June 13th.

The storm that lasted for ten days finally stopped on this day.

To be precise, it was much lighter. The heavy rain was still falling, but the wind was much lighter.

The dark clouds above seemed to be blown away by the strong wind.

The light is no longer so dark, but it still seems to be covered with a veil.

The rain keeps falling with no end in sight.

The low-lying areas on the ground have already been flooded by the ten consecutive days of heavy rain.

.....

Northern Territory.

The building assigned to the Mighty Gang.

"Where did Boss Gao go?"

"Alas... The boss was struck by lightning. We, the Mighty Gang, cannot be without a leader for a day. I propose that Li Chuhe be the new boss of our Mighty Gang!"

Li Chuhe was happy when he heard this, but he didn't show it on his face. He looked at someone in the crowd quietly.

Zhou Meng is the only person who is qualified to compete with him for the position of gang leader.

When Zhou Meng heard someone proposed that Li Chuhe be the boss, he stood up angrily and shouted:

"I object! How can he, Li Chuhe, be the boss!?"

Whoosh!

Li Chuhe's face suddenly darkened. He didn't expect Zhou Meng to be so direct.

So he winked at the man who just proposed. He had already won over some people in advance and asked them to speak for him.

Seeing Li Chuhe's eyes, the man understood instantly.

"Zhou Meng, Li Chuhe was originally the second in command of our Mighty Gang. If he is not qualified, who is?"

Zhou Meng patted his chest and said, "Me!"

"Of course it's me! Brothers, if you are willing to follow me, raise your hands! I promise to take you to delicious food and drink!"

Li Chuhe's eyes narrowed and he saw a dozen people in the crowd raising their hands.

Seeing this scene, he instantly understood that this old thief Zhou had also won over some people.

The man next to him who had surrendered to Li Chuhe did not show weakness when he saw this scene:

"Then let's vote, the minority obeys the majority!"

"Those who are willing to let Li Chuhe be the new leader of our Mighty Gang, raise your hands!"

Whoosh!

Dozens of people present raised their hands, obviously many more than Zhou Meng.

The man following Li Chuhe raised the corners of his mouth, looked at Zhou Meng and said:

"Zhou Meng, you have seen that the minority obeys the majority, and now more people vote for Li Chuhe!"

Zhou Meng's face was uncertain. He was the third in command of the Mighty Gang, but he had never dealt with Li Chuhe.

Asking him to obey Li Chuhe's leadership would be more uncomfortable than killing him.

"I don't accept it!"

Zhou Meng's eyes were as big as copper bells and he shouted to everyone:

"Everyone knows my temper, Lao Zhou. If you are willing to follow me, stand behind me!"

"This Li Chuhe is an insidious villain. Don't be fooled by him."

Li Chuhe heard this and sneered:

"Zhou Meng, don't put gold on your face and pretend to be so great. I remember you were the one who opposed entering the northern border. If we hadn't come over, would we still be alive today?"

Zhou Meng stretched out his neck and was about to refute.

Li Chuhe said again:

"Brothers, we must unite as one. We are in a difficult situation due to natural disasters. If we do not unite and engage in division, we will definitely be looked down upon by other forces or even targeted."

"Once we are divided, our strength will weaken and life will be difficult for everyone."

"I hope everyone will not be deceived by Zhou Meng."

When everyone heard what Li Chuhe said, most of the dozen or so people who originally raised their hands in favor of Zhou Meng becoming the boss suddenly hesitated.

He thought to himself, yes, what Li Chuhe said does make sense.

And judging from the conversation between the two, Li Chuhe obviously has a more overall view and is more considerate of everyone.

From this point of view, this Li Chuhe is indeed more suitable to be the boss.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Zhou Meng knew that he would never have the chance to become the boss, and if he stayed, there would probably be even fewer people willing to follow him.

So he said to everyone:

"Let me ask you again, is there anyone willing to come with me?"

After a few seconds, two people came out of the crowd.

These two people were the closest to Zhou Meng, and they still chose Zhou Meng at this moment.

Zhou Meng saw that only the two of them came out, and looked a little disappointed at the other people who he thought would definitely follow him.

After seeing Zhou Meng's eyes, those people lowered their heads.

"Brother Zhou!"

"Brother Zhou!"

Zhou Meng's eyes were cold and he glanced at Li Chuhe.

Silently, he led the two of them to pack their things and luggage, and then walked out the door.

"Wait, the things are left behind, people can leave!" That bitch Li Chuhe closed the door and looked at the three of them jokingly.

Zhou Meng was tall, and when he saw that little Kalami, who had only been beside Li Chuhe before, now dared to block his way, he became angry.

He pulled out his long knife and struck it with one blow.

When Li Chuhe saw Zhou Meng coming at him, he rolled and crawled to avoid it.

"You're crazy!"

"Stop him quickly!"

Everyone in the Weimeng Gang hesitated, but still walked slowly.

Zhou Menghe and the two people behind him were holding long swords and their momentum was not weak.

"If you want what I have, come here and let me see if you can take it!" Zhou Meng looked at everyone fiercely.

Seeing Zhou Meng's posture, no one dared to step forward.

After all, he used to be a member of the Mighty Gang, and he knew Zhou Meng well. Zhou Meng was the kind of person with a bad temper and murderous intent, and he also had very strong fighting power.

If you really push him, he will definitely be able to take away a few people.

No one wanted to die, so they all stopped.

When Li Chuhe saw this scene, he came out and said:

"Let them go!"

Everyone stopped and looked at Zhou Meng with complicated expressions.

Faced with Li Chuhe's overtures, Zhou Meng did not appreciate it.

With a cold snort, he walked out of the door with his luggage on his back and stepped into the heavy rain.

.....

"The wind has subsided. Let me open the door and take a look. I wonder how high the zombies are stacked?"

In a sentry tower at the main gate of the northern wall, some people did not retreat in time and stayed here.

When he poked his head out and took a look, the man's heart suddenly dropped.

I saw that although the zombies were only stacked to a height of more than 20 meters, they were only stacked to half the height of the wall.

But the speed visible to the naked eye, the zombies below are stacking up much faster than before.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In the storm, there are not only great restrictions on people.

The same goes for these zombies.

When a large number of zombies climb up and pile up, they will be blown down by the strong wind.

The higher you climb, the greater the resistance you encounter from the wind, so these days the height of the zombie stacks has been kept at ten or twenty meters.
To be continued...