The Cage of the Seven Evils: I Live on an Ordinary Diet

When I signed the agreement, I only saw the words "No cap on bonuses." Now, I am locked in a nine-story cage. The other seven people seemed to be more out of place than the last. Some people feel like gods on the first day, some are so hungry that they can accept eating everything, and some will only serve the primitive desires of animals. No one told me why we had those weird English words printed on our backs. No one told me why I, the most ordinary person, was chosen. No one told me how dark human nature really is. I don't know anything. He doesn't know how to scheme, he doesn't know how to fight, and he doesn't know how to trade his body for support. I just want to know: "They're all going crazy. What about me?"