In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

"mom……"

Lu Mingchen collapsed and knelt in front of Mrs. Lu, and Lu Mingyuan couldn't help crying.

"Come on, Ashen, let's go apologize. Mom will stay with you."

Lu Mingchen nodded heavily and helped his mother walk down the stairs of the Government Affairs Building step by step.

I still remember that he walked along this staircase step by step to the district mayor's office on the top floor, but now he really walked the same route with his feet.

A family on the third floor was baptized by the gazes of everyone in the safety zone. Everyone was whispering to each other and pointing at them.

Lu Mingchen was afraid that his mother would be affected, so he subconsciously raised his head to scold her, but the back of his hand was lightly patted.

"Achen, let's go, Mom is fine."

"mom……"

Old Mrs. Lu's dry hair was blown away by the cold wind: "We all deserve this. We have had such a good life for so long by stepping on the backs of ordinary people. Now it's just a few scoldings. Mom doesn't listen." No."

Lu Mingchen pursed his lips and lowered his head, and the three of them walked along the thick fog to the high platform.

People who had followed them along the way gathered in front of the stage. Everyone looked at them with indifference and hatred, quietly waiting for the next chapter.

Lu Mingchen clutched the microphone in his hand and stood in front of his mother to shield her from the biting cold wind.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have put you in danger for my own selfish desires, let alone maliciously slandered the head of the planting area just to fight for power."

His voice was very dull and carried along the microphone to all parts of the safe area.

"I have done many wrong things before, and I understand that these mistakes are enough to land me in the Security Bureau for most of my life, but I accept all execution results."

"After these things, I understand that I am not qualified for the position of district chief of the safety zone. Now I am willing to step down and pass the position of district chief to Song Jinhe, the chief of the planting zone.

Song Jinhe, I know you are listening. You once told me that your strength is worthy of your ambition. I hope you can lead the Xiling Safe Zone out of the thick fog and let the survivors see the once blue sky. "

After saying that, he bowed deeply to the audience, helped his mother off the stage, and her figure was once again submerged in the thick fog.

Looking at the direction he was going, he saw the Security Bureau.

Song Jinhe was sitting in the planting area and froze in place when he heard what he said.

She really didn't expect that Lu Mingchen would actually give up the position of district chief to her. After all, the two had just had a conflict, and his true face was torn apart by her and revealed to everyone in the safe zone.

Who would have thought that he could actually do this.

Tao Shuangxue was very excited when she heard the voice and ran to Song Jinhe: "Ahhe, Ahhe! You have become the new district chief!"

Song Jinhe shook his head at her: "Lu Mingchen is now a sinner in the safe zone who is shouted at by everyone. If the sinner gives way, who do you think will admit it?"

Even if she wanted to be in charge, it was not now. Lu Mingchen had left a lot of mess. Now the heads of other regions were also eyeing the position of district chief. She didn't want to be targeted by everyone.

She really wanted the position of district chief, but she didn't need Lu Mingchen to give it to her. She would grab it herself.

After hearing what Song Jinhe said, Tao Shuangxue immediately turned around.

"Yes, he gave you his position before he fell. It's easy for someone with good intentions to make a fuss about you joining forces to act in a show to deceive the survivors. When the time comes, it's hard for anyone to listen to you even if you want to explain."

Song Jinhe nodded: "That's what it means. In this case, I have to stand still. I want to be the district chief, but I have to be carried up by the survivors in the safe zone, so I can't become Lu Mingchen's successor."

Cheng Qianhuai stood behind the two of them. He looked at Song Jinhe's face quietly, his heart full of pride.

His Ah He has grown a lot and is no longer the impulsive and reckless person he once was.

"Now you are at the cusp of the storm, and you just stand still and let the people in charge of other areas fight.

The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole is behind you. As long as the final position of district chief belongs to you, everything else is just an episode, and naturally it won't be difficult to solve. "

Listening to Cheng Qianhuai's words, Song Jinhe nodded: "Indeed, the fog is too thick now, coupled with the shortage of food, there are often mobs hiding in the fog in the safety zone to hurt people.

I suspect that there will be a wave of mobs in the future. In order not to become a target for their attacks, it is better for me to work peacefully in the planting area recently. "

Cheng Qianhuai nodded in agreement.

At this time, the planting area was peaceful, but the people in charge of other areas were in chaos.

They did not take Lu Mingchen's words to heart and gathered in the Security Bureau's office, arguing with each other about who should be the acting district chief.

After all, the situation is urgent now, and there is no one to deal with a lot of things in the safe zone. Someone must take over.

Qian Chengfeng, the director of the trading area, was not there, and the others strongly recommended him, and they were at each other's throats, and finally broke up unhappy.

The days passed like this, and Song Jinhe still followed Cheng Qianhuai's suggestion and distributed potatoes and then potato seedlings to the people working in the vegetable shed every day, trying his best to win the favor of these people and their relatives and friends.

This situation lasted for nearly a month, and the safety zone became increasingly chaotic.

There are more and more survivors who commit violence and hurt people. They have even gathered a force to pick out a residential building at night to rob or even massacre.

For a while, the survivors were so frightened that they didn't even dare to sleep at night. They always had someone waiting at the door, and they would immediately run away if they heard any commotion.

On the one hand, the Security Bureau should be responsible for this, but they were also attacked by the mob. Seeing that they did not have enough manpower, they were unable to handle the mob wave.

There were complaints in the safety zone, but Song Jinhe still went to work normally without any impact.

There is a power grid in the planting area, and there are security guards patrolling outside Tianyue Apartment. She only needs to pay more attention on the road, and there is no need to worry too much about other things.

Because the planting area has a special power grid for protection, some workers asked to take their families to live in the greenhouse at night. Song Jinhe did not hesitate. He only warned not to damage the potato seedlings, but did not control the others.

Because of this incident, she once again won a lot of favor and stood out from the busy leaders.

On this day, she was counting various documents in the brick house, when the heads of each district suddenly appeared. Everyone was much sloppier than before.

Song Jinhe was not surprised to see these people. He just stretched out his hand and took out a few small benches from the space.

"Everyone, please take a seat. Why do you suddenly have time to visit the planting area?"

She was smiling, but the person opposite could not smile at all.

Zhao Minjie, the director of the security bureau, was naturally the one who suffered the most. He looked up at the low brick building and reached out to poke the head of the recruitment area beside him.

But the other party shook off his hand, obviously not wanting to say anything.

Zhao Minjie frowned and kicked him from under the table, then rubbed his hands in embarrassment and looked at Song Jinhe.

"Well, Captain Song, the iron fence in your planting area is quite good. Can it be opened to more people so that they can live in it and take refuge?"