Chapter 50
He had a very long dream. He dreamed that he was chased by zombies and was unfortunately caught. They tore open their stomachs and turned their intestines out. Then they watched their body be eaten by zombies little by little.
Suddenly, he felt a warm object touching his forehead, and even the sadness of being bitten by a zombie in his dream was much weakened.
He finally realized that this was a dream and he was still alive, but he felt very sad. He did not dare to open his eyes and face the broken world.
But he heard a gentle voice calling him in his ear: "Wake up quickly, the sun is shining on his butt!"
He reluctantly opened his eyes slowly. The face that came into his eyes was a strange woman. Her face was very round, her big clear eyes, a small nose, and a rough lips, probably due to lack of water.
"You are finally awake!" She smiled brightly with white teeth.
Song Beichuan wanted to move his body, but felt that his body and every part could not be used to exercise his strength, especially his stomach, which almost made him faint again in pain.
He finally recalled some things he shouldn't have forgotten, the familiar face, the black pistol, but he actually ate a gun.
I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly.
"You recovered well. You knew you were laughing when you woke up. This mentality is very good!"
"How long have I been in a coma?" Song Beichuan said weakly.
She looked at her eyebrows with her eyes, thought for a while, and said, "It will take about four days. I have to say that young people are in good health."
While she said that, she brought a bowl of steaming millet porridge, moved a chair, sat in front of him, and said, "I don't know your name yet, what are you calling?"
"Song Beichuan."
"My name is Wang Wenjun, but the one who saves you is my husband Zhao Deyan."
"Are you doctors?" Song Beichuan couldn't help asking.
Wang Wenjun smiled and said, "We have been a veterinarian for five years, but we didn't make much money. We couldn't help but switch careers and started selling clothing. You see, this is the clothing store we planned to open. We just renovated it, but we encountered such a thing."
Song Beichuan is even more helpless now. Because of his stupidity, he was betrayed by his subordinates. If that were the case, it would be fine. Now he has been cured by a veterinarian. Moreover, this veterinarian is still a strange person who can't continue in the industry and switches to sell clothing.
I really don’t know if I should thank myself for my tenacious vitality or for my superb medical skills.
But Song Beichuan still has to thank them. Without them, Gao Zhenjue's revenge would not be able to avenge him, and Liu Yu's revenge was even more empty talk. I believe that in the near future, the Hongyun Party will definitely be turned upside down by Liu Yu. That scene is foreseeable.
When she thought of this, Song Beichuan wanted to get up from the bed immediately and return to Anning Village quickly, but he would grin in pain when he moved slightly.
Seeing that he remembered, Wang Wenjun hurriedly dissuaded him and said, "Did your injury be healed? Lying down quickly, don't move around, be careful that the wound is cracking."
Song Beichuan could only lie helplessly on the bed and temporarily gave up his plan to return to Anning Village.
Seeing that he was honest, Wang Wenjun smiled and gently put a spoon of corn porridge held in his hand in a spoon, blew it with his mouth, and sent it to Song Beichuan's mouth.
Song Beichuan looked at the golden corn porridge and felt a little hungry in his stomach. He opened his mouth and ate it in big mouthfuls. The warm food was left in his belly, as if his body was full of strength again.
Not long after, he ate all the whole bowl of porridge.
"You really have a good appetite," she smiled and said, "Or, if you want it, I'll serve you a bowl."
Song Beichuan shook his head, and at this time, a knock on the door started.
Wang Wenjun said, "It's my time to come back. I'll open the door for him later."
She stood up and left. Not long after, a tall man appeared in front of Song Beichuan. He had two beards on his lips and his eyes were very vivid. I guess this was Wang Wenjun's husband Zhao Deyan.
Seeing that Song Beichuan woke up, Zhao Deyan smiled and said, "How come his stomach still hurts?"
Song Beichuan shook his head and said, "It's much better. If you don't move, you won't feel the pain."
His wife asked behind him, "How about it, have you got anything back when you go out this time?"
He smiled helplessly and said, "The zombies seem to be awake now, and more and more are becoming more and more. Recently, there have been a group of strangers holding guns here, so I dare not act rashly."
After hearing what he said, Wang Wenjun was also understanding and touched his cheek, sighed softly, and said, "It doesn't matter, there is still some food left in winter. We can continue to eat it for a while. When these zombies are almost dispersed, we can go out to find something to eat."
Seeing that their lives were difficult, Song Beichuan felt extremely unbearable and said, "When my body can move, you can follow me then!"
