Chapter 763

Doran, Caesar.

A young man who looks no different from people on earth, in his early twenties. But in this world, they are already in their forties. Because the average life expectancy here is more than 300 years. Therefore, in their forties, they are equivalent to the teenagers of people on earth.

However, the basic learning speed here is relatively fast, and the number of years required is not much. Therefore, you can complete all learning in your twenties, and you can work, start a business and survive in the society.

The difference is that people here, when they are very young, will be sent to welfare homes for collective life, so the family relationship between parents and children is very weak. In addition, if you come out as an adult, you won't starve even if you don't work, and you will have the lowest guarantee of food and clothing. Some common common diseases are also treated free of charge. With an injection, the nano robot goes in and turns around and comes out. It is almost cured.

However, if you want a better place to stay, the simplest scientific and technological products for entertainment, or if you want to eat a little better, or if you don't need to squeeze the lowest level of public free transportation, or if you want to have enough money to treat rare diseases or enjoy better medical services, you have to work hard.

His hair was messy, his clothes and trousers were wrinkled, and his face was decadent.

On the street, many machine patrol police officers sweep their eyes from time to time.

Begging is forbidden here. If you beg here, you must forcibly catch it and send it to an environment where there is absolutely no sound and light and you can't communicate with the outside world. The consequences are quite serious.

There are a few people like him in the street. They are all guys with the word "loser" engraved on their faces.

Other pedestrians, glancing at them from time to time, looked contemptuous and left.

Like an unconscious puppet wandering soul, the man walked to a fountain and sat down on the jade circle. His hands were ten fingers into his hair, clutching his messy hair, and his elbows were supported on his knees. His eyes were fixed on the ground.

"It's over, it's over... Everything is over.

"After more than ten years of hard work, I have accumulated a secondary personal credit rating. I can lend a credit point in the bank and start a small company... But now it's all over.

"Bankruptcy, everything in the company was forcibly removed, and there was no residence. All personal belongings except those on the body were sealed, and the amount on the bank account became negative

"Oh, ha ha..."

There was a look of fear in the man's eyes.

Bankruptcy, if there are no other illegal acts, on this planet, will not be caught in prison, not as inhumane as other planets.

However

"In the future, there will be only one tube of 200 grams of nutritional cream every day, free access to public water sources, and a set of clothes, trousers, shoes and socks every three months. In addition... You must work to pay off your debts, maintain zero income until you pay off your debts and interest, and you are not allowed to use the charged services of social tasks. Unless you need to work, you are not allowed to buy any goods that need to pay credit points.

"Before paying off the debt, you shall not enjoy any entertainment that needs to be paid, and you shall not register any online entertainment activities.

"Unless I find a guarantor to guarantee that I can pay off the debt within the specified period, the other party must bear the corresponding proportion of the debt... Where can I find such a guarantor?

"If you don't work, don't work, and just want to eat and die, you must be forced to participate in social service activities for 30 hours a month, and the credit points you get belong to the bank... Damn, it's better to die?

"With working, it is impossible to pay off this debt in 300 years!!

"But... If you don't pay for your post-mortem affairs, whether you commit suicide in public or similar acts, it will be regarded as the default to donate your post-mortem body to the society for debt free use..."

The man's body trembled slightly.

"Originally, I thought I could do a big job and make a lot of money. Later, I bought life extension quota and post death reincarnation quota. After living for 800 years, I was expected to move my consciousness into the network and get the chance to continue to survive, but I didn't expect... Hehe, hehe..."

The man is going crazy.

Just then, there was a crisp jingle in front of him.

A golden coin fell to the ground in front of him, rolled and stopped.

This is a real currency, which is very rare in the era when the whole people use credit points.

He stared at the golden coin. Not far away, he was a smiling teenager.

"Sir, please note that begging is forbidden here." a machine patrol came up and said coldly.

The man was stunned and hurriedly said, "wait, I'm not, I'm not, I'm not begging, don't catch me in jail!"

It's a dark and silent world. The taste of confinement. Even those who have the courage and courage are unwilling to try again after trying once.

Moreover, everyone tried when he was a child, saying that it was to let people know the horror of confinement, and they would not easily break the law when they grew up.

"Well, well, it seems that you still know fear and fear. Then you must have the courage to work hard and struggle. There are no obstacles in life. Come on!" the machine patrol made a sound. It was a pre recorded recording and stored in the built-in database. After listening to it more, you felt very insincere.

The man didn't say a word. The machine patrol turned his head and said to the smiling young man, "Sir, do you intend to put or donate the gold coins on the ground? It is an act of supporting begging to donate to individuals in public rather than private occasions without official recognition in non designated institutions."

"Is this guilty?" asked the young man.

"Innocent. However, if the gentleman doesn't beg and you deliberately throw gold coins in front of him to lure him to pick up, it may be regarded as deliberately luring a crime, or it can be regarded as deliberately framing the gentleman to force him to confine." the machine patrol reads the built-in information mechanically.

"Ah, I just accidentally slipped my hand and lost the gold coin in my hand."

"Please pick up your lost belongings as soon as possible. If you are reminded within your sight, but you don't get your belongings back, you can let the belongings be placed in an area where you can't stack items at will. If it exceeds a certain time limit, it can be regarded as littering. The corresponding belongings will be treated as garbage and will be subject to a certain fine." the machine patrolman added.

The boy shrugged, took the gold coin back, smiled and said to the decadent man, "boss, I didn't expect your company to go bankrupt so easily. It's a pity. Well, I've worked in your company for some time. How about buying you a drink?"

The man was silent and said nothing.

He just stood up quietly, walked aside and looked at the maglev private aircraft flying in the sky.

"Ha ha..." the man who looked like a teenager turned and left.

