The Walking Dead

Tasia felt her palms sweat a little, should she take this opportunity to keep Sean, or kill him.

"Tell me, how can I trust you." After the stagnant atmosphere, she said to him calmly.

Sean looked deeply at the girl in front of him discussing other people's lives in an understatement, which seemed so incompatible with her innocent face, he suddenly realized that he might have never seen her clearly, this is Tasia's Let's face it.

He understood what she meant in an instant, the man in front of him and himself, either live alone, or die together.

Oh, Tasia, how could she think that she would take someone to the farm? Could it be that she is so unbelievable.

"Bang!" The man stared at Sean with wide eyes in surprise, red and white liquid flowed out from the gun hole on his forehead, and his body fell limply to the ground.

Sean slowly lowered the gun and said nothing.

Tasia didn't speak, just took out her handkerchief, and carefully wiped off the blood splashed on her face.

After a while, Sean turned around and walked towards his car. "Sean," the girl said suddenly, "take care."

He paused, the corners of his mouth hooked and he didn't look back.

……

Moore hid in the shadow of the alleyway, licked the corner of his lips and aimed at the boy on the second-floor platform of the pharmacy, and murmured softly: "...Baby, come to Dad's arms."

"Bang!" The boy fell to the ground in response.

Moore squinted his eyes in satisfaction, bowed and sneaked past.

Darryl pulled Hershel to join Rick: "You guys get in the car first, where is Hebe?"

"Hebe is guarding the front door of the bar, I'll call him," Rick said with a sigh of relief, "You go to meet Moore, where is your car parked?"

"The car is at the intersection of the back alley." Darryl didn't refuse, turned and walked to the pharmacy, "tell Heber, Tasia is waiting for him outside."

Rick was taken aback, what a fool, he even brought Heber's daughter out to play, did the two brothers think this was an outing, and quickly entered the back door: "Heber! Heber! Come out." Others have no choice, Naturally, someone will take care of you.

When the zombies attracted by the gunfire chased the Darryl brothers and ran out of the alley, Heber and his party had already found Tasia.

Under the cover of everyone's firepower, Moore ruthlessly threw the fainted boy on his back into the trunk, jumped into the back seat and urged Darryl in the front row: "Drive fast! Drive fast! We're catching up !"

Darryl followed Heber's car and made a beautiful circle on the spot, bumped away the zombies that were sticking up, and left in a hurry.

"Who was it that was thrown into the trunk just now?" After leaving the town, Tasia remembered that there was one more person.

"Oh, that's a little wild cat I caught." Moore replied triumphantly.

Tasia frowned, and suddenly remembered the child who was sniping upstairs in the original play, and couldn't help but touch her forehead.

It's really bad. The man who was supposed to go to meet him was beaten to death by Sean, and Sean drove away by himself. In the play, the boy who jumped from the second floor due to time constraints, but was pierced by a railing in his thigh, is not killed now. Rick and the others rescued them, but were caught by Moore as a toy.

What the hell is this moron Moore up to?

The night was dark, and on the long national road, two cars were driving one after the other with their small lights on.Halfway through the journey back to the farm from the town, the car in front slowly pulled over and stopped.

Darryl, who was following behind, pulled over and turned off the engine when he saw this.Rick got out of the car and came over: "Who can tell me what happened to the guy in the trunk?" The three who followed him looked at Daryl in the car.

Moore and Tasia blinked at Rick and his party in unison, pretending that I am very good and I don't know anything.

Darryl looked at the two of his own people who were pretending to be stupid with a headache. He didn't say anything at all, and went directly to the back of the car and lifted the trunk lid, revealing a comatose curly-haired boy. There was no bandage on the place where he was shot on the shoulder. , even after such a long time, there is still blood slowly oozing out.

"Isn't this the guy who shot at us just now?" Glenn recognized the boy at a glance, and it was he who forced himself to hide behind the trash can, "Why do we take this kind of guy away?" Go back? Just throw it here."

Rick stood by the car and silently looked at the boy curled up in the small space: "...he is still a child."

"If we put him down here, he will die." Heber looked at his daughter. The child was younger than Tasia. For such a big child, if he survived alone in this world without being attached to others Impossible, he is not surprised at all that this kid can take up weapons to attack others, it is not his fault, but the fault of this world.

