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Chapter 577 Sabo
At this moment, countless people are logging into "Gate of Immortality", and countless people are logging out, because they are human beings after all, and it is impossible for them to be addicted to the Internet all the time. They still have things to deal with in reality, even in the cyber world.

After having fun playing "Eternal Life's Gate", some cyber workers cheered up and continued to work hard to make money or pay off their debts. Those who can play games at this time at least have a balance in their accounts or can afford to borrow money and repay their debts.

There are more people who do not have the ability or money to buy games, nor do they have the time to play games. They are at the bottom of the pyramid, the dark corners under the prosperity, and the mud under the beautiful garden.

People like this have already tried their best to survive, because thanks to intelligent AI computing supported by the super computing power of giant companies, all goods and services are clearly marked with prices, and the prices are updated every day.

And this price is just on the line between not wanting to die and being unable to live. If one wants to survive, one needs to accept constant exploitation, meet various demands from the upper class, and abide by various cumbersome regulations. Only in this way can one earn enough for the day and ensure survival tomorrow.

Giant corporations are of course cold-blooded, with money running through their veins, emitting a smell of corruption and mercenary vengeance. In the cyber world, human life is worthless, and various technologies such as androids, AI dolls, and robots are sufficient to replace most human functions, and are better than humans because machines rarely make mistakes, do not need three meals a day, and work 24 hours a day without interruption. They only need a can of motor oil.

Such a world should be beautiful and desirable. The excess productivity has liberated most of the human resources, and it should have become a utopia without worries and hardships, a paradise in our imaginations.

But now, heaven has fallen and utopia has malfunctioned, because the twisted, bloated and weird existence of giant companies has caused the entire world to change in a completely different direction.

Employees of giant companies, who account for less than 1% of the world's population, control 99.9% of the world's resources. Their desires will not shrink as they become full, but will continue to expand. Those who have more will crave more.

From him who has little, even what he has will be taken away; and from him who has much, more will be given, and he will have an abundance.

This sentence is a perfect portrayal of the cyber world. Under the oppression of giant corporations and the intimidation of androids and machines, the people at the bottom of the society can only keep making concessions and being exploited until there is nothing left. Then they sell their flesh by the pound to giant corporations, just to survive, and only to survive.

Education, system, and money, the monopoly of giant companies is unparalleled. If they control education, they block the channels for upward mobility; if they manipulate the system, they consolidate the notices; if they collect money, they gain a high position. Few people can break this triple curse, tear off the shackles on their bodies, and complete the class leap.

For more people, their fate is determined when they are still in the warm womb or incubator, and it is extremely difficult to change. What awaits them is a life that is boring and endless, but also predictable. So madness is the innate talent of Cybermen, madness is their characteristic, and chaos is the background color of their souls. In an abnormal world, being normal is a sin. In a place full of lunatics, ordinary people are the biggest outliers, so Cybermen will only become more and more crazy and resentful, until Cybermen suffer from mental illness, hate everyone, and sink into endless madness.

Oh yes, in fact, there is a simple and easy way to leap up the class, that is to be a dog, to be a dog for giant companies, to be a dog for the powerful. Because after losing the needs of survival, these upper classes are best at finding fun for themselves and issuing all kinds of weird requests. Maybe someone can be selected and become the fun of the upper class, and become the dog of the upper class. No matter what, at least they survived, right?
Some managers of giant companies quit the gaming world after finishing the unique fun of "Eternal Life's Gate" and devoted themselves to another kind of fun. They do not need to risk their lives to pay money like the lower-level cattle and horses. Money is just a number to them, but in the cyber world, having money means owning everything.

So their daily life is to constantly move from one pleasure to another, enjoying, consuming, gambling, living a life of luxury and debauchery. When the material constraints are released, desires will expand without limit. When the law no longer constrains behavior, the devil will be born.

Sabo crawled out of the ecological game cabin. Unlike the auxiliary plug-ins like other game players, he purchased a complete set of game auxiliary devices from the Star Headquarters, including but not limited to a game cabin that provides body nutrition, a perfect neuronal defense system, a physiological monitoring system, a nano-cleaning factor, and a whole medical team.

This prevents him from having various malfunctions like those castrated and recast gaming accessories on the market, which trap his consciousness in the game. After all, Stellaris' after-sales service is as ridiculous as the human rights they have been calling for, and dirtier than a whore's fig leaf.

As far as Sabo knows, since the release of "Gate of Immortality", there have been several cases of people being trapped in the game and unable to get out. Of course, this only happens to those in the middle and lower classes.

The after-sales staff of Qunxing will come to the door soon, and then take away the unconscious living dead, and leave a large sum of money for his relatives, friends, lover, and lover's boyfriend, enough to make the person lose his memory and shut up.

As for whether the people taken away were dissected and observed, or observed and dissected, or observed and dissected at the same time, to crack the connection between the human body, the spirit, and the network, no one cares. Brother, this is an inevitable sacrifice for the progress of science and technology, a good thing for the benefit of the public, a blessing, open the door, now it's your turn to sacrifice, what, you said me? What's the point of me sacrificing the progress of science and technology?
Will the Sabos reach middle age or old age? After all, in terms of the life span of cyborgs, the best age is the twenties. If they postpone it for a few years, their body functions will quickly fail due to destructive labor and reckless transformation. At that time, they can only be completely transformed, with a complete set of internal circulation systems installed in their bodies, turning into cyborgs, or backing up their consciousness and uploading it to the Internet to become electronic ghosts in the virtual world to entertain themselves. Cyber ​​hackers like to take on this kind of business the most, and they will also report various competitions for electronic cricket fighting. These uploaded and backed-up data people are the best toys.

Sabo opened the lid of the nutrient chamber, and then a maid began to wipe his body. Even though these maids had just taken a bath, they exuded a unique fragrance. This detergent combined with nano-cleaning could remove any dirt and bacteria. Expensiveness was its attribute, which was both an advantage and a disadvantage.

The faint fragrance spread, but Sabo still frowned. His shiny white palm touched his neck, and a layer of transparent film covered his face tightly. This film can filter out toxic factors and purify the air. It is what the little players in Songji call the goldfish bowl, but Sabo's "goldfish bowl" is more advanced and can cover the face. Unlike other people who directly cover their heads with a round ball, there is a hint of absurdity unique to Cyber.

(End of this chapter)