised me that you won't bully others!"

"Moli, you are wrong. I just asked him how much the suit cost!" John shrugged, led two of his men on the motorcycle, and shouted without looking back: "Uncle is leaving first, remember to come back early.

Home, don’t let your mother worry.”

John quickly rode away on his motorcycle. At that moment, Wang Xu heard a whisper: "You are lucky this time, fat sheep. Don't let me see you again, otherwise you will be miserable."

"Are you okay?" After the speedsters left, a girl with freckles ran up.

She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was wearing a dress that had been washed white. She was holding a few small flowers picked from somewhere in her hands. She said apologetically: "My uncle is actually a nice person. If there is anything bad,

I apologize to you on his behalf."

"It's okay, it's just a small problem." Wang Xu let go of the hand holding the gun handle, straightened his suit, and asked: "I'm bored alone, can you chat with me?"

"Of course." Jasmine nodded slightly, then looked at Wang Xu's clothes and whispered: "The clothes you are wearing are so beautiful, you must be a big shot, right?"

"Maybe!" Wang Xu was noncommittal.

half an hour later

After being guided intentionally or unintentionally, within half an hour, Wang Xu learned a lot of world-defying common sense.

For example, gold and gems are still hard currencies here and can be exchanged for currency at many exchange points.

Currency is common in both worlds, but the lower world and the upper world are not connected. If you want to go to the other world, you can only go through the two-world passage guarded by the two-world transfer company.

"By paying a deposit of one million, we can go to the upper world, but Uncle John said it is not easy. One million is a big expense in the upper world, and there are even fewer people in the lower world who can afford this money.

"Yes." Jasmine spoke very quickly, turned to look at Wang Xu, and asked: "Do you know the words?"

"Know!" Wang Xu replied affirmatively.

Jasmine's eyes flashed with envy, she rubbed the little flowers on her dress and whispered: "I don't know how to read. Learning knowledge is too expensive. My uncle wanted to send me to school, but he couldn't do it after trying for a long time.

success."

Jasmine’s uncle is the speedster named John. It’s hard to imagine a speedster who pulls roads and robs and has the desire to send his niece to school.

But this is obviously impossible, because Wang Xu has already figured out how people in the lower world live.

They are just cheap laborers in the upper world. The meaning of their birth is to work in factories and support their families with a meager salary.

An ordinary worker works in a factory for 14 hours a day, and his monthly salary is only more than thirty yuan.

On the contrary, knowledge is priceless.

In order to control the lower world, the upper world has set up a strict knowledge blockade. If you want to go to school, you can go to school. The tuition fee is 10,000 yuan a year. There are two types of three-year and six-year courses.

With a salary of more than thirty yuan a month, several people can afford to pay tuition fees of ten thousand yuan a year.

Even if there are, those people are also the rulers of the lower world, the spokespersons of the big shots in the upper world, and they are two different classes from ordinary people.

As for why we didn't resist, I'm sorry, but the gap between the two worlds is just like the white man who landed in America and saw the Indians for the first time.

Resistance is a massacre, a massacre without the ability to fight back. Because of the technological level of the upper world, Wang Xu conservatively estimates that it will be in the late 21st century, or even close to the 22nd century.


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