Planeswalker My Plane War

Chapter 49 Plane War 2
Zhang Chengcheng wanted to ask, "Can I stop crossing." But the question and answer just now made him understand that he was not even a soldier, but only a "hook rope", which made him understand the answer to this question.

A pirate captain might listen to a certain pirate, but you make him care about the idea of ​​a hook?Funny you!
"In other words...it's impossible to escape?" He was a little confused.He had been eager to know the truth before, but after knowing such a truth, he felt that knowing it or not seemed to make no difference.

"Haha, leave? I want to too. And I really want to!" Wu Lan laughed. "It's like walking on the road and getting hit by a car and getting disabled. Do you think those disabled people want to be disabled? They don't want to be able-bodied people? All you can do is try to adapt, not want to be disabled. Change."

"But... what if I don't want to be a hook?"

This question made Wu Lan stunned for a while, then laughed again.

"Then you can die." After speaking, he picked up the cup and drank the last sip of cold tea.

After knowing this kind of news, I can still sit here calmly... I was really frightened, frightened, and became a habit.Zhang Cheng thought with some self-deprecation.

He had already figured out that although the other party said "three free questions", it was obviously not a strict agreement.Because in the process just now, Zhang Cheng actually raised more than one question, and the other party also gave an explanation.It's an obvious goodwill.The reason for adding the "three" conditions is not so much to limit Zhang Cheng, but to protect himself.It's the kind of prudence that wants to help strangers, but is worried about the other person's character and is afraid of being entangled.

In other words, as long as the bottom line is controlled, the other party is actually willing to help him, or at least willing to share information.

"I want to know where I was deceived." After careful consideration, Zhang Cheng asked the last question.

"Well, the nemesis guy has done this kind of thing several times." Wu Lan said. "Specially deceive newcomers who don't know anything, but they still succeed many times."

"You mean, he deliberately tricked me into coming here?" Zhang Cheng asked.

"Yes."

"He lied to me... just to waste my time?" Zhang Cheng asked.

"If that's the case, it's not a cheat, it's a prank. It can only be said that he is a bit of a bad character. Although it's a bit hateful, it's harmless." Wu Lan replied.

"But..." Zhang Cheng thought about it, but he couldn't understand what he had been deceived.

"He tricked you into leaving the house."

But I don't have anything of value at home.It is said that since everyone uses mobile payment, thieves have disappeared.Don't Zhang Cheng think he has something to steal from his house?Clothes, pants, etc. are all jokes... Well, Zhang Cheng admits that there is actually one thing he can steal from his home, which is a desktop computer.But holding that kind of thing is too conspicuous, and it will definitely be photographed by surveillance.

In fact, it's hard to imagine such a traveler stealing a computer from someone else's house.Is this supposed to be kleptomania?
"However," Wu Lan continued. "This kind of person seems to be getting cheap on the surface, but I am more willing to believe that his life is not so easy. At least there is no future. Well, Zhang Cheng, you also understand that a person's power is limited after all. Humans are not tigers. Or bears, a person's strength is limited. Humans are sociological creatures, and groups have strength."

"Leaving me out of the house...what am I going to lose?"

"You should lose this." Wu Lan reached into his pocket and took out a few things. "Have you seen the posts on the forum? Especially the posts on transactions. There are usually three types of units in the posts, one is called Bei, which is the money of that world, and the other is this, the money of our country. There are other One is a pearl."

Yes, Zhang Cheng has seen it before. Although most of the posts about selling things or asking for things are "price interviews", there are also a few that mention the price.Some also specifically specify that they only accept shellfish, only RMB, or only "beads".For example, he remembers a post that says "One hundred thousand or one bead".One hundred thousand obviously means 10 yuan, but he didn't understand what one bead was.It's just a guess that there may be another credit currency among the traversers.

"Wenzhu, some people call it the Pearl of Miracles."

