Behemoth strikes: I present black technology to China

Feng Pingping pointed out several confidential documents, unfolded them in front of everyone, and said slowly, "With the good reputation of the Black Great Wall among the masses and the tall image of the Chinese God of War, more than 80.00% of the country's material resources have been mobilized."

"And [-]% of this is used as the reward for the awakened, which can fully meet the needs of the awakened."

"The specific distribution method adopts the contribution value exchange mechanism. Once a day, the contribution value obtained by the awakened people is equal to the amount of labor they have paid."

"Except for those who are lazy and slippery, the daily income of most awakened people is between ten and twenty contribution points."

"It's equivalent to about 1 to 2 yuan. So the major general doesn't have to worry about this problem!"

"With such a high return, are you still recruiting people?" Zhao Wuya's eyes straightened when he heard the treatment offered by the dungeon project.

Sun Ying couldn't help laughing and said, "Didn't you hear Pingping say that water and fire are the two most useless energies? If you want to make this money, I'm afraid you don't want to eat ass!"

Her words made everyone laugh.

"I heard that even with such a high salary, some people still complain that the work is too tiring!"

Li Dashi rarely interjected.

"Those people are used to it. If they don't hum a few words every day, they will feel unhappy, so don't worry too much about it."

Wang Qiao had obviously heard of such things.

"I think the main reason is that the impact of the Dungeon Project is too strong. Many people are mentally confused and don't believe in the Dungeon Project. They feel that it is engaging in a different kind of slavery, and even shout about doomsday all day long."

"It is said that the development of China for thousands of years depends entirely on the virtues of the land. If we want to turn over the land now, we are ruining the foundation of our ancestors!" Li Ge took the words and made his own analysis.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out!" Xiao Fan fell into deep thought, then made a decision, and ordered, "The Great Black Wall allocates a frequency band to broadcast live 24 hours a day to construction sites in various places."

"Help ordinary people understand the progress of the project and build up national self-confidence!"

Under the operation of the Great Black Wall, the dungeon live broadcast room was opened and recommended to everyone's mobile phone. People talked about it, feeling novelty and feeling the greatness of the country.

"Isn't that my college roommate? I didn't expect him to wake up and participate in the dungeon excavation work. It's amazing!"

"Damn it, I saw my ex-girlfriend, how did she become so fierce? It's terrible, but it's a good thing we broke up!"

"What is that uncle doing? Can he move such a big rock? My God, he smashed the rock!"

"This aunt is as thin as a monkey, how can lifting a rock be like playing?"

While many netizens were discussing non-stop, an unbelievable thing happened at the construction site in W city.

The machine that was drilling vertically suddenly got stuck, no matter how much metallic energy was input.

There is no way to move the drill bit, and it is impossible to pull it out.

The person in charge was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and called the relevant department, "Hello? Can you hear me? This is the construction site in the third district. Our equipment is stuck. Please send technicians over quickly to help see if it is right. what's the situation?"

""What?Shall I send someone to look into the well?Gather primary data?I'll go to you, why don't you go down by yourself? "

The person in charge is Zhang Danian, a middle-aged man, wearing a hard hat, busy back and forth on the construction site.

Although he is chubby, he has spent most of his life on the construction site and knows all possible dangers well.

He looked at the group of grandpas and aunts who had been summoned in front of him. Even the awakened ones couldn't change the fact that they were old.

Usually, he only arranges simple tasks for these old men and mothers, and leaves the rest to the machines. Now he wants them to go down and watch, isn't it harmful to them?
"Zhang Gong, you are frowning so tightly, what are you worried about?"

An old man came over cheerfully, and threw a large rock that had just been dug out heavily on the side of the road.

Sitting on it to rest, I happened to see the person in charge frowning tightly, wondering what the other party was stumped by.

"Old man Li, don't you know? That iron lump is broken!"

Another uncle kindly reminded him that he walked over to try to squeeze the other party away and take a place.

"What? You mean that noise-generating machine that keeps buzzing all day long? No wonder I said it's so quiet today!"

Uncle Li looked suddenly enlightened, his buttocks seemed to be stuck to a rock, and he just didn't move.

"Mr. Zhang, what's the matter? Just say it. We old bones are usually taken care of by you. If you are in trouble today, we can ignore it? Do you think so?"

More and more uncles and aunts gathered around, wanting to hear from the person in charge what was going on.

Zhang Danian's forehead was sweating profusely, and his heart was very entangled.

He circled back and forth on the spot, finally turned his head, faced everyone, and said, "The drill bit is stuck and cannot be pulled out. Several people need to go down to check the situation. It may be life-threatening!"

"I said it's a big deal. My old man crawls in and out of the ground every day. It's not dangerous anyway. I did the job!"

Uncle Li patted his chest with his left hand, and despite his age, he still had a bit of pride in his old days, which infected many people present, and everyone agreed to come down one after another, expressing that they would go down the well.

"It's different. Going down the well this time is not as simple as moving stones around, but a distance of more than 800 meters deep underground. This is only a vertical distance. If we talk about the distance, there are twists and turns inside, and it is several kilometers to say the least. .”

"What's more, some places are simply newly drilled narrow tunnels. The structure is not stable yet, and the danger in it is extremely high. I can't guarantee your safety!"

As Zhang Danian spoke, his eye sockets became moist.

"You baby, the road you have traveled is not as salty as we have eaten, why are you crying? You are useless!"

"Then what the Great Wall said, we are all awakened, powerful, and are good at digging dungeons. It's a perfect fit for us to go down!"

"Cry again? Cry again and I will beat you for you old man! Don't cry!"

Many aunts and uncles persuaded in their own unique ways.

"Okay! I, Zhang Danian, swear to God, since you are willing to risk your life to go down the well, I will be your baby from now on! I will wait for you to come back up there!"

With a plop, Zhang Danian knelt down and kowtowed three times to the old people present.

"This baby is not bad, much more sensible than my baby!"

Uncle Li clapped his hands, and jumped off the rock with another uncle who had been trying to push him away.

He only selected a few elderly people who were over the age of [-], and he obviously knew that there was danger in the well.

"Old man Li, this is not interesting. Why didn't they call me after they all went?"