Super Rich System: I spend money for China!

(Note: This chapter is a summary of the script that Zhou Huai got. I think it is necessary to write it because I have thought about this role for a long time. I wrote it for a long time because I want to convey a spirit. If you don’t like it, you can skip to the middle part of the next chapter~ Overall, it will not affect the viewing~ But I still hope you can take a look~ Love you guys!! (^3^)-☆)

Everyone on the street was wearing tattered clothes that could only cover their bodies. There were only a few dim lights, which were so few in number that it made people feel very depressed and couldn't even see clearly.

Everything was black and white, black ceiling, black walls, and small coffin-like compartments were where they lived.

All the pedestrians on the road had tired looks on their faces. They did not show any yearning for the future. They also seemed unable to smile and were filled with numbness.

The administrator on the first floor who came to receive him was the only person with a bit of color on him, but it was just his tie, a light red.

But in such a scene, he still looked very special, not to mention that the clothes he was wearing were very delicate.

All the colors on my clothes are out of tune with the people around me.

Just standing there, he seemed like a very special alien. Everyone who saw him just glanced at him hurriedly, then lowered their heads and left, as if they were afraid of bumping into him.

He couldn't quite explain how he felt right now.

He saw a little girl about the same age as the one in the movie he had watched before, walking on the road being pulled by her mother.

He could hear a conversation between two people.

"Mom, who is that big brother wearing clothes of a color I've never seen before? Why are his clothes different from ours? They seem very warm and nice-looking!"

Following the girl's words, he looked down at the very simple clothes he was wearing.

It's just a faux fur coat, and the color couldn't be simpler than khaki.

He has never been a person who likes to show off, and his clothes can be said to be relatively inferior among the entire tenth floor because he does not pursue anything.

But standing here, he discovered that things that he thought were very ordinary were actually things that no one here had ever seen.

He couldn't help but think of the film he had seen. The two little girls were about the same age, and their faces overlapped at this moment.

A fair, tender, round face is very cute and looks easy to pinch.

A skinny man with an abnormally sallow complexion, looking like he would faint at any moment.

With eyes full of bright light, he smiled and told his mother that he wanted to eat braised pork ribs.

A look full of indifference, only when looking at himself did there appear a hint of doubt in his eyes, and more of it was cautiousness.

One was wearing a beautiful, spotless white dress, the fabric seemed to be glowing.

A man was wearing a poorly made, covering-up outfit of coarse cloth trousers, which even had several patches on them and the collar was torn.

For a moment, he was silent, but still followed the first-floor administrator to tour the entire first floor.

Then he discovered that a man who was walking with a limp was caught on the street.

"Where was he taken?"

Upon hearing this question, the administrator on the first floor was stunned for a moment, then realized that this was a teacher and didn't know these things.

He smiled and explained.

"They've got him growing vegetables."

He didn't think much about it at the time, but the people around him looked at the abducted man with strange eyes. They just glanced at him quickly, as if with some fear.

After repeated questioning, he found out that the other party had gone to the vegetable factory on the third floor.

People with disabled bodies like these will automatically be judged as unable to contribute to humanity and will be dismembered to be used as fertilizer for the vegetables eaten by the upper class.

eat human.

After living for thirty years, he understood the meaning of these two words for the first time.

Although they did not eat their flesh or drink their blood, what they ate was indeed nourished by their flesh and blood.

They are eating people!

He thought of the vegetables he had eaten since he was a child, and he felt nauseous and wished he could vomit them all out at this moment.

I ate people!

I grew up eating humans!

I live such a good life by cannibalizing my own compatriots!

Clearly in that material, he saw a man who had lost his legs, but was sitting in a wheelchair, chatting and laughing with his family behind him, enjoying the evening breeze outside.

This realization made him feel very panicked.

Even his hands, which were hanging by his side, were shaking uncontrollably. He could only hide his hands in his pockets to conceal the trembling.

He knew that his understanding was wrong and could not be understood by anyone in the underground world, including the people on the first floor.

If someone knew his idea, he didn't know what kind of situation he would be in, and his family would be implicated.

He then walked forward with the administrator.

He saw a five-year-old child working, and a woman who was chosen by the upper class because of her genetic sequence and was dragged away while crying and shouting that she didn't want to, her face full of tears.

"Her genes have been matched? To be a 'maid'?"

"Of course, this woman is very lucky. She can enjoy the good life in the upper class."

"But she doesn't seem willing to do so."

"Why wouldn't I want to? As long as she goes, her family can get a large pension. This amount of money is more than anyone in their family can earn in their lifetime."

Hearing this, he understood.

She was sold by her own family.

He no longer remembered what he saw on the rest of the journey. He only remembered that he saw a world that was completely black.

It turns out that all their colors were exchanged by the people below.

The upper class people are the growing flowers, while the lower class people are the "nutrients" for the flowers to grow.

After he saw these things, he returned home and sat at home for a long time, just looking at the scenery outside and the weather generated according to the data on their ceiling.

Later he felt that this was wrong.

Background does not determine everything, everyone should be equal!

He found his student who had risen from the lower class, and after countless attempts, he was sure that the other party also felt that the current system had problems, and then he told him his ideas.

He showed the boy the videotape and told him that he wanted to fight for rights for all people and allow everyone to be their own master.

He saw the same light flash in the boy's eyes as his own!

In this way, led by two people, a revolution was launched in the underground world.

He heard the upper class call them "rebels", but no one knew that the revolution was initiated by him, a member of the upper class.

In the process, he accumulated countless subordinates, most of whom were awakened lower-class people.

The upper class, of course, sneered at their behavior because they were the beneficiaries.