"Am I worth that much money?!" After reading the valuation, he suddenly felt a little bit reluctant to die.
"Two hundred and twenty-eight thousand contribution points... That's more than 20 million Chinese coins, it's a lie, it must be a number created to deceive me."
At this moment, the young man felt conflicted. Although his family used to be very rich, he also had a bit of self-knowledge, knowing that the money could not be earned by himself.
If you really want him, a young master who doesn't distinguish between grains and body parts and doesn't work hard, to work and make money... there is no such thing as a high-class young master.
"You can also check the historical records to see if the value is decreasing every day?" The aunt still held a broom in her hand, explaining to the young man like a customer service staff.
"What's going on here?" The young man who wanted to commit suicide was taken into the ditch before he knew it, temporarily forgetting his plan to jump off the building.
He was stunned by this unreasonable way of playing cards. The supervisors who heard the news did not seem to persuade him at all, but more like a group of people who promoted the system.
"People have time value, and each passing day actually depreciates, because life is shortened 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 in a unit of time. .” The aunt used the tone of a chicken soup for the soul, quoting 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 have no value if I don't create it?!"
The young man looked down from the rooftop. There was no expected crowd of onlookers. Everyone was in a hurry, and no one cared about their jumping off the building.
There is no police downstairs, no protective pads, as if I don't exist at all.
And the uncles and aunts in front of them seemed to have been completely brainwashed. From their eyes, one could even see their pious beliefs.
Most of these people are the biggest beneficiaries of the new society. Before that, almost all of them worked hard jobs like cleaners and itinerant vendors that didn't make much money, and their daily life was generally difficult.
After the implementation of the rationing system, even if the work remains the same and the intensity is still not small, in the final analysis, it has little to do with making 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 only about 70% to 80% of their original workload.
Thanks to the reduction of a large number of positions, almost all the redundant people without other specialties are stuffed into positions that cannot be replaced by this kind of machine for the time being...
Their lives have been greatly improved, they are the most loyal supporters of the destiny system, and naturally become devout "missionaries".
When they are idle on weekdays, they often get organized and read various documents produced by the system over and over again. Their proficiency in various functions of the system is likely to exceed many young people with strong receptivity.
"Don't contribute to society, eat lazy waste, do they have the value of existence?" An aunt with calloused hands said solemnly.
From her words, the young man heard a strong sense of hatred for iron and steel, and he couldn't help guessing that the other party might have a son who stayed at home all day long.
"Humanity is constantly improving, isn't it just to make more people free!" He was poked at the pain point, as if he had completely forgotten that he wanted to jump off the building, and concentrated on refuting the words of the old supervisor.
"We work hard every day, not to raise rice worms!"
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After a few more quarrels, both sides seemed to be in earnest. Not only the young people forgot to jump off the building, but a group of middle-aged people also forgot that they were here to persuade others not to jump off the building.
The generation gap and differences in ideas between the two generations are vividly displayed in the quarrel.
"ID: 0xffff0213aabac567, 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 of yes or no written on it.
The system's belated "greeting" calmed down the commotion in an instant.
"What if I choose yes?" Liu Ru finally remembered her purpose of going to the rooftop, and asked the reverse system.
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"As a frozen living specimen, send it to Tianqing Experimental Site, and become the source of thinking for the biochemical reactor after losing its experimental value." A voice without emotion said a cruel answer.
"So why did I come to this place where I don't even have the freedom to die, and there is no human rights at all!" Liu Ru recalled his comfortable life abroad. Compared with before, this place is simply hell.
Liu Ru, whose parents are both big businessmen, has not learned any skills to make money, but the tree of skills to spend money is full. In order not to be left alone abroad to fend for himself, he was forced to return to China with his elderly parents, and finally became this situation.
"Please choose." The system ignored his complaint and just repeated it again.
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"No." He tremblingly landed in the position of No.
After a round of tossing, Liu Ru no longer had the idea of dying or living. After all, it was just a young man's impulsive impulse, and he immediately gave up after losing his spirit.
Just like gangsters fighting with knives and stabbing people, relying on blood, under the stimulation of adrenaline, they will hack people without blinking, but after seeing the blood all over their bodies, most of them will fall to the ground in fright.
The idea that it would be better to die than to live, finally prevailed, and Liu Ru is actually a person who is very afraid of death.
Especially when he heard that if he applied for suicide, he would be manipulated in various ways, so he completely gave up the idea of suicide.
There are quite a few people who have the courage to face death, but those who can accept being treated as experimental materials and turn into semi-vegetative people will continue to "glow" for human beings forever.
After all, begging for death is just asking for peace and liberation, but this kind of treatment is like never being reborn.
"If you want to apply to leave the system, what conditions do you need to meet?" Although she has decided to give in temporarily, Liu Ru still has the slightest will to give up.
He has received freedom and human rights education since he was a child, but he still can't accept this crazy country in his bones.
"Method 1: Accumulate contribution points equivalent to the estimated value of the net worth, and pass three tests to obtain the option to leave. Method 2: Have the power equivalent to 10% of the system." A text on the light curtain shows up.
"Thirty years, in thirty years, I will definitely escape from the clutches of this ghost system!" After reading the system's reply, Liu Ru thought silently in her heart.
"You're not loyal!" An old man who could see from the brows that Liu Ru seemed to be rebellious, pointed at him as if asking for credit, and immediately reported loudly to the system in front of him.