The Walking Dead

At the invitation of the farmer Herschel, everyone had a rustic lunch in the house.

If you are not worried about the injured, I believe that all kinds of fresh vegetables will make the atmosphere on the table more pleasant.

Darryl glanced at Tasia, who was eating absent-mindedly. She had been like this since she came to the farm. He didn't know what was going on in her mind, and he didn't know if she was worried about the three people who took the equipment.

If it's true, it's not that he can't go for a trip, but she doesn't say anything.He sighed helplessly, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Doesn't suit your taste?"

Tasia was taken aback, looked up at him, and shook her head: "It's nothing, I've finished eating, I'll go out to blow some air, you guys eat slowly."

Darryl looked at the girl's back with a confused expression, and couldn't help but sighed again, as if sighing had become a common action for him since he knew her, love is really strange.

Looking at the people who were chatting, Darryl also got up and put his tableware in the sink, and went out.

Tasia was sitting on a bench placed in the corridor, squinting thoughtfully, admiring the distant scenery.

Darryl sat down beside her: "You have something on your mind." It was an affirmation, not a question.

"Well, I'm a little uneasy." Tasia turned her head and smiled at him. She didn't actually intend to hide it from him, "But seeing that everyone is not worried, I feel that my worry may be unnecessary."

Darryl breathed a sigh of relief and was much more relaxed: "How about I go to meet them? Then you won't be able to eat without food."

Tasia's heart warmed up, and she took his hand and began to act like a baby: "I want to go with you, okay?"

Darryl hesitated: "Heber won't agree."

"You think of a way——" Tasia rubbed into his arms without pretense, since she has identified this man, she should simply take advantage of the trap, otherwise she will be hooked by another woman at some point up.

"Ahem, it's okay, I'm afraid of you, I'll go and tell Dale, just say that I'll take you out hunting, we won't be in trouble when we come back earlier," Darryl put his hand on her arm uncomfortably. shoulder, hesitating whether to push her away or hug her, he couldn't help but blush for his low self-control, "Stop rubbing her."

Tasia, who had easily achieved her goal, gave him a loud "boom~" in the face excitedly, and dragged him to the parking place.

Darryl didn't have time to touch his face to reflect on it, so he quickly grabbed the impatient girl: "Wait, Dale is in the room, we still have to prepare some weapons, don't worry."

When Darryl returned to the parking lot with Glenn's map, Tasia was getting impatient. When he opened the car door and lit the fire, Tasia exclaimed in admiration: "I need the car keys to go hunting. , Morgan is not suspicious?"

While starting the jeep, Darryl glanced at her with a smile: "He's not in the mood to ask those questions now, I just said I want to use the car, but didn't say what I want to do."

"So it can be done like this." Tasia nodded, just need to make a request, and it feels like someone will help you to carry it out properly. It's not bad.

Both of them are quite satisfied with the current results, and happily move towards the school.

So, whether it is from Venus or Mars, no matter what your original intention is, what is the same goal by different routes, this is it.

……

Tasia carefully compared the map with the road in front of her, and said after a while, "Uh, this, it seems that I went the wrong way."

Darryl: "..." For the woman who only pointed to a fork in the road from beginning to end, and could still point to the wrong woman, he had to believe that there was a reason why Heber didn't let her learn to drive.

He felt like he was about to sigh again: "Give me the map, I'll take a look."

Dumbfoundingly ignoring her reluctance, she took the map and looked at it for a while: "We're going to go back a bit and take another road."

"Oh." Tasia nodded obediently. As for the things that she was not good at, she would leave it to him to do well in the future.

"You are amazing!" History has proved that giving in at the right time is also a good way to enhance the relationship between the two parties.

Darryl glanced at her obsequiously with a half-smile: "...This is common sense."

Well, the ass was patted on the horse's leg, and Tasia turned her head knowingly, pretending to admire the scenery outside the car.

In fact, there is only a wilderness outside the car.

It was already late when we reached our destination.

Darryl parked the car on the side of the road, turned off the engine, and observed the locked iron gate: "This should be the back gate of the school. We seem to have missed them."

"How about we go around the school and see if their car is still there?" There were zombies wandering around in twos and threes, and Tasia was not sure whether to go in or not.

Without knowing the situation clearly, Darryl didn't want to take his beloved woman into danger.

Back in the car, just as he was about to start it, he suddenly saw a person clinging to the window on the second floor of the double-storey building next to the fence. He raised his finger to show Tasia: "That person seems to be Rick?"

She heard the words and stared intently, for a moment: "Hey, it seems to be really him."

