The Walking Dead

When Sean returned to the camp in the afternoon, his entire face was darkened.

This day was really not going well. I went to the town to collect supplies, only to find that almost all the things had been taken away by the previous people.Not to mention that they didn't find any more items, they actually lost a person. After searching for a long time, they didn't see where that guy went, nor did they find his body.

In the end, the group had no choice but to come back first.Just after returning to the camp, he learned that Tasia was arrested by Tobias, and now in Conrad's medical tent, Sean deeply felt that he was not angry at the moment, and that he was already very self-restraining.

His cold air pressure didn't affect Conrad at all: "This is her medicine for the next few days, remember to change it every two days."

Sean took it with a straight face, and stood in front of Tasia: "Where's your cane?"

She explained again helplessly: "It disappeared when I was knocked out, and the hairpin my father gave me was also thrown away by Tobias. The smell of blood in the woods today is too strong to stay for a long time. I will go there again during the day tomorrow." Look for it."

Sean rolled his eyes, didn't say anything, just picked her up and walked out.

Halfway through the walk, he still couldn't help admonishing her: "Tomorrow, you stay here and don't go out again. I'll help you go to the woods."

"Aren't you going out with the team tomorrow?" Tasia looked up at him suspiciously.

Sean walked steadily: "Today's situation is not very good, I think we probably won't be able to stay here for long."

Back in the tent, he carefully put Tasia on the sleeping mat: "I'll get you something to eat."

When he lowered his body and stepped out, Sean stopped at the door and glanced back at the girl who was sitting on the cushion honestly: "...Don't work so hard in the future, it's not worth it."

Tasia smiled, didn't answer, just watched him leave.

What is worthwhile and what is not worth it, everyone has a different definition in their hearts.

Conrad and Sean were not themselves, so they couldn't understand why she didn't protect herself and waited for their rescue, instead of confronting Tobias head-on.They didn't understand what the women were insisting on sometimes, but she knew that they blamed themselves for their irrational behavior because they cared.

With one hand, Tasia took out Sean's old clothes from one side of the backpack and put them aside, and began to take off the clothes stained with Tobias's blood with great difficulty, and then used the remaining water in the mineral water bottle to cover the side of the bed. Wet with a clean towel, and carefully wiped the blood on his body.

The curtain shook suddenly, she quickly pulled one side of the clothes over her body, and said loudly: "Wait a minute, don't come in!"

The outside fell silent, and Sean's voice sounded: "I'll be watching outside, call me when you're all right."

After a while, Tasia finally put on her clothes and called him loudly, "Okay, come in."

Sean lowered his head and stepped in with a plate in his hand. When he looked up and saw her outfit, he couldn't help laughing and handing the meatloaf and boiled beans to her intact right hand: "The next time I go out, I'll bring some for you. Clothes come back, if you wear them like this, you look like a child who steals an adult's clothes."

"It's not that exaggerated, I don't think it's too big, just roll up the sleeves and tuck the hem into the trousers." Tasia put the plate on her lap indifferently, rolled up the long cuffs, Start feasting.Although the food was still unappetizing, in this day and age, it would be nice to have something to eat, not to mention that after the accident in the afternoon, Tasia's stomach was already empty, and the food she was eating now was very sweet.

Seeing her wolfing down, Sean picked up Tasia's changed clothes, got up and walked outside, not even noticing when a soft smile appeared on his stern face.

Just when Griffiths, who had just learned that someone was missing, was still debating whether to continue sending people out to look for the missing team members the next day, the person they wanted to find was suffering from Dyson's pain. The torture of the two brothers.

"Please, please forgive me. I really don't know where the person you are looking for is." The beaten man hugged his head and tried to curl up in a corner, trying to reduce the force of the violence.

Moore dragged a stool over and sat leisurely on the side: "Darryl, it seems that he is not afraid of you at all, his mouth is so hard, if you don't give him some ruthlessness, he really thinks that we two brothers They are all good people.”

The man in the corner looked at the man called "Darryl", his eyes changed when he heard this, and he couldn't help but burst into tears and wanted to kneel down for the two of them.

It wasn't that he was blunt, he really didn't dare to say, which woman who was snatched back didn't hate them to the bone.If he was really found, he would have to shed a layer of skin even if he didn't die.

Not to mention, that woman has already been assigned to Sean. Although everyone said that she was his girlfriend in the first place, but judging by the current posture, it is estimated that Sean deliberately fabricated a lie in order to get that Tasia. .

The man who was captured was sitting on the ground, shrinking back little by little. Darryl seemed to have not seen it at all, slowly pulled out the dagger at the back of his waist, and grinned at him with his head sideways: "...you last Don't say it, don't say it so early."

"Darryl, show him some color." Moore whistled loudly excitedly.

Darryl cast a sideways glance at the eager elder brother, and slowly walked towards the shivering lamb in the corner.

The tip of the sharp dagger pierced the man's palm inch by inch. No matter how much he struggled and wailed, Darryl held down his body unmoved, shackled the arm he was trying to break free until his entire palm was Nailed to the ground: "Ask you again, where is that girl, where is your camp?!"

"I really don't know—please, please let me go, I still have a wife and children, I really don't know the woman you mentioned—" The heart-piercing pain had already twisted the man's face Yes, tears and snot all over his face.

"...Very well," Darryl's eyes became darker, he pulled out the dagger abruptly, ignoring the man's haggard screams, and patted his face with the back of the knife, "Next I will Cut off the flesh of your body piece by piece, if you don't tell the truth before I finish the first cut.

Well, needless to say in the future, I will not stop. "

Darryl's words woke up the man trembling in pain from crying and begging for mercy. A burst of cold sweat broke out from his vest. It seemed that he really couldn't escape this time. He hesitated whether to tell them or continue Hold on until someone finds him.

Originally, he thought that since these two men wanted to know Tasia's news from him, they would definitely not kill him, but judging from the current situation, his life safety was not guaranteed at all.

Just when he was dazed, Darryl had pressed his head to the ground without hesitation, and slashed his face.

"Ah—I say! Stop it, let me go, let me go!"

Satisfied, Darryl wiped the dagger that was still stained with blood on his head: "It's not yet dawn, we still have a lot of time tonight, we can have a good communication with you, first tell us what your name is. Otherwise, after such a long time, we still don't know what to call you."

The man with half of his face disfigured collapsed on the ground and replied weakly, "...my name is Kaixi."