How to raise zombies, Gelao Mountain has a detailed heritage.

In ancient times, the places where zombies were raised were all feng shui treasures, using a pattern of light on the outside and dark on the inside.

Dig two connected caves in the belly of the mountain, divide them into two rooms, the inner room is completely closed, put a coffin and incense candles, leave a secret door in the cave in the outer room, and make a hole in the top of the cave to let the moonlight shine in.

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

Wang Xu didn't know what the feng shui treasure was, and there was no cave for him to dig casually, so he could only keep everything simple.

Fortunately, Jesse is outside the suburbs, and the two-story building with a basement he bought for him, put the zombie in the basement during the day, and let it go to the roof of the building at night to swallow the essence of the sun and the moon.

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

It's okay to raise zombies, yo-yo old yellow dogs, use crystal nuclei to improve their physical fitness, occasionally go to a few planes to go around, or ask about the progress of the auction house, and live a chic and comfortable life.

One morning, Wang Xu woke up from his dream, thinking that it would be another peaceful morning, he was stunned to find that the sixth plane had opened.

"The Sixth Plane!"

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

It's a strange world, and it's no longer the sky overhead, but the overlap of two worlds.

Yes, it's overlapping, the two planets are like magnets attracting each other, slowly revolving around the sun.

It looks like two spires to a spire of building blocks, and it is hard to forget at a glance.

"This is, against the world!" Reverse World is a science fiction movie, which seems to be a love story, and Wang Xu can't remember the specific plot.

He watched the world quietly, hesitated for a moment, and then stuck two pistols in his lower back, and then stepped out.

... Against the world...

"The reverse world is a world composed of two planets next to each other, which is divided into two layers. The upper world is smaller, but richer, and the lower world is even larger, but unfortunately poor, and it is the object of exploitation. ”

Wang Xu stepped out, stood in the other side of the world, and whispered: "And here, it should be the lower world..."

The lower world is an exploited world, the scale is two earths, and everything here is aimed at serving the upper world.

This tradition has not changed for thousands of years, starting with the birth of the flame of civilization and continuing until now.

Because civilization is in the hands of the upper world, the people of the lower world never have access to knowledge, they are just slaves in captivity, and their destiny is to be sent to the 14-hour factory to give everything they have for the upper world.

"Buzz..."

Walking through the dim, dilapidated, decay-filled city, you can occasionally hear the roar of motorcycles.

Wang Xu indifferently observed the surroundings, the reverse world was in the evening at this time, and the lower layer of the reverse world in this period was the most dangerous time of the day.

Thieves, vagrants, robbers, bikers, will all be out there looking for prey.

After all, if given the choice, no one wants to go into a 14-hour factory, get a meager salary, and work as a cow and a horse for the big men at the top.

In this environment, there are some lazy people who call themselves modern rangers, petty thieves, and most like to carry your money in their own pockets.

"Whew, look at your outfit, is this a suit? I've heard they're expensive, we can't earn a suit for a year, maybe we can make a friend! There was a roar of motorcycle engines, and three passing bikers stopped in front of Wang Xu.

Wang Xu's gaze under the sunglasses did not change, and there was no clear fluctuation at all.

Seeing that he was unmoved, three bikers surrounded him, the leader of whom was about forty years old, and said, "You can call me Uncle John, I like to make friends with rich people the most, tell me where you came from, fat sheep?" ”

Wang Xu didn't speak, glanced at the daggers in the hands of the other two, and raised his hand to touch the pistol behind him.

As soon as the handle of the gun was in hand, and before he could take it out, a freckled girl ran over at the corner of the street and said loudly: "Uncle John, you promised me that you wouldn't bully people!" ”

"Jasmine, you're mistaken, I'm just asking him how much the suit costs!" John shrugged his shoulders, got on the motorcycle with two of his men, and shouted without looking back, "Uncle left first, remember to go home early, don't let your mother worry." ”

John quickly rode away on a motorcycle, and at the staggered moment, Wang Xu heard a whisper: "Fat sheep is your luck this time, don't let me see you again, otherwise you will be miserable." ”

"Are you alright?" After the bikers left, the freckled girl ran up.

She looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a white-washed dress, holding a few small flowers in her hands that she didn't know where to pick, and said apologetically: "My uncle is actually a good person, if there is anything bad, I apologize to you for him." ”

"It's okay, it's all a minor issue." Wang Xu let go of the hand holding the handle of the gun, 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 said in a low voice: "The clothes you wear are so beautiful, you should be a big person, right?" ”

"Maybe!" Wang Xu was noncommittal.

... Half an hour later...

After intentional or unintentional guidance, within half an hour, Wang Xu knew a lot of common sense against the world.

Gold and precious stones, for example, are still hard currencies and can be exchanged for currency at many exchange points.

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

"After paying a million deposit, we can go to the upper world, but Uncle John said that it is not easy, one million is also a lot of expenses in the upper world, and even fewer people in the lower world can come up with this money." Jasmine spoke quickly, turned her head to look at Wang Xu, and asked, "Do you know words?" ”

"Acquaintance!" Wang Xu replied in the affirmative.

Jasmine's eyes flashed with envy, rubbing the small flowers on the dress, and whispered: "I don't know how to read, the cost of learning knowledge is too expensive, my uncle wants to send me to school, but he has tried hard for a long time without success." ”

Jasmine's uncle is the biker named John, and it's hard to imagine a biker who robs the road and has the desire to send his niece to school.

However, 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 class, born to work in factories and feed their families on a meager salary.

An ordinary worker works in a factory, working 14 hours a day, and his monthly salary is only about 30 yuan.

Knowledge, on the other hand, is priceless.

In order to control the lower world, the upper world has set up a strict knowledge blockade, you can go to school if you want, the tuition fee is 10,000 a year, and there are two types: three-year and six-year.

With a salary of more than 30 yuan a month, several people can afford to pay 10,000 yuan a year for tuition.

Even if there is, those people are also the rulers of the lower world, the spokesmen of the big people in the upper world, and the ordinary people are two classes.

As for why not resist, sorry, the gap between the two worlds, just like the white man who landed in the Americas and saw the Indians for the first time.

Resistance is a massacre, a massacre without the power 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.