"Die then! Have you forgotten about something? Mr. Oraman's order is to kill you all! I'm already very kind to keep you alive, so be content! If you have so many requests, I don't mind carrying out his order and banishing you from Eternity! That way, I don't need to give you half a bottle of water or keep five ventilations!"
The passengers immediately stopped talking. They were so frustrated that they wanted to reason with Maruse. But they didn't have the courage.
The guns in the soldiers' hands were quite intimidating. Maruse was capable of following his word. Ninety thousand people were still outside. If they made any more requests, he could very likely throw them out.
"Please don't! Mr. Maruse, we'll do what we're told!"
"I guess I can survive on half a bottle a day…"