"Uh..." Zhang Cheng recognized the bead immediately.That's right, when he returned from another world before, when he woke up, he found some inexplicable beads of this kind around him.The first beads... he remembers sweeping them under the bed.The second batch of beads... It seems to be picked up at random and thrown into the cabinet or drawer?It seems that there are a few beads that I have been playing with for a long time, but in the end I can't see what is going on, and I put them on the computer table at random.

"You mean...this thing..." Zhang Cheng immediately skipped a few thoughts in his mind.

On the forum post, 10 RMB is equal to one bead.And this price is still the price quoted actively.As we all know, this kind of quotation usually means that there is a large room for bargaining.

Chen Wenwen's brother, who claimed to be starting a business but could not find a related company, made enough money to buy a house in just a few years.

He was tricked out of the house for a few hours... and Wu Lan told him that the other party's purpose was this kind of beads.

"Sure enough, you have seen this kind of beads," Zhang Cheng didn't deliberately hide it, so Wu Lan could easily make a judgment by observing his words and expressions. "But...you shouldn't understand what this thing is for."

"What... is this for?" This thing seems to be made of resin?Lightweight and sturdy.But other than that Zhang Chenggong knew nothing.

"Eight o'clock tomorrow morning," Wu Lan said. "See you at the door of Daikin Securities, I can tell you how to use this thing."

"Tomorrow morning? But today..."

"Don't worry, not tonight." The other party smiled. "This kind of rhythm disorder occurs only when a newcomer has the first or second time, and then it is flat. The correct time should be...about four days later. It may be one day earlier, or one day later. In this regard, our cover Ya is a bit random."

"This side of the earth is called Gaia, so... does the world consciousness of that world have a name?"

"Oh, yes. Let me emphasize first, the name is just a title. We call the world consciousness of that world Haotian."

Zhang Cheng suddenly remembered his previous return.

He didn't know how others came back, but every time he came back, he saw some written records.After seeing these written records, he fell asleep uncontrollably, and when he woke up, he found that he had returned to Earth.

And those two records, he still remembered very clearly, they were all about the world and about Haotian.

There must be some kind of mystery in it.

The two then exchanged mobile phone numbers and IDs of chat software, which was an agreement.

After about half an hour, Zhang Cheng returned to his residence.It wasn't that he found a shortcut to go home, but that it was already late, there were fewer cars on the road, and the speed was much faster.

Get off the car at the gate of the community, and rush all the way to my residence.Everything seems to be the same as usual, even the door is closed, and the slippers are all in place.

He immediately ran under the bed to take a closer look and found the pile of beads - as mentioned earlier, he swept all these beads under the bed, and the same treatment as the beads also included used waste paper towels, torn pieces of paper, and messy items. kind of data line and so on.Anyway, single men, you know!Haha, anything that doesn't rot or stink can be habitually swept under the bed.

He opened the cabinet again and found a few more balls.The little balls are here with a bunch of desiccant and mothballs.In other words, this thing is really similar to mothballs.You can't really tell in low light.

All in all, everything looks fine.

However, Wu Lan just now swore that he was definitely a thief this time.The guy called "The Nemesis" is a repeat offender and has done this more than once.

Zhang Cheng began to carefully search for traces.

To talk about this, in fact, if you don't look for it, you will feel that nothing will happen, but if you deliberately look for it, you will find that the situation is not very right.

Several drawers were opened and not closed tightly.Several pieces of clothing hanging on the hangers have been moved and appear to have been searched through pockets.

And on the computer desk, the position of his keyboard was moved.

The average person may not remember where the keyboard was placed.But Zhang Cheng is an exception.Regardless of whether he is playing games or chatting, he has a particularly favorite posture, which is to lean on, with his elbows resting on the armrests of the chair. In order to match this posture, his keyboard is placed at an angle.At an angle of forty degrees to the display.

But right now, the location of the keyboard can only be said to be arbitrary.

Someone moved his keyboard.

In addition, the Wenzhu on the computer table is gone.Yesterday, Zhang Cheng also regarded time-travel as a dream.So I spent a few minutes looking at the beads before going to bed.Of course, this kind of scrutiny was fruitless, so he casually placed a Wenzhu on the computer table.Now the bead has disappeared.

