After he finished speaking, other officials also stood up to express their opinions.
"I, Ronnie, promise you in the name of God that the entire Mingdazhou dungeon will be completed within this week!"
"The people of Florida will be proud to make their contribution to the United States!"
"For the sake of great rice, the country will invest all its manpower!"
The governors of each state began to issue military orders.
The current Bogong is a new leader. This is the time when they need to show themselves. If they can get the recognition of this old commander, they may be able to enter the Bogong soon.
As for those people who have to go through more than seventeen hours.
These governors didn't care at all.
Just a group of untouchables at the bottom!
"In this doomsday, it is already a great gift to be able to provide free food and dwellings for these untouchables. What's the big deal about working more?"
Governor of Mingda State, Ronnie thought in his heart.
Seeing that these officials and governors were full of confidence in the dungeon project, Deng Tong nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay gentlemen, on behalf of the Bang Palace, I am very grateful for your contributions. May God bless you!"
Commander Lao Deng spoke, this was a conclusion because he was already dozing off.
Seeing this, the high-level officials around and the governors of various states immediately stood up straight and shouted in unison:
"For the great rice!"
Then they left here under the escort of agents and the army.
As for the people who accused them, their voices were directly ignored.
......
Then.
It was ten o'clock that night.
On the construction sites of major dungeons in the United States.
After 17 hours of high-intensity work, the people were tired and prepared to collect food, and then returned to their respective shelter beds to rest.
In the disaster, they did not have rooms like China, and were "carved" in underground shelters like livestock.
All I eat are high-compression foods without nutrition, black bread, and the water I drink are not purified and turbid.
Just when these American civilians were about to clean up after get off work.
Suddenly.
The American Guards and soldiers guarding the exit of the construction site directly raised their guns and pointed them at the people who wanted to leave with fierce eyes.
This scene directly scared the civilians.
"Oh what are you doing, why should we stop us from going out?"
The people's faces were full of doubts and they didn't know what was going on.
Isn't the work over?
Why stop them!
“We have completed seventeen hours of work and, as stipulated, we should enjoy food and rest time!”
"You are violating the freedom of citizens!"
"Fake! Let's go out!"
In front of each exit of the dungeon, there were all the angry voices of the people.
The momentum is getting bigger and bigger, and many of the black-skinned high-quality talents have begun to pick up bricks from the ground and throw them towards the army at the blockade door.
I wish the situation became more and more serious.
'Bang!'
'Bang!'
Just as these civilians were about to attack the blockade, two gunfires sounded one after another.
The whole audience suddenly became quiet.
A tall and white-skinned officer walked out. He held a pistol in his hand and fired two shots into the sky. He then directly landed and aimed at the worker in front.
"Fake! You unruly people, all of you, go back and continue working!"
His voice was extremely fierce.
Under the deterrence of the black hole.
The black-skinned civilians who were causing trouble in the front row involuntarily began to move their steps carefully. They were instinctively afraid that the officer would clear the magazines.
"But sir, according to the regulations of the Begun, our working hours have ended!"
A citizen was a little dissatisfied and stood up to question.
When the officer heard that he had a voice that dared to refute him, he immediately aimed at him, but when he saw that the civilian who stood up was also white-skinned, he put away his pistol.
Then the officer explained impatiently:
"According to the order just issued by the Beth Palace, in the name of the Great Rice United States, all citizens work overtime to twenty hours a day from today, maintaining a week to complete the construction of the dungeon!"
When they heard the "Twenty Hours", even though these people were all aimed at the gun, they were now blown up.
"Sheit, what a joke?!"
"Do you want us to die after working overtime for twenty hours?"
"The lives of civilians are also life!"
The people were all roaring.
Seeing this.
The officer in charge did not compromise and waved his hand directly.
Suddenly, hundreds of fully armed guard soldiers rushed out from behind him.
The soldiers half-squatted on the ground, then raised their rifles and aimed at the civilians in the blockade.
‘Da da da da!’
A series of gunfire sounded.
These bullets are rubber bullets. Although they cannot cause fatal damage, they will also be extremely painful when hitting people.
Suddenly.
A scream came from the crowd.
The officer stepped forward, looked at everyone coldly, and then picked up the speaker.
"You know it clearly. The purpose of the dungeon project is, but in order to protect your own lives, the Ice Age will end in a few days. Do you want to live on the ground and be killed by sea beasts like before?
”
His words calmed the angry people a little.
They sounded like something was right...
Then, the officer spoke again: "If you don't want to die, you will speed up the work progress for me. If anyone dares to cause trouble again, the next time it will fall on you will not be rubber bullets!"
Wow!
At this moment, the civilians who caused trouble no longer dared to continue.
They knew that the officer's words were definitely not a joke.
Now is the era of disaster with shortage of resources, the real end of the world.
What is most lacking in this era is people! The cheapest one is also people!
In the eyes of those in power in Blue Star, the smaller the population, the better, so that the continuation of human tinder can be better maintained.
Of course, except for the big country in the East.
Seeing that everyone was threatened by bullets, they all chose to compromise and began to go back to work overtime in dejected manner.
In the crowd, two young men with yellow skin looked at each other and smiled desperately on their faces.
They are all master's students who come from Hefo University to study in China.
"If we had chosen to return to China like Yang He, what would it be like now?"
One of them asked.
The other person's face was full of bitterness, "It should be that he lives in a warm steel city, and he has endless food every day, and he will receive the safest shelter in the world!"