The Walking Dead

"It's time, they haven't come out yet." Heber looked at Morgan who was also worried.No one speaks, should we give up on them?

Morgan hugged Dwyane, frowning tightly. Rick's family was still inside, could he really abandon him? Could it be that there really can't be both between his son and his brother.

"Why don't we go back and have a look." Darryl stood up and walked to Moore.

Moore was stunned: "Are you stupid?! Are you out of your mind? I definitely won't go, and you'd better give me that thought, don't even think about it!"

"No need, they will definitely come." Tasia quietly looked at the passageway when they came, "Jenner is not a bad person, he just lost hope of living...

I don’t know if you have noticed, but in the photo of him never leaving his body, I think that subject No. 19 should be his wife. "

Dr. Jenner, perhaps just pushing others, thinks everyone thinks the same way he does.

In his heart, it should be the happiest ending to stop his life in this place where he and his family have dedicated their life's good time.

In fact, it cannot be completely said that his thinking is wrong. After all, there are indeed many people who think this way.

Turning to face everyone's suspicious eyes, Tasia said firmly: "Let's start blowing up the windows, we have to help them clear the way."

If they hadn't come out at the last moment, she would not wait softly.

No one deserves to pay their lives for it.

It's stupid enough to do it once.

Enough is enough.

……

When Rick and his party hurried out of the passage, Heber and the others were cleaning up the zombies that had heard the sound.

Tasia pursed her lips, aimed the pistol at the zombies that Heber missed, and slowly shot them headshot one by one.

Even if the current accuracy is not enough, it doesn't matter, it will always get better and better in the future, Tasia firmly believes in this.

Although her weak body has not yet fully adapted to the recoil of the gun, Tasia does not want to be a burden to anyone. A little more practice and self-protection ability can also reduce Heber's pain. burden.

Seeing everyone jumping out of the corner of his eye, Morgan finally showed a relieved smile.

Everyone quickly ran to the parking spot, just jumped into the car, before it was too late to start, they only heard a loud "boom", and the ground shook because of it.

After several uninterrupted explosions, when people let go of their hands protecting their heads and straightened up from their seats to look back, the disease control center several floors high collapsed before their eyes.

The blazing flames were reflected in people's pupils, and the paradise that once gave everyone comfort finally disappeared in the silent sight of everyone.

After counting the number of people, Heber asked suspiciously, "Where are Jacko and Jim?"

No one spoke, and Rick struggled in the stagnant atmosphere: "When Jenner opened the door for us to leave, they were unwilling to leave."

Without loved ones they miss, without a stable home, for those who live alone, this world full of zombies, fighting, blood and betrayal may indeed have no hope for their lives.Just like Lin Shu's life, giving up is not so unacceptable.

Heber sighed and hugged her daughter's hand tightly. Fortunately, we still have each other.

Sean patted his brother who was still blaming himself on the shoulder: "Rick, cheer up, we have nowhere to go now, we can only go in the direction of Fort Benning."

Rick wiped his face fiercely, looked at the panicked Loli and Carl, and nodded: "Well, let's go to the west of Georgia, to the Fort Benning military base, but it's still about 125 miles away from here, We don’t have enough gasoline, so check to see if there are any gas stations along the way, if it doesn’t work, we have to pump gas in the car on the side of the road.”

Glenn looked around vigilantly, "Let's go quickly, the loud noise just now will attract all the zombies in the city."

Once again embarking on a long and arduous journey, everyone is no longer full of expectations and fantasies as when they came.

For them today, the future is three days later, or less time, and no one can even be sure what will happen now or the next moment.The feeling of fleeing all the way and gaining and losing again wiped out people's optimism and laughter.

Heber drove the family's old car. After more than four months of wandering around, he finally died of old age.

In order to save resources, Sean also gave up his pickup truck and concentrated the gasoline on each vehicle in four vehicles.

Darryl led Tasia ahead on his modified motorcycle.

The Andrea sisters got into Old Dale's RV with Sean.

Rick's family and Carol's mother and daughter followed behind the RV.

In T's car are Glenn and Ed alone.

In the end, Morgan's jeep carried Heber, Moore, and Dwayne.

Moore flipped through the backpack Tasia prepared for him, shook the beef jerky in his hand, and smiled triumphantly: "The four bags are all in our car, haha, the little girl is still very foresight."

