The Walking Dead

The setting sun was like blood, and three military trucks, bathed in fiery red light, drove into the gate of the prison one by one.

Heber, who had been waiting on the grass for a long time, strode forward, grabbed Tasia who had just jumped out of the car, and became angry: "If you can't calm down that damned governor, stop treating our brothers and sisters If you tell me what to do, I'll throw him out of the base with his damn monster daughter!"

Tasia was confused, and looked blankly at Rick who was following Heber: "What's the matter?"

Rick shrugged helplessly: "Well, the governor thinks that if we agree to let him join, he might consider helping everyone build this place more perfectly."

In fact, the Governor's words were that if the people on the base agreed to submit to him, he would consider allowing Woodbury to live peacefully with the prison.

Of course, Rick didn't want to repeat these words again in front of Heber, so as not to anger him.

However, the governor's words are indeed very tempting, provided that he can change "surrender" to "cooperation".

Rick didn't want to fight, and besides the man who provoked Heber all day long, there was indeed no more suitable person to appease the militants in Woodbury who were about to move.

"He's dreaming! A bloody murderer dares to try to get involved in our homeland?!" Hebe was furious. He would never allow that bastard to usurp power. Except for Rick, he would not hand over the power in his hand to anyone else. people.

"Dad, calm down," Tasia quickly patted his father's hand, he looked really annoyed, "Don't worry, I will teach Philip a lesson."

"Hebe, the governor's proposal is actually not bad," Darryl jumped out of the car, put his arms around Tasia's waist naturally, kissed her on the cheek, and opened the rear compartment door before Hebe could speak. Shuan, "Unfortunately, that will never be possible."

Rick and Heber stood there in a daze, staring dumbfoundedly at one refugee after another jumping out of the car. After a long while, Rick said, "...what is this?"

"Human." Darryl and Tasia smiled at each other, appreciating the rare embarrassment between the two.

"Bastard, of course we know they are human beings. I'm asking, where did you find so many people!" He has no attitude of respecting his elders, just like his brother!

Darryl laughed and patted his pants, then walked in with Tasia in his arms.

Both sides were her closest relatives, so Tasia had no choice but to follow Darryl's strength while turning her head and yelling at her father to explain: "Some are people who escaped from Woodbury and joined us, and some are Survivors found outside. Dad, these new members will be handed over to you, don’t worry about Philip, he’s so smart, he won’t rebel!”

When Heber heard this, he turned his head and looked critically at the refugees gathered in the middle of the pasture, and sighed deeply: "If there were not so many old people, women and children, I think I would be in a better mood."

Rick smiled and put a hand on his shoulder: "Hey, man, don't be so ruthless, they will all be useful people."

"Of course." Heber glanced at him coolly, and walked towards the bewildered crowd. "Idlers are not kept in the prison, unless he is a baby."

Speaking of babies, Tasia went to see Lori's lovely little daughter Judith first after entering the cell as usual.

More than ten days ago, with the help of Dr. Stevens, Lori gave birth to a chubby baby girl.

Mother and child are safe, Sean was not killed by Rick, and Rick did not go crazy because of losing his brother and wife. Although Carl was honed to be more realistic by killing and endless training, he still retained the most precious kind heart. Everything is incomparably beautiful.

Tasia dangled a little golden bell on braided silk, dangling in front of little Judith, making her giggle, her toothless baby gums gaping silly.

Loli, who was lying on the bed, watched Tasia stop tenderly, picked up the white towel on the small bed, gently wiped off the drool dripping from her daughter, and said with a slight smile: "You will definitely be a girl in the future." Good mother, Darryl is lucky to have met you."

Tasia turned her head and winked at her mischievously: "Ah, of course, I was lucky to meet Darryl."

If she and Daryl could have a child, what would it look like?

Tasia thought sweetly, when she returned to the room and saw Darryl sitting on the edge of the bed wiping the accessories of the crossbow, she rubbed over and hugged his waist and began to be silly.

The parts in her hand were almost knocked off by her, Darryl quickly grabbed hold of it, and raised his hand to keep his beloved weapon away from her: "Don't make trouble, I'll let you hug me when I'm done."

Tasia took off her shoes without hesitation and climbed onto the bed, and swayed on his back twice: "Lori's child is so beautiful, with big and round eyes, and she smiles when she sees everyone."

"Yeah." Darryl nodded perfunctorily as he concentrated on assembling the crossbow.

Tasia turned her head to look at his side face, puzzled, she remembered that in the original drama, Darryl loved that child very much, why is he acting indifferent now?

She pushed his arm unwillingly, and asked curiously: "Aren't you going to see her, or give her a nickname or something?" Little drag girl, he doesn't like calling her little drag girl Well.

Darryl, who was once again harassed by Tasia, had to temporarily stop what he was doing, and said helplessly, "The kid has Loli, Rick, and Sean, why should I go and see her? A nickname? What have you been thinking about all day long?"

The corner of Tasia's mouth twitched, it's okay not to mention Sean, but when he mentioned it, he felt that the family was really indescribably weird.Fortunately, the child is still young, and he can't tell who he looks like, otherwise the two brothers will probably have another fight.

She shook her head, letting go of the family drama that filled her mind, and leaned back on Darryl's shoulders.Picking at the small hole in his leather jacket, he struggled for a long time before saying shyly, "... I don't know what our child will look like."

Darryl installed the last accessory, looked at it with satisfaction, and replied casually: "What else can it be, just like Pei Ji."

"What?!" Tasia's face was covered with black lines, and she slapped his strong back with a slap. This man was so irritating, "Am I Griffith's wife?! Why should I give birth to a son? Will look like Pei Ji!"

Darryl, who was unreasonably attacked, came back to his senses, quickly put down the crossbow, and turned around to comfort him: "How is that possible! Of course your child will be like me," he wrapped his arms around Tasia's waist, and patted her gently. She coaxed back, "But don't yell so loudly, if Pei Ji hears that you don't like your new brother, or that your new sister looks like him, you should be so sad that you will cry."

He actually made sense!He couldn't bear Tasia's foul breath, so he simply grabbed his hand and bit it down.

Then, ignoring Darryl's exaggerated cry, he quickly jumped out of bed, pulled up his shoes and kicked his calf hard, turned around and ran out the door.

As soon as she rushed out of the gate, she ran into Moore who was molesting Amy on the basketball court. Tasia was about to teach that shameless old man a lesson, but was dragged into the shadow of the corner by Sean.

He looked at the two people not far away with great interest, and smiled meaningfully: "Don't you think it's funny that Moore pursues women so stupidly?"

Tasia was completely stunned: "... Moore, and Amy?!"

Sean grinned and winked at her: "I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems to be true. At least I haven't seen him so persistently, only teasing one person for more than a month. Women play."

Tasia opened her mouth, but in the end she still didn't know how to describe it, so she could accurately express her frightened emotions.

The more she thought about it, the more something went wrong, Tasia pushed Sean away, and wanted to walk towards them.What a joke!How could she let that bastard full of dirty thoughts spoil their pure and lovely little Amy!

"Hey," before rushing out, she was dragged back by the anxious Sean again, and he turned Tasia to Amy seriously, "Look carefully, Moore may not be wishful thinking."

The beautiful Amy has crooked eyebrows, and she is pursing her lips shyly, looking at Moore who is bragging about her achievements.And no matter how much the old man grinned, he couldn't get rid of the vicious and villainous look on his face.

Tasia looked at it for a while, then suddenly sighed deeply, and could only think of one sentence in her mind.These days, all the good cabbages are made to pigs.