I Became a God in a Horror Game

At 370,000 square meters, when the transaction price came out, some people in the sales office stood motionless, while others rushed forward like crazy:

"I said the house price will go up even more!"

"Buy now! If you don't buy it, it will rise to 400,000 square meters next time, so you really can't afford it!"

"For sale! We want a large apartment of 25 square meters here!"

"It's the same here! Is there a suite on the 17th floor?"

"I'm sorry, the 17th floor has just been sold out, why don't you take a look at the 27th floor..."

Xiaodong covered her stomach and smiled, her face was pale, and she was leading other guests to see the real estate in cold sweat. call:

"I want to loan two Sunshine Seedlings!"

"I want to borrow five copies!"

Someone stared blankly at all of this and muttered in a low voice that I really can't afford it, and I don't want to lend to my children, and suddenly turned around and ran out.

In less than two minutes, these people fell from the outside of the building, torn apart, and couldn't rest their eyes.

The others just glanced at them, and then withdrew their gazes:

"Someone jumped off the building again?"

"Normal, every time the price of a new property goes up, some young people with poor psychological quality jump off the building."

The patrol team methodically and skillfully collected the corpse, and then took it away to the two people in the corpse collection team who were waiting there, wearing white coats, saying:

"Look to see if these two people have back loans. If they do, they will be sent to a private hospital, and the organs, bones, and sex will be split up and auctioned off to pay for the loan. Now that the bodies are still fresh, they can sell for more money. "

The corpse collection team nodded. The patrol team looked at the corpse and sneered contemptuously. One of them even kicked the foot of one of the corpses and spat:

"Think you don't have to repay the loan when you die? What a beautiful thought!"

"I don't know how much this corpse can be sold for. If the loan is too much and the auction of the corpse is not fair, then our big boss, Dong C, will lose money in the end."

"It's really unscrupulous. The big boss kindly advances the money to you in advance, and wants to die before it's paid off. What a shameless scumbag!"

The crowd was surging and the voices were full of people, which seemed to be a harmonious scene, but Shi Qian and Yuan Guang who were in it looked at the patrols who were talking in a trance, and listened to the sound of the houses around them, they felt cold all over. It seems to have come to the eighteenth floor of hell.

There are chaotic evil ghosts who do not regard others as human beings and themselves, and suffering living people who are being tortured and punished but know nothing.

Yuan Guang and Shi Qian slowly turned their heads to look at Dong C, who was sitting on the stand, with a red face and the person next to him drinking red wine to celebrate the big sale of the new property. He turned his hand over, revealing a dangerous touch of silver. light.

[System prompt: Player Yuan Guang uses personal skill weapon (utility knife)]

[System prompt: Player Shi Qian uses a personal skill weapon (caliper cone)]

Cemetery in Zone E.

At 8:20, the sky was completely dark. The cemetery that No. 444 entered was dark and gloomy, and there were many straight oval tombstones standing shadowy in an old two-opened hollow carved iron gate, which could be blurred. I saw the photo of the person on the tombstone.

Apart from the weeds in the cemetery, the only creatures that could be seen were one or two crows, stumbling down on the tombstone and hoarsely calling.

Next to the iron gate is a half-closed decadent security room. The door swayed diagonally, and there was only a stool covered with dust. It was obvious that no one had been here for a long time.

Tang Erda looked complicated: "The old man said that the cemetery in District E, as the supporting facilities of the residential area in District E, was looted at one time, but now there is no one to maintain it."

"Because all the people in Sunshine City have the money to buy houses, how can they afford to buy the tomb?" Mu Sicheng also sighed, "I feel that this tomb is just a decoration, except for the rich, who will come here? buy this thing?"

Bai Liu smiled: "That's not necessarily true."

Liu Jiayi looked around and said coldly, "These cemetery rooms should not be sold to the living, but to the dead."

"Sold to dead people??" Mu Sicheng was puzzled and shocked, "Why buy a house when everyone is dead??"

Mu Ke was not surprised, and nodded calmly: "According to Bai Liu's previous analysis, and what the old grandfather told us, we can simply make a guess, that is, the real estate developers in Sunshine City build everything for profit. , for money, or a currency that can be exchanged for human productivity."

"Land is the means of production they have firmly grasped. Under the private monopoly, this means of production has become an item that can be exchanged for productivity at an infinite upward premium through various operations and regulations of real estate developers."

Mu Sicheng was a little dizzy: "What?"

"At this time, people's productive forces will be constantly demoted during the process of currency equivalent replacement." Mu Ke looked at Mu Sicheng, "In simple terms, it is to make the rest of the people involuntarily by monopolizing the means of production. Through the process of involution and competition, you are constantly demoting your productivity, and at the same time, the contradiction between survival and intensification is transferred to the people below, making you hate those who are in competition with you, but also making you grateful that he is willing to leak so much from his fingers. A little money to scramble for you."

"But at this point, it is meaningless to fight for currency. Currency is only a transit channel for them to exchange productivity. As long as they make the means of production infinitely higher, then your productivity will never fill the hole in housing prices."

"So land is the most valuable thing. Since these real estate developers are willing to use land to build cemeteries, it can only explain one thing, that is, after building the cemetery, the means of production [cemetery] can also be exchanged for a large amount of money. productive forces."

After Mu Ke finished speaking, seeing that Mu Sicheng still had a cloudy expression, he paused for a moment, and said euphemistically, "Did you skip some basic compulsory courses when you were in college?"

Like thinking about Marxism or something.

Mu Sicheng, who understood Mu Ke's taunting of his subtext, was a little embarrassed, so he turned to Bai Liu who was observing the entrance of the cemetery, pointed at Mu Ke and complained: "Bai Liu, Mu Ke doesn't speak human words!"