Heber couldn't help smiling when he heard the words, and pondered for a moment: "Tasia has prepared a lot of things, should we share some of them and give them to others?"

Moore stared, he has always been the only one who grabs other people's things, there is no reason to let others share his things.

But this is the father of Corus and Tasia, and I can't "educate" him as I deal with other bums, so I have to quickly stuff the jerky in my mouth Inside, while chewing hard, hide the backpack behind.

Morgan glanced at Moore in the rearview mirror, and sighed contemptuously, the car is so big, if you really want to take it out, where can you hide it, fortunately Heber is here, otherwise there would be no one in the car Stay with this cruel bastard.

Moore swallowed the food in his mouth, and said to Heber righteously: "Ask Tasia about this first, the little girl has worked so hard to prepare for us, if you don't say anything, I'm afraid She won't be happy." The topic shifted to Tasia, and Heber couldn't help but nodded, and of course put her daughter first.

Cut, the little girl is smart, if she really wanted to share with everyone, she wouldn't prepare these things behind her back.

Moore was very satisfied with his quick wit. He talked about children in front of adults, but changed to adults in front of children.As long as the two are not together, there is absolutely nothing wrong with grasping this general direction. It is indeed a good way to drive Tasia into Daryl's car.

Tasia, who was carefully calculated by Moore, is now holding Darryl's waist, hiding behind him excitedly, poking her head out from time to time to blow the wind.

Darryl rarely drove girls. When he used to go racing, there were always some sexy women with scantily clad clothes and heavy makeup who wanted to sit in his backseat, or even have a one-night stand with him.

Occasionally he would agree, but only for show or lust.

Most of the time, he refuses.From childhood to adulthood, Darryl has lived in the most depraved place in the slums, and he has seen many dirty and ugly things.

Without the teaching of his parents, his only relative, Moore, was often locked up in the police station. Darryl has always been alone, living alone, and looking for food to support himself.

Growing up like this, I can only be a gangster, and I have done a lot of fierce things.

But Darryl has a spiritual obsession with cleanliness. He often hopes that there will be a good girl who does not dislike his background or his family and simply loves him.

I often hope that the sun can shine on my shoulders.

If there really was such a girl, he would definitely give everything for her, even his own life.

This kind of "strange idea" that Moore called made Daryl subconsciously reject contact with people around him. As time passed, he became more and more reticent, and others became more and more afraid of him.

Unexpectedly, in the two months since the end of the world, his toughness has made him the main member of the group. Darryl likes the feeling of being needed. He has the ability to protect everyone, and he is also eager to integrate into the team.

Darryl glanced sideways at Tacia, thinking with a smile, now, he has another person he wants to protect.

"Your Harley is so handsome!" Tasia yelled excitedly in Darryl's ear while waving her small hands in the wind while wearing his big sunglasses.

"My car is not a Harley." Darryl turned his head uncomfortably to avoid the girl's warm breath, laughing because of her ignorance.

"Nani? No?!" Isn't that what is said in fan fiction, Tasia is embarrassed.

Afraid that she couldn't hear clearly, Darryl slowed down the car, and while paying attention to the road conditions, he turned his head and explained to her: "This is a modified Yamaha classic model XS650, with a small fuel tank, retro small lights, high handlebars, and a handlebar. The frames are all welded by myself, which has greatly overturned the original car, and you are not a professional, so it is not surprising if you don’t recognize it.”

Although Tasia didn't understand it, she still nodded in an educated way, and sighed: "So it's not Harley, it's Yamaha. It's really insightful to follow you."

"Do you like it? If you like it, maybe we can modify one for you when we have a chance in the future." Darryl smiled softly.

"Really?" Just as she got excited, Tasia sighed with regret again, "Forget it, I don't know how to ride a motorcycle, to be exact, I don't even know how to drive a car."

Darryl looked back at the frustrated girl in surprise, and didn't ask any more questions. After thinking about it, he couldn't help comforting him: "It's okay, I will teach you later."

Tasia nodded happily, as if she had seen her handsome racing car, thinking of the excitement, she touched the cushion under the seat involuntarily.

Darryl would really be a good lover if he wasn't just lusting, if he was serious about himself.

To try, or not to try?This is a problem.