On the steaming plastic runway, the running fat man panted and trotted around the outer circle of the runway without squinting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Rui sat on the steps of Yitian, watched him run two laps, and then left disappointed.

The other party doesn't need Hanlu's help, it just takes a little time, and he will eventually lose weight by his own will.

At the entrance to the First Athletic Field, there is a public toilet.

Wang Rui walked out of the track and field, walked directly into the men's toilet without saying a word, opened a compartment where no one was there, and locked it.

Immediately afterwards, a black gap appeared above the squat toilet, and Wang Rui hooked his head and walked in.

Through the dim corridor, the front suddenly opened up, and when he walked out, there was a world in front of him.

Ahead was a dead desert, a dusty gray sky, a post-apocalyptic scene.

In the distance, a wooden house stood crookedly, as if it was about to topple at any moment. There was a wooden pergola in front of the hut, and on the left was a swarthy dead tree, whose bare branches seemed to tell the story of its misery.

A white skeleton carrying a shovel is moving new mud at the door of the hut.

"Midori, how are you feeling today?" Wang Rui stopped in front of the skeleton and asked lovingly.

The skeleton ignored him at all, and continued to shovel dirt in his own way.

Midori was a coolie he bought from the old witch at great expense, and he had no wisdom in his own right, and only acted on instinct or his orders.

However, in a world called Wald, it is not difficult for skeleton creeps to have intelligence, and they already have rudimentary souls by the day they are born.

As long as he persists and makes a few mouth shots, Wang Rui believes that one day, this dry bone will finally be awakened and become a qualified farmer - the arduous task of moving away the entire desert is still waiting for it.

Wang Rui walked into the room, which was filled with piles of sacks and crates of flour and rice.

They are about to be sold to a planet called Jiufeng.

Last time, Wang Rui didn't know that all planes were being strictly investigated and cracked down, so he recklessly went to the magic plane, and he didn't get killed by the endless demonic beasts and subhuman races, which was considered a small life.

He didn't dare to run around anymore, but cautiously chose a hidden trade route, and did not venture through the crystal wall system to smuggle to other planes, but to do business in his own plane.

Jiufeng is the closest planet to Earth and dominated by humans.

Its location is on the edge of the spiral galaxy in the constellation Andromeda, about 2.54 million light-years from Earth, and Wang Rui calls it World 2.

"Check out Jiufeng's information."

A synthesized machine sounded: "Message reading...... Warning, the last data was updated before 1233, is it enabled? ”

"Enabled."

Lines of text and values cascaded down like a waterfall, forming a page of illusory panels in front of Wang Rui's eyes.

Jiufeng――

Population: 12,345,400 (71% human, 22% demon, 5% witch, 2% immortal)

Form of government: Feudal absolute monarchy

Religion: Buddhism, Xuanmen

Imports: Foodstuffs, Livestock

Exports: precious stones, gold, silver, iron.

(Note - Beware of the bald donkeys; Bring yourself some meat and fruit; Be sure to recharge, it's a plane desert! ）

Wang Rui has not been to Jiufeng, and the note is that it was left by the previous shopkeeper, Pit Viper, who had been to that undeveloped virgin land.

Jiufeng is somewhat similar to ancient China, where the state deliberately closed off knowledge and adopted a policy of fooling the people, and the "Feng" family ruled the land for four thousand years without any change.

There was a strict feudal hierarchy, and Buddhism was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The people are looking forward to the afterlife, powerless and unwilling to rebel against reality.

However, Jiufeng does not have extraordinary powers, it is a mortal world.

Wang Rui bought a dozen electric batons and anti-wolf spray through some improper means, in short, theoretically speaking, he was invincible in close combat in Jiufeng.

This time, he just wanted not to attract the attention of the local state agencies, and quietly sold a little food in exchange for some gold and silver.

It's been a long time since school started, and his tuition hasn't been paid yet!

Wang Rui stepped on the creaking wooden stairs and went upstairs to change into a cheap Hanfu bought online, the quality is not good, but it is better to look good.

On the white fabric, the looming green bamboo is very pleasing.

After getting dressed, Wang Rui looked in the mirror, nodded with satisfaction, and then went downstairs and walked out of the wooden house to the black dead tree next to the house.

"Midori! Jump into the pit and hide! We're leaving! Wang Rui stretched out his hand and pressed the pitch-black tree trunk, and the dense silver lines lit up one after another, and the entire secret space vibrate.

The look in Wang Rui's eyes dimmed, and the pitch-black trunk cracked a big mouth and swallowed him in.

The little skeleton did as it was told, jumping into the pit it it had dug itself, shivering as it hid underneath.

In the boundless darkness, a little light suddenly appeared, and then slowly unfolded.

Wang Rui's soul wrapped in the shop and appeared here.

A huge gate that seemed to swallow all matter, extremely dark, from far and near, came to his eyes in a blink of an eye.

This is actually his delusion, and his senses deceive him due to the lack of references.

It wasn't that the door was moving, it was that he was sucked through.

this door.

The East calls it the Ghost Gate, the entrance to the underworld.

The West calls it the Gate of the Underworld.

Wang Rui stopped at the door, knocked three times, and the heavy door rumbled open, revealing a gap, he controlled his body with his mind, and floated in.

The world behind the door is not peculiar, it is an endless gray-white desert.

It's just cold enough to freeze the air in a layer of dry powder.

Wang Rui let out a cold breath of death, and once again felt that the smuggler was having a hard time, so in order to sell some flour and rice, he had to make himself enter a near-death state, and then take the opportunity to cross the boundary between life and death.

Margins are too low!

I'm afraid that the wages and benefits of going home to farm are higher than this......

By this time, a thick fog had risen from the desert, and the ghost fire was in it, and the dazed ghost stumbled forward, and was finally reduced to sand by the cold wind that screamed all night.

Or be preyed upon by the natives who live here.

"Wow!"

An elegant bird chirped high-pitched in the black sky, and pounced directly on Wang Rui, unlike other ignorant ghosts, Wang Rui's soul was almost unscathed, and he knew that the thief must be delicious without thinking about it.

The smuggler shrunk his neck and burrowed into the secret realm, leaving only a leaf behind.

The bird's wisdom is very high, its vertical pupils shrank, flapped its wings and flew back into the sky, and circled around here twice, never wondering, why did a large lump of souls disappear?

At this moment, the leaves glowed with green, and flew upside down, slowly rising high into the sky, piercing the sky shrouded in black mist, and I don't know where it flew towards.

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