"This fucking world!" the man punched the trunk of a roadside landscape tree.

Just then, a voice full of sacred feeling suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Young man, do you desire success and wealth?"

“……”

"Hehe, don't you answer? So you want to miss a chance?" the voice came again.

The man suddenly looked up, looked around and rubbed his ears.

"Who are you? Who's talking?"

"Hehe, it seems that you haven't completely lost your fighting spirit. Then... Xisha building, the seventh basement, the fire passage... Just wait for you for ten minutes." the voice said again.

"Hello, who are you? Who is talking?" the man asked loudly again.

However, passers-by from time to time cast "caring" eyes, and occasionally someone whispered: "what a pity, another crazy..."

"In fact, this society is very good now. Even if it is bankrupt, it can still have food. It can't die of hunger. It's much better than those poor people in ancient feudal society who didn't even have food..."

The man couldn't help covering his face with his hands.

For a while, let go of your hands.

The expression on his face hesitated, clenched his fist, loosened it, and then clenched it tightly. He gasped violently for a few times. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he rushed to the building not far away.

"What else do I have besides this little life and this body? What else is there to fear and fear? It's a big deal to die. If I don't feel after death, I'll die. Even if I have a soul, I won't stay in the body, and I'll take care of how the body is used?"

The man turned his mind and soon ran to the fire passage of a building.

Here, few people walk around.

At a corner, there was a man with his back to him.

The man stared at the figure.

"Here you are," said the figure.

"Are you talking to me just now?" the man asked.

The figure said, "good."

"What's your purpose?" the man asked.

"Do you want wealth? Do you want success?"

"Oh, who doesn't want it?"

"Well, if you sign this contract, you will have wealth or success in your career. Even immortality is not impossible."

The figure said, holding a contract in his hand, with a golden seal in the lower right corner. He turned around with a mask on his face.

"Who are you?" the man asked.

"Sign or not. You can take your time to read this contract. If you choose not to sign, see you again." masked humanitarianism.

The man hesitated, took the contract and looked at it. His face was gradually shocked: "this... Is this true?"

"If you don't believe it, don't sign it. If you believe it, if you want the benefits mentioned above, sign your name." mask humanitarianism.

The man's face changed and stared at the contract.

You can get a huge start-up fund, but you must set up an online game company according to the plan and do it according to the content of the information given. Here we can only guarantee that what we do does not violate the law at present. Specific details are not presented here.

However, if the man signs a contract and cannot expand the company to a certain extent within the specified time limit, he must pay the price of death.

Of course, the most important thing is that this start-up fund is very huge. Trillions will be distributed in batches.

In addition, it also holds the handle of some official personnel, so some official personnel can help do something. Just how to make use of these handles is what contractors should consider.

"Trillions of funds are really exciting. According to the plan briefly described here, it is not difficult to succeed. But why did you choose me?" the man asked.

The masked man smiled: "I'm not responsible for answering. Do you want to fight or sink here? You can decide whether to sign or not. If you are not satisfied, you can not sign."

The man hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "OK, I'll sign! Er, do you have a pen..."

"Bite your finger and use blood." the mask is humane.

The man hesitated for half a second, biting his fingers and writing down his name.

"Very good. Very determined. But... Mortals are mortals..." the masked man sighed.

"What do you mean?" the man's face changed greatly.

"You'd better look at the contract again," said the mask.

The man looked down and found that some of the terms of the contract had changed.

If the man can't develop the company to a corresponding level within the specified time as required, he will not only die, but also the soul must accept the task. He must find the next successor as required and share some of his memory and knowledge with the successor. When the successor develops, the soul's task will be completed and can choose to follow the successor, You can also choose to disappear.

If the next successor develops well, the man can even repose his consciousness in a new body.

However, if you can't find a successor within the specified time, your soul will fall into hell and be burned all the time.

"This......" the man was shocked.

"Your soul doesn't belong to this world!" said the mask.

"You... You..." the man was pale.

"However, I'm not interested in your soul. I just want to remind you that since your soul has crossed from other worlds and lost the man's body, it should be clear that there is a soul after death. Do you want eternal life? Strive to develop this company. If you develop well, your soul can be reincarnated continuously, and you can have an unimaginable life and wealth. You can even have Opportunity makes the soul degenerate into a higher level of life and immortality. If it doesn't develop well... Hehe, you should know the consequences. The so-called soul is not a threat. "

As soon as the voice of the masked man fell, the contract burned and became a light into the man's forehead.

"The contract has been branded in your soul..." mask humanity: "take care of yourself."

With that, the figure of the masked man quickly faded and soon disappeared.

"Hey, wait!" the man shouted.

But it was empty.

Moreover, several people nearby came over and looked at the man curiously.

"Look at that man..."

"Well, it's silly to talk to the air... Isn't it crazy?"

Whispered and walked away.

The man's face changed and his heart muttered: "talk to the air..."

At this time, the man's body heard the sound of Didi.

He was stunned. He quickly took out the card hanging on his neck. With a gentle press, a translucent screen was projected.

People in this world have an identity card. Some advanced ones can be turned into various accessories, such as more beautiful necklaces or rings, watches, or implanted into the body to become chips.

Through this thing, you can simply connect to the network.

"The first fund, one billion? Has been appropriated? Moreover, my debt has been automatically deducted and repaid by the bank?" the man looked confused.

In the dark, a strange smile came from the corners of the masked man's mouth.

"It's the soul of a traveler from different time and space, and it's just the soul of an accidental crossing. No one has a hand on it. It's wonderful... If there are abnormalities on him, there will be a strong presence to investigate. Afterwards, it will follow his soul origin, but it's not easy to find this seat. What's more, it won't be found that our Lord controls everything behind..."