Chapter 583
After returning to the simulated plot, Ye Zhou didn't try to leave the hall again. In fact, he had already got enough information from that man.

Being deceived into signing a medical experiment agreement, being coerced by a giant medical company, and ASPEN obviously has some unspoken tacit understanding with the government, once the so-called "experiments" break the contract, they will be directly cleaned up.
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It may not necessarily be liquidation, but the premise is that sufficient compensation can be paid.

Obviously, it is impossible for the person who will sign this agreement to have extra money to compensate.

Therefore, they have no choice, and cooperation with the experiment is their only hope of survival.

But the question is, what exactly are you going to do when you come here?
Ye Zhou recalled the plot of the first stage of the mystery of life simulation. At that time, he had to survive in the closed underground environment. Although it was difficult, he had a clear direction.

But now, the information flow provided very little information, and the whole thing was still a mystery to him.

The top priority is to collect as much information as possible to confirm your goals.

Ye Zhou sat on the spot and thought for a while, then walked towards the middle-aged man in the same disheveled clothes. The man's face was covered with dirt, and there were obvious signs of ulceration on his arm. The others avoided him from a distance, as if He seemed to have some kind of contagious germ on him.

But Ye Zhou doesn't care about this, and he doesn't need to live here for a long time.

The man looked at Ye Zhou who was sitting next to him, and there was a hint of suspicion in his surprised eyes. Before he could speak, Ye Zhou asked directly:
"what's wrong with you?"

what's wrong with me?

The man froze in place, not understanding the meaning of Ye Zhou's question for a moment.

"I have nothing."

The man's tone revealed obvious cowardice. Obviously, just as Ye Zhou thought, in this small world composed of poor people, he is also one of the bottom group of people.

"I'm not asking what's wrong with you, I mean, why did you come to be an experimenter?"

"For money."

The man didn't even dare to look directly at Ye Zhou, he lowered his eyes and replied hesitantly.

"I know it's for money, I'm asking you why you are short of money."

Ye Zhou didn't directly ask questions about the situation of this so-called "experimental hall", but planned to start with small talk first to gain the trust of the man.

Hearing Ye Zhou's question, the man raised his head and sighed. He has lived at the bottom all year round, and his experience of dealing with different people allowed him to easily distinguish the malice of others. Obviously, Ye Zhou did not have such malice, so There is no need to be so vigilant.

"Gambling, drinking, drugs. No special story. What about you? You look like a decent person and don't deserve to be caught by them"

The man cautiously didn't say the word "deception", but Ye Zhou knew it in his heart.

It seems that in this experimental hall, there are not many people who really voluntarily participate in the experiment.

"Me? The investment failed, and I need a sum of money to pay my daughter's medical expenses. They said that as long as I participate in the experiment, my daughter can be treated first."

Ye Zhou made up a random reason, and the man opposite seemed too lazy to investigate the truth, so he nodded calmly and replied:
"You're a good father—is she still around?"

"Not anymore."

"I guess so. There are quite a few people here who are just like you. They were brought here only after encountering short-term difficulties. As a result, not only did they not get their own share of money, but they even killed their families."

"They always say that the experiment is not over yet, but no one knows when the experiment will end"

"Do you really believe that after the experiment is over, they will pay the commission?"

Ye Zhou was a little surprised. He had been wondering for a long time why these people never thought of rebelling, because in his opinion, no matter how powerful the power is, it is not enough to restrain this group of low-level talents who have lost all hope in life. .

And from the man's words, he seemed to have found the answer.

The reason why the order of this experimental hall can be maintained is not only relying on power, but also the combination of illusory hope and violent oppression.

The man smiled wryly, lowered his voice and said:

"I heard that some people will get money--and a lot of it."

"However, it is only a very small number of people who can get the money, and they have to perform well."

"Last month, a guy named William got more than 100 million rand. After he got out, he bought a new house for himself."

"This is not fake. I know that William. He used to be a gambler like me. He participated in the experimental project more than two years ago and has survived until today."

Ye Zhou nodded, he already had the answer in his heart.

Isn't this MLM?
Use the proceeds of the few people at the top of the pyramid to hang other fools who dream of getting rich, let them willingly endure the harsh environment and hopeless life, and after their value is drained, kick them to Brand Frey inside.

This is really a typical practice of South Africans --- when the black movement started, such things happened a lot, but I didn't expect it to be used here, and it was used so perfectly.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhou continued to ask:
"What about you? Have you completed your experiment? Do you know how to get the commission?"

The man shook his head and replied:

"I don't know, no one knows, those staff members say it's confidential—but one thing is certain, as long as you participate in as many experiments as possible, it will be completed sooner or later."

"I participated in the experiment three times last month, and made an appointment twice this month, which is probably too many among all the people. If there is a next lucky one, I think it should be me."

Halfway through the speech, the man suddenly coughed violently. Ye Zhou clearly saw the blood foam splashing from his mouth. Some of the blood foam sprayed directly on Ye Zhou's face, but he just wiped it calmly, without make any other response.

It took a full half a minute before the man finally came to his senses. He looked at Ye Zhou in surprise, and asked:
"Why don't you hide?"

"Why should I hide?"

Ye Zhou asked back.

".You should stay away from me like everyone else, me."

"You have AIDS?"

Ye Zhou interrupted the man and asked directly.

"Yes."

The man didn't deny it, and Ye Zhou didn't show any surprise.
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In fact, he basically confirmed his condition the first time he saw the man. In this country where the official infection rate reaches 10%, but the real infection rate far exceeds 40%, it is really hard to encounter an AIDS patient in the outbreak period. There is nothing bizarre about it.

"It doesn't matter, there should be a lot of infected people in this hall, most of them just haven't progressed to the late stage."

"Let's go back to the topic just now. Are you sure that as long as you participate in more experiments, you can get commissions? How can I sign up?"

"Look for that man over there—but you should have made an appointment, right? Yesterday, or the day before yesterday, I saw they signed the agreement for you."

Ye Zhou nodded. He remembered that from the man acting as security, he had indeed heard something similar to "be sure to pass the physical examination before the experiment".

At this moment, he suddenly found his goal.

South Africa is the country with the largest number of immunodeficiency disease patients, and their research on this disease is also the most direct, because they have countless experimenters available.

It should come as no surprise, then, if comprehensive immune reconstitution technology was born here.

And myself, after entering the group of experimenters, the first thing I should do is to participate in the experiment and take a good look at what their so-called medical experiment is all about.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhou asked:
"About the experiment. What do you know?"

(End of this chapter)

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