"If you want to put him here, you might as well kill him directly. I don't want to see more killings, but it's too cruel to keep him here alive." Herschel, who believes in Christianity, passed tonight's Cong finally realizes that treating the enemy kindly is being cruel to himself. There are his children on the farm, and he loves his children more than sympathy. When the family is threatened, no matter how devout a believer is, he is selfish.

"We can't leave him here," Rick finally made up his mind, "Blindfold him and take him back first."

Darryl pouted, took a towel and covered the boy's eyes indifferently, closed the trunk vigorously and sat in the driver's seat.

As soon as he turned on the ignition, he heard the knocking sound of "dong dong dong—" on the car window, he lowered the glass in confusion, and heard Heber's unquestionable voice: "You sit in the back, I will drive. "

Darryl immediately gave up the throne respectfully, got out of the car and sat in the back seat with Moore again.

Taking advantage of Heber's start, Moore winked gloatingly at his brother.

It seems that I can no longer express my feelings because I am happy, so I just sang a little tune with my hoarse voice: "Oh oh oh ~ ~ a family that loves each other ~ ~ we are a family that loves each other - Mom and Dad bring Let's have a picnic together~~ I hold my sister in my left hand, and my hamburger in my right hand..."

Darryl covered his mouth in embarrassment, he was ashamed.

Tasia in the co-pilot seat was lying on the back of the chair, while watching the two brothers messing about with interest, while watching the corners of the father's mouth slightly raised, and driving with a sullen face and pretending not to look sideways, it felt like laughing. .

It seems like a real family, Tasia thought with a smile on her lips.

Back at the farm, Herschel took out the bullet from the boy's shoulder, bound him up and handcuffed him into the barn.

"Okay, everyone is tired after a busy night, let's all go back and rest." Heschel said to everyone while packing up the medical equipment.

Moore dawdled behind and said with a false smile, "Go and rest, and I will take care of this child."

Old Dell looked at him vigilantly: "Moore, it's not that I must protect him, but if you want to take revenge, can you come back tomorrow? He just had an operation and cannot stand your torture."

Moore's face froze. This old man is really lenient. If he didn't see that he was too old to withstand a few punches, he really wanted to "educate" him well, what attitude he should have towards Moore Deason.

Tasia squinted at him, turned around and followed Heber away.

Moore's cliff is just a bastard, and he doesn't even look at how distorted his face pretending to be considerate, maybe he won't know how to make a considerate expression in his life.

The next morning, Tasia returned from her run to find everyone gathered at the barn door.

"What are you doing?" Tasia asked suspiciously.

Darryl naturally picked up the towel around her neck and wiped her sweat: "It's nothing, everyone is discussing what to do with the boy we brought back yesterday."

"Oh." She nodded understandingly, turned around and followed Heber who was waiting aside to have breakfast.

After breakfast with her father, Tasia asked while packing the tableware, "Dad, have you decided what to do with that boy?"

Hebe shook his head: "Not yet, the child's injury is still not healed, Rick and Hershel mean to talk about it in two days, at least if his life is guaranteed, they can agree to Moore to torture him. "

After thinking about it, he said, "Don't run around these two days. You'd better have someone accompany you wherever you go. I'm afraid it's not safe recently. It would be bad if his accomplice touches it."

"Well, I see." Tasia was washing the dishes seriously. His accomplice won't come, but this boy is really troublesome.

"Tasia, I finally found you!" As soon as she walked out of the room, Tasia was caught by Sister Amy.

"What's wrong with you?" She stared blankly at the excited two women.

Amy took out a pen and a piece of paper: "Come on, tell me what you want to eat the most right now." What else can I have, of course: "Chinese food!"

Amy was dumbfounded, and looked at Andrea, who was also stunned, in embarrassment: "Well, are you sure?"

"Of course!" Tasia nodded solemnly, really wanting to eat Chinese food.

"anything else?"

"Gone."

"..."

"..."

Tasia left the speechless two people and went to find Darryl, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. ...

In the end, Darryl was not found after searching around, so Tasia stopped T Boy who was passing by with a bucket: "Do you know where they went after Darryl?"

He smiled and nodded: "He went into the city alone, saying he was looking for something."

Going into town alone?Doesn't he know how dangerous it is to do this, no matter how powerful he is, what should he do if something unexpected happens? !

Tasia walked back sullenly. How confident is this man, or has he never cared about his own safety.