I Have a Mansion in the Post-Apocalyptic World

Chapter 748 Repression

? It's already February 27th, and it's getting closer and closer to the Calamity Moon. >

The mud crabs on the beach have already started to stir up, and some have even ended their hibernation early and started to move towards the shore. After discovering the situation, Li Wang immediately organized his men to launch a snipe attack on the log-in mud crabs, and settled them on the beach.

However, unlike these expeditionary forces who had seen the storm, the survivor laborers working by the wall suddenly exploded.

In the evening of that day, all the survivors put down their tools and gathered in the open space in front of Despair Beach under the instigation of eyeliners mixed with workers in the town of No. 79. Looking around, it was dark and dense. According to a rough estimate, there were more than 2,000 people.

"Give us back our wages! Don't give us Yajing, and refuse to start work!"

"Yes! Refuse to start work!"

"We are not free labor!"

"Return my hard-earned money!"

"..."

NAC soldiers have temporarily surrounded these demonstrators, but there is no order, and no one knows what to do at this moment. After the adjutant ordered his subordinates to control the situation, he immediately ran back to the command post to find Li Wang. The marshal is not here, and he, the captain, is the only one who has the decision-making power at this moment.

"How many people are on strike?" After hearing the situation, Li Wang just asked a few words.

"Almost all." The adjutant said sweating profusely.

Li Wang didn't say anything, just nodded, and walked straight to the door.

...

It has been ten days since the construction of this fence started. For all the laborers involved in the project, NAC generously provided food and housing. So for these survivors, all the sub-crystals in hand can be left over.

A day's salary is five sub-crystals, and ten days is fifty! And the ticket to enter the refuge is exactly fifty points!

With these fifty sub-crystals, everyone has the opportunity to pay the entrance ticket to enter the refuge. There is no need to bet their fate on this broken wall that cannot be completed with the people of NAC.

It is precisely because of this that the protests of these survivors are so strong.

standing in front of these survivors,

Facing those gazes, Li Wang fell into deep thought.

If they were given their salaries at this time, they would surely flee to the refuge if they had a way out. Everyone knows that the shelter cannot accommodate everyone, and the remaining space can accommodate at most a thousand people.

Whoever runs fast will survive.

And the rest of them can only die.

What's interesting is that Li Wang can read the strong desire to live from the pupils of each of them. When a person has a strong desire to survive, it will undoubtedly become a boost to his survival. However, when everyone in a group has a strong desire to survive, it will only increase the demise of the group.

"The project has only been completed to 75%, according to the order given by the marshal..." the adjutant reminded him in a low voice beside him.

If 80% of the project cannot be completed before March 1st, then temporarily evacuate from Yizhou Island. But the adjutant didn't finish the sentence, because he wasn't sure what the captain meant.

"Marshal hasn't come back yet." After a pause, Li Wang continued, "And there are still eight hours before March 1st."

The adjutant smiled wryly and said nothing, but turned his attention to the protesting crowd.

Not to mention only eight hours, even if it is given two more days, I am afraid that the rest of the wall cannot be repaired.

"Your salary is here!"

Li Wang's roar interrupted the protest of the survivors.

In other words, the key words in his words attracted the attention of all survivors.

The voice of protest gradually subsided, Li Wang gestured to the adjutant beside him, and whispered a few words.

After listening to Li Wang's words, the adjutant's expression was a bit strange, but he still nodded and took the order to leave.

Soon, the half-high box was carried up by two soldiers.

The box fell heavily to the ground, making a hole in the sand. Li Wang just glanced at it, and then said lightly.

"Open."

"yes!"

The soldier carrying the box gave a military salute, and opened the box in front of everyone.

In an instant, the dark green light made every survivor hold their breath, and turned those pairs of black pupils into green!

A whole box of sub-crystals!

They had never seen so many sub-crystals!

Seeing those greedy gazes, Li Wang sneered, and said lightly, "I heard...someone suspects that we can't afford the money?"

Survivors of the protest looked at each other, not knowing what to say at this moment.

Seeing that the situation was about to be brought under control, those people with ulterior motives naturally couldn't stand it any longer. At this time, someone hid in the crowd and screamed.

"Since you have money, why don't you give us your salary!"

Soon, echoing voices sounded from the crowd.

"That's right! Since it's not like you can't come up with sub-crystals, why don't you give us our wages!"

The momentum of the protests has picked up again.

Li Wang stood there, looking expressionlessly at the faces filled with righteous indignation, from the crowd, he suddenly saw a face gloating at others' misfortune. For a moment, he seemed to understand something, and a sneer gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Quietly waiting for the call for salary to be exhausted, he raised his pistol and pulled the trigger on the sky.

"boom--!"

Gunshots rang out, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

After glancing at these survivors, Li Wang spoke slowly.

"The first person to boo, the second to agree, and the third to respond, please stand up consciously."

No one moved, and apparently no one would.

Li Wang snorted with a sneer, and continued.

"Reporters, ten crystals per person."

After finishing speaking, Li Wang didn't talk nonsense, grabbed a handful of crystals and sprinkled them on the ground.

"There's no need to wait until a few days later."

For a moment, everyone held their breath, and their gazes first focused on the sub-crystals on the ground, and then involuntarily gathered towards the person who made the noise first. These lines of sight are like swords, pointing out the troublesome mouse.

Watched by those around him, the short man shook his head from side to side in panic.

"You, what are you looking at me for, no, I didn't shout first..."

"Ten sub-crystals." Li Wang repeated it lightly, and then added, "There are only ten places, if you push him up, you can get it."

As soon as the words came out, no one hesitated anymore.

One hand, two hands, when a pair of hands pressed on the short man's body, what pushed him out of the crowd was not the will of a certain person at all, but the greed of a group of people.

"No, it's not me. Damn, don't push me!"

No one paid any attention to how he screamed. Together with him, the first person to agree, and the three people who followed up with the booing, were all pushed to the front of the line. People scrambled for Ya Jing on the ground, and even wrestled together, Li Wang ignored those people, but looked at the short man.

Li Wang looked at him with a numb scalp, but the short man resolutely looked at him, and said in a strange way.

"Why? Procrastinate, let's not let people talk about the salary arrears?"

He's betting that if the people at NAC want the project to go ahead, there's nothing they can do to him. As long as he escapes this catastrophe, he can go back to Vault 79 to receive the reward. But even though he firmly believed that people in NAC would not do anything to him, the look in Li Wang's eyes really made him shudder.

That look, as if looking at a dead person.

"I don't know who the master behind you is, and I'm not interested in knowing." Li Wang said in a voice that everyone could hear.

He didn't say it to a certain person, but to those rats who were hiding in the crowd and hadn't been caught yet.

"You, what do you want." The short man said nervously.

Li Wang grinned.

"May I have your name?"

"Lin, Lin Zhengyang." Short said.

"Very well, I will write on the grave for you."

As soon as the words fell, no one could react, Li Wang raised his pistol, pointed it at Lin Zhengyang's forehead, and pulled the trigger. (To be continued.) 8

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