The Original Seeker

"Can I be worth so much money?!" After reading this valuation, he suddenly felt a little reluctant to die.

"Twenty-two eighty thousand contribution points...It's more than 20 million Chinese dollars. It's a lie. It must be a figure created to cheat me."

At this time, the young man was a little bit conflicted. Although his family used to be rich, he also knew a little bit of himself, knowing that he could not make this money.

I really want him to work for this young master, who has all kinds of things, does not work, and makes money... Doesn't exist, what kind of work the upper-class young master does.

"You can also check the historical records to see if the value is decreasing every day?" The aunt with a broom in her hand explained to the young man like a customer service staff.

"What's going on?" The young man who wanted to commit suicide was taken into the ditch without knowing it, temporarily forgetting his plan to jump off the building.

He was stunned by such an unreasonable way of playing cards. The supervisor who heard the news did not seem to persuade himself at all, but more like a group of people who promote the system.

"Humans have the value of time, and every day is actually depreciating, because life is shorter by one day, and there are fewer things that can be created. The only way to increase value is to continuously increase the value created by oneself per unit of time. ." The aunt used the tone of talking about the soul chicken soup, and quoted the words in the system like a preaching pastor.

"But why do you want to measure the value of people like this? Don't I create, I have no value?!"

The young man looked down from the rooftop. There were no onlookers as expected. Everyone was marching in a hurry, and no one cared about jumping off the building.

There is no policeman downstairs, and no protective pads, as if he didn't exist at all.

The aunts and grandpas in front of them seemed to have been completely brainwashed. From their eyes, they could even see their pious beliefs.

Most of these people are the biggest beneficiaries of the new society. Prior to this, they were almost all working hard jobs such as cleaners and mobile vendors that did not make a lot of money, and their daily life was generally difficult.

After the implementation of the rationing system, even if the work remains unchanged and the intensity is still not small, in the final analysis, it has nothing to do with earning a living.

Because as long as they complete the work arranged by the system, they can have a decent life, and the tasks issued by the system every day are probably only 70% to 80% of their original workload.

Thanks to a large number of jobs being cut, redundant people without other specialties are almost all squeezed into jobs that this kind of machine cannot replace temporarily...

Their lives have been greatly improved, they are the most loyal supporters of the destiny system, and naturally become pious "missionaries."

When they are idle on weekdays, they often organize and read the various documents produced by the system over and over again. Their proficiency in the various functions of the system is likely to exceed that of many receptive young people.

"If they don't contribute to society, they eat lazy waste, do they have any value?" An aunt with calluses on her hands said sternly.

From her words, the young man heard a strong sense of hatred for iron and steel, and he couldn't help but guess that the other party might also have a son who lived at home all day.

"Human beings keep making progress, isn't it just to make more people relax!" He was poked into the pain, as if he completely forgot about what he wanted to jump off the building, and concentrated on retorting the old supervisor's words.

"We work hard every day, not to raise rice worms!"

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After a few more quarrels, both sides seemed to have moved. Not only the young people forgot to jump off the building, but a group of middle-aged people also forgot that they came to persuade others not to jump off the building.

The generation gap and the difference of ideas between the two generations are vividly manifested in the quarrel.

"ID: 0xffff0213aaba567, name: Liu Ru, are you sure you want to enter the suicide process?" Just as they were arguing, the system suddenly popped up a light curtain with two options, yes or no.

The belated "greet" from the system instantly calmed the commotion.

"What will happen if I choose yes?" Liu Ru finally remembered his purpose of going to the rooftop and asked the system backwards.

"As a frozen living specimen, it was sent to the Tianqing test site, and after losing its experimental value, it became the source of thought for the biochemical reactor." The emotionless voice gave a cruel answer.

"So why should I come to this place where there is no freedom of death, no human rights at all!" Liu Ru recalled his comfortable life abroad. Compared with the past, this place is simply hell.

Liu Ru, whose parents are both big businessmen, didn’t learn any of the skills to make money, and the skill tree for spending money was full. In order not to be left alone abroad to fend for himself, he was forced to follow his elderly parents back to China and finally became This situation ended.

"Please choose." The system ignored his complaint, but repeated it again.

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"No." He trembled to the position of No.

After a round of tossing, Liu Ru no longer had the idea of ​​dying or dying at first. After all, it was just a young man's impulse, and he immediately persuaded him after his anger was relieved.

Just like gangsters fighting with knives and slashing people, with the blood on their heads, they would slash people without blinking under the stimulation of adrenaline, but afterwards, seeing the blood covered in blood, most of them would fall to the ground in fright.

It's better to die than to live. The idea finally prevailed. He was spoiled and spoiled on weekdays. Liu Ru was actually a person who was afraid of death.

Especially when he heard that he applied for suicide, he had to be fiddled with all kinds of things. He was completely utterly absent from suicidal thoughts~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are many people who have the courage to face death, but they can accept being treated as experimental materials and tossed into a semi-vegetative. After that, there are very few people who will always "glow and heat" for humans.

After all, begging for death is just asking for peace and relief, but this kind of treatment is literally never beyond birth.

"If you apply for leaving the system, what conditions need to be met?" Although Liu Ru has decided to give in temporarily, Liu Ru still has a trace of unwillingness to give up.

He received freedom and human rights education since he was a child, but he still couldn't accept this crazy country in his bones.

"Method 1: Accumulate contribution points equivalent to the value of the valuation, and pass three tests to get the option to leave. Method 2: Have 10% power equivalent to the system." A text on the light curtain Showed up.

"Thirty years, in thirty years, I will definitely escape the clutches of this ghost system!" After reading the system's reply, Liu Ru meditated in his heart.

"You're not loyal!" From the eyebrows, Liu Ru seemed to have an old man who seemed to be rebellious, pointed at him as if asking for credit, and immediately reported to the system in front of him.