"Don't get out of the car, close the door, I'll go and have a look." Darryl lifted the crossbow, got out of the car and sneaked towards the man.

Tasia held her breath nervously, took out a pistol, and stared closely at Darryl who was approaching.

In the darkness, the man bowed his waist and sneaked quickly, his smooth movements were like a black panther, as if he was born to belong to the night and the jungle, exuding a strong wild charm.

When she saw him reach the wall, he turned his head and gave her a safe gesture, Tasia couldn't help but smiled slightly, she didn't forget to care about her mood at such a time, he was really a careful man.

Darryl climbed up the fence and found that Rick's condition was not good. The hem of his clothes was torn into strips and tied to his injured foot to temporarily stop the bleeding. There were three zombies waiting for "cooking" below, so he dared to jump down.

"You can't shoot here." He muttered, straddled the wall, raised the crossbow, and silently eliminated the three zombies.

Seeing the reinforcements, Rick heaved a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth and jumped off, rolled on the ground, got up, limped and rushed under Daryl, grabbed his hand, and struggled to climb up: " Thank you, brother, I'm out of a single bullet and thought I was going to die here."

"Stop talking nonsense, you still have a long life to live." Darryl jumped off the fence, caught Rick who was sliding down slowly outside, and protected him to retreat in the direction of the jeep. A small number of zombies were attracted by the blood on Rick's feet It was all taken care of silently by Daryl.

When he was driving on the road where he came, Darryl relaxed and asked, "How did you get hurt? How about Sean and the others?"

"It's nothing, they were accidentally scratched by the barbed wire, they should have gone back." Rick lowered his eyes and looked pale.

Tasia gave him a suspicious look, the barbed wire shouldn't hurt him so badly.Could it be... She didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Go back and ask Hershel to examine you. It's always good to have a doctor who understands it." Darryl didn't care. If he didn't take Tasia back before it was completely dark, Heber would go berserk , Thinking about it makes my heart tremble.

"Well, Darryl, can you not go back tonight?" Rick said with difficulty.

"Why?!" Darryl began to be a little irritable. What kind of bullshit reason did Rick not go back today? Is he going to be on Heber's blacklist because of him when he just started dating.

There was silence in the carriage, and after a long time, Tasia finally spoke: "I seem to have seen a temporary wooden house on the way we came, let's go there overnight, there are also simple medical supplies in the bag we packed in the car, and I will refill it for you later. Bandage it."

"...Thank you." Rick leaned weakly against the back seat and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Darryl didn't want to guess what Rick was thinking, his mind was on another matter now.

He seemed to have seen his own dark future, and he couldn't imagine what Heber's expression would be if he found out that Tasia was missing, and if he finally found out that he took his daughter to spend the night in the wild. Most importantly, I didn't do anything frankly.

Resigned to his fate, he helped Rick into the cabin and put him on the only single bed. Darryl couldn't help frowning. There was nothing here. What would Tasia do at night?Never squeeze together with the wounded.

"There are still blankets in the car. Let's lay the floor at night and make do with it." Tasia looked up and smiled at him understandingly, "It's okay, it's only for one night, and I'm not that delicate."

That's the only way, Darryl went back to the car and carried the blanket and backpack into the hut: "You help Rick re-wrap, I'll go outside and find some dead branches and leaves to lay on the floor, or you'll be in pain tomorrow gone."

"Understood." Tasia nodded, just re-bandaged the wound, it's a small thing, I can take this opportunity to see if Rick's wound is really what he said.

Carefully rolled up his trousers, untied the cloth strip on his calf, and a bloody and hideous wound appeared in front of him.

Tasia wet the towel with mineral water and gently cleaned the edge of the wound. There was no gun hole, so it should not have been shot, but it was not a barbed wire wound as he said.

After all, she is not a professional, and she couldn't figure out how it happened, so she had to deal with the wound first.

When Tasia took the medicine out of the bag, she was completely embarrassed.

English is written all over the bottle.

In the few months since I came to this world, although I heard that there is no problem, it does not include writing.

She is not a native, but a foreigner, a foreigner!

Do foreigners learn to listen, speak, and write Chinese within four months of coming to China?No, no!Why should you be able to write English even if you bandage a wound and apply some medicine in this poor place?Or a rare word?ah? !

This is too fucking bullying, Tasia decided, she wants to curse the Americans to travel to China after the end of the world, maybe it's not as good as her.

For the first time, Tasia deeply realized that she was semi-literate now!

Semi-literate, after all, she is also a decent university graduate who has passed CET-[-], but now she is turned into semi-illiterate by a broken TV series!