The Walking Dead

With a soft "plop", the zombie coming from the corner of the alley fell limply to the ground.

Darryl leaned forward and pulled out the short arrow on its forehead, then nodded to the three guards behind him, motioning for everyone to move on.

Tasia held the saber and followed Sean side by side to maintain a diamond formation. Moore was at the end, and the four of them silently cleaned up the zombies that appeared from time to time.

"There should be someone in that house." Darryl stopped and retreated into the shadows, staring at the front door of the apartment blocked by three zombies.

Someone could be vaguely seen peeking out from behind the half-hidden curtains.

"Wait, you don't want to help them, do you? I think we'd better leave it alone," Moore looked at the three people who had raised their weapons suspiciously, "Don't add more burdens at this time. Even if you rescue them, if there is a woman inside and you can't take them back, it's better to let her fend for herself."

"I don't care, don't tell me that." Sean put down the gun and shrugged.

"If you don't get rid of the zombies at the door, the sound of their knocking on the door will soon attract others of the same kind, and the people inside will be finished sooner or later." Tasia observed carefully for a moment, looking at Daryl, "maybe Moore That's right, but we can help them get rid of the ones outside."

"What are you all worried about?" Darryl looked at the few people staring at him like a formidable enemy with a grin, and raised his crossbow in surrender. "I wouldn't be so stupid to charge up alone."

Moore breathed a sigh of relief, and slandered: "If it was half a month ago, you would see if your forehead would rush upward."

Hearing this, Darryl gave him a sideways glance, raised his crossbow to aim at the zombie not far away: "Even half a month ago, I would not be as stupid as you said, I think you have even forgotten what lurking is. "

As soon as the words fell, one fell down on the opposite side. Darryl reloaded the short arrow leisurely, and aimed again: "This kind of trivial matter, I alone is enough, you just stay aside and watch the fun."

After a soft sound, Sean leaned against the wall with his arms folded, and exclaimed, "Yes, there's only one left. Hurry up and call it a day. We still have to search elsewhere."

Darryl raised his eyebrows, and killed the last zombie without any pressure: "I hope I can find some medicine today, and it would be great if I can find more bullets."

Sean paused, and when they found all the equipment, they would leave here to find Rick and the others. He hadn't figured out how to choose at that time.

Darryl patted Sean on the shoulder understandingly: "We welcome you back anytime."

The curtains of the apartment were opened, and a pretty girl looked out, but found nothing, then stepped back and closed the curtains tightly.

Tasia held her breath and waited for a moment. Being able to help others is always a happy thing. She turned her head with a smile and said, "Let's go."

A block across, they found a pharmacy, this time Moore, Tacia, and Sean went in to search, Darryl looked out.

When I entered the store, I found that the inside was in a mess. Except for the shelves against the wall, which were still standing in place, the rest were basically pushed to the ground. The corpses of several zombies were lying on the ground in a mess. Tasia tentatively pushed them with her feet. Push them, still do not move.

She immediately ignored it and started looking for something that could be used.

"Hey, Tasia, I think you might need this." As soon as Tasia turned her head following the sound, she saw a small box thrown towards her, and she quickly caught it.

Moore chuckled: "You have to be nice to my little Darryl."

Tasia graciously put away the Durex in her hand, and complained to him: "Thanks, let me tell you, can you stop laughing so loudly, look at your ass is almost twisted into twists."

Sean, who had just walked over, couldn't hold back the "puff", coughed a few times to hide, and opened the backpack in his hand: "Throw in all the things we found, we should go."

The three returned to the door, and Tasia walked in front of Daryl with a smile. She wanted to take out the box of Durex to tease him, but she saw him looking into the distance thoughtfully.

Tasia followed his line of sight suspiciously and found that it was a church.

"Maybe we have enough time to go there and see if I have the honor?" She put her hand in front of Daryl and invited her prince with a smile.

Darryl was startled, turned around and slapped her hand away with a smile, and stretched out his right hand in front of her again: "I should be the one who invited you."

Tasia shrugged compromisingly, and put her little hand into his palm: "Okay, I'll let you do this once, but your behavior just now was really ungentlemanly."

"I'm not a gentleman." Darryl put her hand in his arms with a smile, and led her towards the church. "Don't ask too much for a little bastard."

Tasia slapped him pretending to be angry, then turned her head and smiled at Moore, "Hurry up, we still need a wedding officiant."

Moore looked at Sean helplessly, and mumbled to follow: "It's too fast, the things I just gave her haven't been used yet."

Crossing the empty road, Darryl stood in front of the big door of the church, looked down at the girl beside him with a smile: "Are you ready?"

Tasia pursed her lips and looked back at him, she couldn't hide her joy from the bottom of her heart: "It's ready."

"Then let's start." Darryl who got the response stretched out his hand and pushed open the heavy door, and the crossbow fired at the alarmed zombies without stopping.

Tasia stabbed the head of the fish that slipped through the net with a knife, turned back and smiled excitedly: "Fortunately, the virus did not occur on Sunday, otherwise we would have to retreat."

Daryl fondly wiped off the blood splattered on Tasia's face, took her hand and walked to the cross: "Unfortunately, there is no priest."

Tasia said happily: "Originally there were, but you shot them to death just now."

Darryl looked at the zombie dressed in a priest's costume on the ground in annoyance: "This is really bad, God bless him, rest in peace."

Sean tentatively pushed open the back door of the church: "Wow, maybe you should come here and have a look."

"Oh, oh, oh, you are so enthusiastic," Moore just leaned over, when he was startled by a zombie rushing in from behind the door, he stuck the knife into its eye socket with his backhand, and then pulled it out Shaking the blood on the knife, "I know you love me very much, but unfortunately, we only like beautiful blonde girls with big breasts and round buttocks, you are so shriveled, tsk tsk."

There is actually a small courtyard behind the door, a piece of green lawn, above which is a pleasing wedding scene.

The exquisite veil-shaped four-corner pavilion, and the arched flower stand composed of lilies and roses, together with the flower guide, extend from the lawn to the center.

Tasia took Darryl's hand, stepped over the corpse on the ground, stepped on the discolored red carpet, and slowly walked towards the center stage: "If the flowers hadn't all withered, I would feel better."

After Darryl kicked the groom who was slowly getting up from the ground, he made another stab, and pointed to the bride who stood up dangling on the platform: "I'll leave the other woman to you."

"Oh, this feeling is really not good. I will never dress like this in public in the future." Tasia watched as she walked over with her long skirt, but then tripped and fell to the ground The bride bared her teeth with a headache.

"You can show me how to wear it in private." Darryl added with a smirk.

Tasia couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward, stabbing her between the eyebrows.Then, holding its body, gently laying it flat on the ground, and finally helping it straighten out the worn white gauze, after a long silence, turning around and smiling at Daryl, "Maybe it's not bad to wear it for you once in a lifetime."

Darryl didn't seem to expect her to reply, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then his eyes seemed to be lit up from the center, and smiles rippled around like ripples.

"I am willing to offer my loyalty to you at any time, my bride." He stretched out his right hand and raised a smile, as gentle as water, even in the gloomy winter, it was as dazzling as if bathed in warm sunshine.