Good grades, good memory, remember everything in class is amazing!

Mu Sicheng let out an angry cry of scumbag.

Bai Liu squatted on the ground with his back to Mu Sicheng and lowered his head as if he was observing the dense footprints in the ground.

"Don't you think ghosts are better cheap labor resources than people?"

"If a person works six days a week, nine hours a day, then his working hours are only 54 hours, and the time spent eating and going to the toilet has to be deducted, rounding up to about 50 hours."

"But ghosts don't need to eat or sleep. They only need 3 to 5 square meters to live in a family. They can run 24 hours a day without a break. A ghost can work 168 hours a week."

Bai Liu stood up slowly: "This is equivalent to 3.4 people working on 996 for a week."

"From the perspective of productive units, it is far less cost-effective to let people work than to let ghosts work. If the speculation is extreme—"

Bai Liu turned his head and looked at Mu Sicheng calmly: "--a large number of people have moved in here in Sunshine City, stimulating population growth, but at the same time, they don't care about the mortality rate, and the housing prices and prices are wildly rising, regardless of any collective events, such as famine, plague, Collective suicide does not consider whether people can survive here, and even implicitly encourages suicide and euthanasia, and uses the survival of the fittest as an excuse to eliminate a large number of the poor at the bottom. Is this to a certain extent to turn people into ghosts? , what about converting one person into 3.4 units of productivity?"

"In other words, maybe the living people are not important to real estate developers at all, but the dead people, that is, the more cheap and easy-to-use ghosts, these laborers under the Sunshine City who are not exposed to light."

Mu Sicheng was a little horrified by Bai Liu: "So the people here have become ghosts and still need to work? There is no peace in death?"

"No." This idea is a bit too terrifying, Mu Sicheng gestured with his hands and tried to refute with a solemn expression, "This is too bad, I'm dead and turned into a ghost, why should I still work for them? These people are not ghosts, why don't they run away?"

Bai Liu patted the ashes on his sleeves, and walked to Mu Sicheng unhurriedly: "Have you seen "A Chinese Ghost Story"?"

Mu Sicheng didn't expect the topic to suddenly jump here, and was stunned for a while, but he answered honestly: "I have seen it."

Bai Liu hummed lightly and asked back, "Then do you think that Nie Xiaoqian, as a ghost, has to work hard every week, tricking two men into feeding her grandma, and finally being forced to sell illegal women to ghosts. Under the circumstances of the old demon of Montenegro, why didn't she run?"

"Do you think she likes working for grandma very much?" Bai Liu asked calmly.

Mu Sicheng: "..."

He really asked such a stupid question. Of course, if he didn't run, he was trapped for some reason and couldn't escape!

Mu Sicheng frowned and asked, "Does the reason these people trapped have anything to do with the tomb?"

Bai Liu nodded: "So I agree with Liu Jiayi's point of view. It is very likely that these tombs were not bought for the living, but for the dead."

"Buy?" Mu Sicheng became more and more puzzled, "Do the developers here still pay the ghosts?"

Bai Liu squinted at Mu Sicheng: "I won't pay you to work, will you do it?"

Mu Sicheng: "...don't fight."

"No, I always feel weird," Mu Sicheng touched his chin and fell into deep thought, "If I were a ghost, I would be trapped in Sunshine City and couldn't escape, but even if someone offered me a salary, I'm not going to work anyway."

Mu Sicheng glanced at the cemetery in the cemetery with disgust: "...not to mention working hard to buy this 18-story hell-style cemetery."

"I don't need to eat, and I don't need to sleep, so I don't need a house or money. Even if the real estate business has some way to trap me here, I've been working as a goddamn all my life, and I've beaten myself into a ghost. , In this case..." Mu Sicheng clenched his fists sonorously, "It's impossible to work! It's impossible to work in the next life!"

Bai Liu glanced at Mu Sicheng with admiration: "Nie Xiaoqian should have thought the same way back then, very brave."

Mu Xiaoqian: "..."

Mu Xiaoqian was enraged twice by Yin and Yang, and she bravely clenched her fist at Bai Liu who was exploiting him like a tree demon grandma: "Damn! I'm dead! Can they do anything to me? It's impossible for me to go out and seduce me. Men feed them!"

"Of course not." Bai Liu looked at the gate of the cemetery, squinting his eyes thoughtfully, "What kind of situation would make a person willing to work frantically when he died, just to buy the cemetery, and then shrink back to his own only What about in a 2-square-meter-wide cemetery?"

Liu Jiayi said abruptly: "Will it be the same as the living people, these dead people also have to pay the land use fee. So they will find a way to hide in the apartment or the cemetery?"

"But if you don't pay the land use fee, you can't do anything to me, right?" Mu Sicheng hugged his chest and shook his legs very single, "I'm dead!"

Bai Liu slowly turned his head and smiled: "That's not necessarily true. Living people are just beaten to death without paying land use fees. Since dead ghosts can no longer die, the types of torture that can be suffered have increased a lot."

"Anyway, no matter how tortured you are, you can't die anymore, can you?"

Mu Ke calmly added: "Nie Xiaoqian doesn't want to work for grandma, but grandma is a tree demon, she can torture ghosts, and she can also insert her tree roots into the neck and body of the little monster. Shaking the roots in their bodies to suck their blood, tormenting them to such an extent that they had to work for their grandmother and go out to seduce men and dig their hearts."

"There's always a way to make ghosts work for you." Mu Ke smiled politely at Mu Sicheng, "Are you right, Faun?"

Mu Xiaoqian: "..."

Thank you, the sense of substitution is very strong, and I already feel that I am seducing a man.

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