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Rick thought that both of his competitors were injured in the camp now.

In a short time, they could not lead the survivors in this camp to explore the ruined city or attack the laboratory camp.

Although they did not lose their qualifications for the leader of this camp, tomorrow's camp leader election, other survivors in the camp, in order to survive better, a large number of people will not vote for them as the leader.

Now Rick is also relieved!

Rick then sat under the small tree for a while before returning to the camp to find the people in Jot.

Lake was about to reach out and help set up a fixed tent.

"Honor No.2, let me tell you something. We are very lucky. Your other two competitors have just injured their feet, one was bitten by a fish, and the other was smashed by a fallen tent!" Jorge Came over and whispered to Lake.

"Honor No. 2, hurry up, you need to stand far away and help you to set up a tent. As long as you are not injured tonight, in this case you will definitely be selected as the leader of the No. 18 cadre camp tomorrow!" Jute judged, His Holiness No. 2 was immediately banned from setting up a tent.

"It's okay, I won't be so unlucky and hurt, it's safe to set up a tent!" Rake said with a smile, after all, he wouldn't curse himself.

"Don't take part in the work. Don't let yourself be surprised tonight. Tomorrow you were chosen as the leader of this camp. It's also good for those of us who follow you!" Brenda stopped Rake and said, Don't let Rick set up a tent.

Rick laughed bitterly, and could only sit with Brenda and watch the young men and Jorge set up a tent.

Now that the fixed wooden stakes of the tent have been laid, the rest is to tie the tent's tarpaulin. There is no danger at all.

After Rick sat for a while, the tent was set up.

Yote, Mino, and Jorge checked in the advanced tent and confirmed that the tent was very stable before moving into the tent.

The foldable cots and bedding were placed on the car before everything was done, and then Lake was agreed by everyone and entered the tent to rest.

Rick was in the tent and found a bed to sit down.

"Looks like God wants you to be the leader of this camp too!" Jorge came over and smiled to Lake.

"Since God's will is so, I'll reluctantly be the leader of this camp tomorrow!" Rake nodded and said.

After the tents were set up by Yote and Mino, the camp's dinner was also ready.

Yote took someone to pick up their own dinner, and Piggy didn't know where to get a big metal cup. He followed him and went to collect food.

The food in the camp at night is very simple, that is, stewed potatoes, and some small fish, but fortunately enough.

More than ten minutes later, Lake was sitting on his bed, eating a large bowl of potatoes and two small fish.

Rick couldn't help but think that life in this doomsday world is comparable to that of Mars. The staple food is potatoes, and potatoes look so good.

After eating, Rick lay down and rested.

At noon the next day, the eighteenth general camp began to hold elections, in a large open space next to the tent.

Rick, a strong man with gauze wrapped around his feet, and a thin young man who came over with a cane on one leg, came to the crowd.

After several old men in the camp began to say something inspiring, they announced the start of the election and three candidates spoke first.

About 300 survivors, humans, gathered around the camp.

"You are hurt, you can come forward to speak first, you can go back and sit down after speaking!" Laike smiled and said to the strong man and thin young man beside him.

The strong man frowned, and came forward first. The thin young man with a cane also said "thank you" to Rick.

"No thanks, it should!" Reck replied politely.

The strong man with gauze on his feet came forward and spoke a few words, and returned. He also won applause from the survivors in the camp, but the strong man knew that he couldn't be a leader this time.

Then the thin young man with a cane came forward.

The thin young man came forward and said a few words, and announced on the spot that he would abandon the election of the camp leader. After he was wounded, even if he was not the camp leader, he would try to contribute to the camp.

After the thin young man finished speaking, he got more applause.

It was Turn's turn to speak.

Rick strode forward, glanced at the survivors, and began to talk about it.

After all, in the previous copy world, Lake has many times experience as a leader and commander. Lake is no longer stage fright now, unlike the scared when he first joined the heavens online.

Rick's speech mainly caught the survivors' most desire and painted them cakes.

"I will take the camp, get enough food and medical resources, so that everyone can eat meat at every meal, and get sick for treatment. I will take you, capture the laboratory camp, **** their medical drugs, rescue more Many young people, let us be the eighteenth camp, and become the most powerful camp. I will take you to defeat the laboratory organization in two years, the future world belongs to us. "

Rick talked for more than half an hour before he stopped. I didn't think I could talk enough. I wanted to drink some saliva before I went on.

But as soon as Rick stopped, the survivors around them gave a warm applause.

Several old men in the back also hurried forward and directly announced the start of voting, so that Rick would not go on.

The way to vote was simple: Rick and the strong man sat back to back in the crowd on a chair with a large metal bowl behind them.

The survivors of the camp ~ www.readwn.com ~ each handed out a bullet case, come wherever you choose, and throw the bullet case into the big bowl.

The thin young man with a cane had previously given up this opportunity to be a camp leader and did not sit there. Now Rick and the strong man with gauze wrapped around his feet are sitting on two large back chairs.

Voting has begun, and Rick heard behind him the sound of "Ding Ding Ding Ding!" The continuous bullet shell falling into the bowl.

There was a sound of bullets falling into the bowl beside the strong man beside him, but it was clear that Rake judged that he was not much.

More than 300 people voted quickly.

After the voting, when Rick and the strong man turned back again, the strong man looked at his bowl, only 34 bullet shells, and the bullet shells in the big bowl of His Holiness No. 2 were almost full.

The last lucky luck of the strong man is gone.

"Congratulations, Lord No.2, I hope you can really lead our camp to become more powerful as you said just now!" The brave man can only accept his fate, and said to Lake.

"I led the camp and became stronger, so strong that any organization in the world would be afraid of us." Rake said, finally compared to two disabled competitors, now he has obtained the identity of the camp leader, and Rick Feel relieved

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