The final piece of evidence comes from the door lock.After all, it is a rental house, and the owner did not match the door with the kind of high-end lock.Zhang Cheng found a few white marks on the lock caused by light friction, which proved that someone had scratched it with some kind of relatively hard tool.

Someone came in and opened the door with some kind of tool.However, he is obviously not the kind of experienced habitual thief, so he left a lot of traces.This person opened the drawer one after another, searched the pockets of the clothes on my hanger, and finally took the Manju on the computer desk.He didn't find the Manzhu in the cabinet, maybe he found it but mistakenly thought it was mothballs...

Zhang Cheng turned on his computer and started searching for the words "thief" and "thief" on the Gaia forum.I found dozens of them.These are some of the victims here angrily cursing the thieves.Of course, no one replied to this kind of post, so it quickly sank.

From this point of view, the Gaia Forum is obviously just a club in nature, and it can't even be called an "organization".There are no strict regulations, no protection, and it is just a reference platform for information exchange.

In fact, this is also very easy to imagine.After all, the development of the Internet is a matter of 20 years.It is very good to form a platform in such a short period of time. It is impossible to form a tight organization or something.

Zhang Cheng put all the Wenzhu on hand, packed it in a small bag, and hung it around his neck.

The news he got today can be said to have completely subverted his three views, making him once thought that he might toss and turn all night and not be able to sleep.It's a pity that it turns out that the blow of these news is no greater than the battle of life and death in another world. His heart is already enough to bear, so he fell asleep with his head on the pillow.

I didn't travel through the night, I didn't even dream, and I was woken up by a mobile phone call until dawn.It was a colleague who called.A colleague warned that he had already been scolded by the old bastard for asking for leave yesterday, and the old bastard also made it clear that if he didn't go today, he would characterize Zhang Cheng as "absenteeism".When the time comes, I am afraid that the company will not be able to tolerate Zhang Cheng.

Although everyone knew that the old bastard and Zhang Cheng didn't deal with each other, life was not easy these days.How many people can have a career that they love?I don't know how many people are obviously very reluctant, but they have to bow to the society.

However, Zhang Cheng no longer took this matter to heart.

At eight in the morning, he appeared at the door of the futures company on time.

Many people know about securities companies, but a poor person like Zhang Cheng has never really come into contact with them.I just heard roughly that this place is used to buy and sell all kinds of financial products.As for what financial transactions are, he actually doesn't know much.

Most Chinese people don't really understand it.But there is also a vague impression of "high risk and high return".

Wu Lan arrived slightly later than him, about two or three minutes later.Today he didn't wear casual clothes, but a suit, white shirt, tie, and leather shoes.If it wasn't for the faint smell of disinfectant, Zhang Cheng would even wonder if he had admitted the wrong person.

"Follow me," Wu Lan strode into the company's door.

"Who are we going to see?"

"Meet a friend." Wu Lan smiled. "Make some money by the way."

"Make money? Wenzhu?"

"Well, selling Wenzhu is the most cost-effective way." Wu Lan said. "Don't look at me like this, I know you may think that we cannon fodder are in a precarious situation, and no one knows when they will die. The correct attitude towards life should be that if you are drunk now, you will be drunk today, and you will worry about tomorrow. It would be a real loss to sell Wenzhu."

Two people have entered the company.

This is a busy hall, with people of all kinds waiting in and out, bustling.

Wu Lan clearly had a clear goal. He didn't even stop at this side of the hall, but turned around and turned into an aisle.

"here is?"

"Large customer area." Wu Lan said.He walked all the way, walked to the door of a room, pushed the door and entered.

As Zhang Cheng expected, there was only one person waiting in the room.

A middle-aged man with a bulging belly, half bald, in a suit with the buttons down at the front and no tie.After seeing two people coming in, he stood up with a smile on his face to meet them.

"This is Zhang Cheng," Wu Lan gave a brief introduction to the two. "This is Boss Liu, just call him Lao Liu."

(End of this chapter)