Chapter 973: The Pattern of Mortals and Monks

As the saying goes, "there are many people", and a place with a lot of people is really the most suitable for finding out the news. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There are all kinds of people in this night market.

Soon I heard from these people what I wanted to know, but it was not very obvious.

I immediately picked out a guy who looked more "prickly", took out a large ingot of silver from his body, and asked Bai Zhu to invite him over and ask him for news.

Money can make ghosts grind, driven by a large ingot of silver, this guy knows everything, and he has endless words.

I consciously eliminated the exaggerated elements in his words and slowly sorted out the real ingredients in them.

It turned out that the mass of corpses a few months ago led to the appearance of zombies of varying degrees all over the world.

These zombies converged into a film, coupled with the dense fog during that time, the sky was obscured, all kinds of mobile phone signals, telephone transmissions were interrupted, and various monsters appeared in the mountain villages, resulting in many large cities becoming the most densely populated places.

There are monsters on the mountain and zombies outside the city, which is the truest portrayal of that time.

And later, among the human beings, there were all kinds of magicians.

There is only one way to spread corpse poison: male and female.

And in most cases, it is not ordinary people who mess with the relationship between men and women.

Except for those men at the bottom who occasionally need to vent their "youth with nowhere to place", the people who are really prosperous and drunk are basically rich and powerful in the real sense.

That time the tide of corpses made the management of the entire city turbulent, and all kinds of directors and deputy directors were basically spared, and all of them became zombies.

Needless to say, the results are true.

So the whole city, because the dragons have no leader, has become a plate of scattered sand.

And because there are zombies in the city, the zombies must be exterminated.

In this way, whoever has the big fist is the leader.

Everyone understands the truth that "power comes out of the barrel of a gun."

There are all kinds of police in the city, such as the armed police, the criminal police, the public security, and so on, and they have absolute force in their hands.

But in the same way, there are all kinds of gangsters, all kinds of magicians, and all kinds of "careerists" who take advantage of the chaos and are ambitious.

So a city quickly crumbles and becomes a lot of "small areas".

Each has its own boss inside.

Of course, whether it is a troubled era or a peaceful and prosperous era, what is compared with force is money.

However, the tide of corpses and monsters went hand in hand, the banks did not dare to open at all, the security companies did not dare to escort the cars, the ATMs had no money, and the economic system collapsed in an instant.

Under the respect of force, some banks were directly forcibly opened, and all the banknotes inside were swept away.

This naturally exacerbated the collapse of the economy.

Therefore, soon under the peace talks between various forces, various economists and bankers came forward and proposed to withdraw gold and silver from various banks, melt them into gold and silver ingots, and replace money with gold and silver for trading.

The situation is slowly stabilizing.

Later, the stars appeared, and the flood raged, but it was only the area along the river, and the cities in the plain were not affected.

After a few months, the effect is remarkable, and everyone is used to this way of trading.

As for the appearance of Rift Saturn, the corpse fog dissipates, the sun and the moon appear, and the situation is frozen.

As the corpse fog dissipates, the main thing is "trade".

That is, exchanging food.

For example, this city, surrounded by prairies, is rich in livestock, but does not produce food, so it needs to be transported to distant cities through convoys.

"Isn't there anyone in the capital who cares?" I asked curiously.

"Beijing?" said the prickly head and told me with a big grin, "The capital is even more chaotic." ”

Speaking of this, he lowered his voice and whispered: "I heard that even several major military regions are in chaos. ”

Oh?

If that's the case, then the world will become more and more interesting.

"Okay, you two should be mages, right? If you want to live in this city, you can come to the south of the city to find me, and I Chen Biao will introduce you to the Qinglong Boss." ”

After saying this, the prickly head smiled and patted his chest, stood up and left.

Obviously, in this troubled world, if you don't have any skills, you don't dare to wander around.

Bai Zhu and I are fresh faces here, and we are dressed strangely, and we look like mages.

Judging from the strange situation of these people, it is obvious that there are also many monks who have entered the city.

And I heard a clue: it seems that all forces are trying to win over the monks.

It's just a monk, it doesn't seem to be as important as I thought.

According to the Queen Mother of the West, when mankind entered troubled times, there were dissidents everywhere who wanted to "claim the king", and these monks took advantage of the situation and joined these forces, and completed the killing according to the battle between the forces.

And the strength of the monks is far superior to that of ordinary people, similar to the generals who "have one man in charge and ten thousand people do not open" in the march and battle, so they are naturally the target of all forces.

But I didn't expect that after Chen Biao knew that we were monks, he actually only invited us a little, and did not show much grandeur.

It shouldn't be.

I pondered it and vaguely felt that the Queen Mother of the West's estimation of the general trend of the world was only wrong.

She underestimated the strength of mortals.

Today's mortals are no longer the mortals of thousands of years ago, even in troubled times, it is not difficult to eat and clothe themselves.

This is thanks to the strong scientific and technological force, so that planting, breeding, etc., have become large-scale and unified.

It's just that the regions are different, for example, rice is produced in the north, and there is more seafood in the south, so it needs to be traded.

I can't help but think of a question: what if the city doesn't produce anything?

Cities such as those that make money by tourism and scenery are afraid that they will become complete victims in this accident.

And mortals have weapons.

Guns may not be effective in peacetime, but in troubled times, the power is obvious.

He has a team with guns, and even if he encounters demon beasts and corpses, it is not a difficult task.

At present, in addition to the fact that the Golden Immortal Realm is almost invincible, even if it exists in the Scattered Immortal Realm, it cannot truly be invulnerable.

Once the mana barrier is broken, it will also die.

Therefore, in this situation, the scattered immortals who have entered the WTO may be feared by all forces, after all, they can call for wind and rain.

But the other monks may not be treated well.

I ate some skewers, a few more eggs, and two large bowls of rice, and felt that I was full of food and drink, so I got up and left with Bai Zhu and walked forward.

After only a few steps, Bai Zhu told me, "Someone is following. ”

Oh?

Stalking monks?

I'd like to see who is so bold.

"Go, find a secluded place, catch them. I whispered to Bai Zhu.

It's not the city it used to be, so we quickly found a dark alley.

At this moment, two "bang, bang" sounds were heard.

They actually shot us. (To be continued.) )