"Follow you? Where are you going?"
"An Ning Village."
The fat man stood in front of everyone, counting the votes one by one, and shouting in his mouth for each count.
"Liu Yu has three hundred and forty-one votes."
However, at this time, Liu Yu had no smile on his face, a gloomy face, and no expression at all.
"Zhang Shouren's 336 votes."
The fat man shouted again.
Liu Yu never calculated Zhang Shouren. He didn't expect that he was so popular and did not seem to be at all. However, he was Liu Yu's only competitor. He joined early, had the qualifications, and organized affairs in an orderly manner.
Compared with Liu Yu, a young man who is under twenty, he should be the most suitable candidate.
Although Liu Yu is still a few votes higher than him now, God knows whether the advantages of these votes can be maintained until the end!
Time passed by minute by minute, from the early morning of that day, the fat man read until noon.
"Zhang Shouren's 396 votes."
"Liu Yu's 398 votes."
The fat man touched the ballot box and found that there were only two tickets left in the ballot box. He shouted that it was not good, would he lose?
He took out a ticket and sang: "Zhang Shouren has 397 votes."
Then he reached out to check the last ticket in the box, opened it and smiled and said, "Zhang Shouren's 398 votes! A draw!"
The people below began to whisper and whisper, like a vegetable market, chattering endlessly.
Even Zhang Shouren couldn't understand why he had such a high vote count. During this period, he had no canvassing at all. However, he was not a fool after all, and he turned his eyes on Li Kai.
He tilted his body slightly and said to him: "You are all manipulating behind your back!"
Li Kai covered his mouth and coughed a few times and said, "You are about to be the governor. Are you unhappy?"
Zhang Shouren said, "Happy? Whoever is Liu Yu is the governor will lose his head."
"Are you afraid of death?"
"I'm not afraid, I just want me to lead everyone in the future? I don't think I'm the material, I'm too soft-hearted."
"There's nothing to do. You can't call the fat man a good person. If he is a good person, it will be broken up in less than three weeks." Li Kai forced a smile and forced a smile.
At this time, Liu Yu, who was far away from them, was very angry when he saw them talking and laughing so hard that they must have made a move.
At this moment, Mr. Chen stood up and said to everyone: "It is rare to have a tie in the voting, especially for such a large number of votes. I didn't expect that the young Liu Yu would be so popular."
When they said this, the Fisherman's Gang and some of the underground gang members under the stage all lowered their heads. Even Liu Yu's father, Liu Cheng, shook his head and smiled bitterly at this time.
Mr. Chen continued: "Since the opinions of our people have been confirmed, it is better for us to vote and determine who will become the new governor."
Liu Yu already knew that the situation was hopeless. The people he was talking about were nothing more than Mr. Chen, Qiao Yueyi, Fatty, Yuan Cheng, and one Li Kai, these five people.
In fact, there was no need to vote. These five people pointed their fingers at Zhang Shouren very unanimously.
Zhang Shouren could only smile awkwardly and waved at everyone.
Liu Yu was already in anger and his face turned red, but at his age, he could control his expression to such an extent, which was admirable.
With a smile, he walked to Zhang Shouren and said, "Congratulations, I am young and have little experience. Thanks to the support of the people below, I can have a draw with you. I feel very honored just by this. Now you are the ones you wish, becoming the new governor and able to lead us to a better tomorrow. Congratulations."
Although Zhang Shouren shook hands with him, he had to admire him. He could tolerate such great anger and chat and laugh with him. If this young man under 20 years old was willing to have good results and keep his feet on the ground, his future achievements might not be smaller than those of Song Beichuan.
At this moment, Song Ke, who was sitting below, couldn't help but feel angry. It didn't matter if Liu Yu lost. He could still live a free life, but he couldn't. He wanted to live a free life while drinking and playing with women. Liu Yu could lose, but Song Ke couldn't afford to lose.
He immediately stood up and shouted: "Shame! Shame! Shame!"
The people who had a good relationship with him stood up and shouted.
At this time, the fat man took out the pistol from his waist and cursed: "Fuck you, damn your mother! I haven't settled the score with you yet! You dare to mess with me!"
As he said that, he pointed his pistol at Song Ke.
Liu Yu also shook his head secretly on the stage, thinking that this guy who is not good enough to do anything can be so difficult to tell the situation.
However, just when the venue was in chaos, amid the noise, a familiar sound suddenly appeared.
"How can Lao Zhang sit in this position of the governor!"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!