The Walking Dead

Xiao En, who fell to the ground, did not wait for the fatal blow behind him.

A foul-smelling liquid splashed onto the back of his neck, and Xiao En, who was gradually losing consciousness, was stopped by an iron arm the moment he was about to approach the ground.

Heber bowed and carried him on his shoulders without hesitation, and the weight of the grown man made him grunt.

"Heber, how are you? Can you still hold on?" Rick leaned against Heber, who had only one free hand holding a gun, and cleaned up the zombies who came forward.

"Don't talk nonsense, go back quickly!" Heber took a deep breath, lifted the man on his shoulders up, and quickly moved towards Jimmy who was already waiting behind the prison gate.

Maggie and Amy ran to the other side, slapping the barbed wire desperately to try to attract the attention of the zombies: "Look this way! You bloody idiots, come here!"

"It's almost there, run, run," Andrea stood on the sentry tower, and kept shooting at the zombies who were approaching the three of them step by step. Her heart seemed to be in her throat, " It's almost there, it's almost there."

When they stepped in, Jimmy hurriedly pushed the door close, blocking the chasing zombies out of the door in a thrilling manner.

"Herschel, Hershel! Come on, there are wounded!" Rick, who was chasing after Hebe, started calling the only doctor in the team before he entered the prison where they lived, even though he was only a veterinarian.

"Tim, can I go and see the injured girl inside?" Muriel stood at the door of the next room, begging the guard who reached out to stop her, "I'm just too uncomfortable, you know, the pain on my back The injury made me so restless all the time. Maybe talking to her would be better for both of us."

The short Asian man looked her up and down, and Mulier's thin face was painted with exquisite makeup. Except for the hospital gown, at least seven or eight points of her former beauty were restored.

"You look better like this. If you dress up like this when Brady comes, he won't stay in the interrogation room and refuse to come out." Tim saw that Muriel seemed reluctant to bring up this matter. , so he coughed dryly, "You can't go in to see her now, unless you have the governor's consent."

After hearing this, Mulier still lobbied without giving up: "I'm only going in for 5 minutes, please, as long as we don't tell, the governor won't know."

"Sorry, really not, you don't know the governor's temper, I don't want to be punished for this kind of thing." Tim got a little impatient.

Seeing this, Mu Lier didn't dare to continue pestering, so she had to go back to her room first.

Not long after she left, Dr. Stevens came over with a new infusion bottle.

"This is the last bottle of medicine for today. You can sleep well after losing it." After quickly changing the medicine, Stevens looked at the girl on the hospital bed with a smile.

"Thank you." Tasia turned her head and looked out the window.

Stevens was silent for a while, and finally said: "Your comatose companion has woken up, but I initially found that there is a small piece of congestion in his brain."

Seeing Tasia's face suddenly turned around, the black female doctor quickly added: "Fortunately, the congestion has not yet pressed the nerves in the brain. If you take a good rest and take medicine, it is entirely possible to absorb it. .”

"I see, that means Moore has to live here until he recovers, right?" Tasia lowered her eyelids, and her long eyelashes cast a thick shadow under her eyes.

"That would be the best, but our medical supplies here are not as inexhaustible as you imagined. Whether he can continue to receive treatment depends on the governor's will." Stevens said awkwardly, so For a long time, she has clearly understood that the governor is not such an easy-to-talk leader.

His subordinates had taken many patients from this infirmary, and she never saw most of the wounded.The democracy that the governor preached in the town was all fake, and she saw more of his dictatorship and autocracy.The more aware of this, the more reluctant Stevens was to tell her that only obedience could keep her companions safe.

Tasia nodded, and smiled softly: "Understood, I will have a good talk with the governor." Originally, I hoped that everyone would get well sooner and leave here as soon as possible, but now I would find a way to stay , it seems that the original plan is about to change.

"The big hole dug in the woods outside the safe zone, do you want to fill it in now?" Crowley followed behind the governor, quietly waiting for his instructions.

The Governor was walking on the streets at dusk, with the afterglow of the setting sun reflecting on his head, and from time to time, townspeople who hadn't returned home greeted him respectfully.

He smiled and responded one by one, until the people walked away and then replied slowly: "It's such a good time, you can't relax a little bit, don't worry about whether the pit is still there, can't you deal with it after a few days when you are free?" It, maybe it can bring us some unexpected surprises."

"Did Dr. Stevens say when will the girl named 'Tasia' recover from her back injury?" The governor thought for a while, then stopped and asked.

"It will take a while to recover, but simple actions will be fine in a few days," Crowley stood still half a step behind him, "the doctor sent someone to ask how the other man should deal with it. "

"The other one?" The governor raised his eyebrows, "I don't know who the driver is, tell Stevens to see a doctor first, and don't worry about other things."

"The man locked in the interrogation room is a bit troublesome," he thought to himself, the man named Darryl was too rebellious, if he really wanted to keep Tasia by his side in the end, the man's Presence would be a hidden, "Where is Brady now?"

"He's guarding outside the interrogation room, do you need me to call him?" If Crowley was the governor's most loyal subordinate, it would be better to say that he was the one who knew the most about the times.

"No, just tell him, I'll give him a chance to get rid of his rival in love," the governor subconsciously rubbed his brows. He was going to visit Tasia tonight, but at present it seems best Dispel the idea.At least until the dust settles, he doesn't want to face the girl who may be his only remaining relative, "Tell Brady, if he can't do it tonight, my promise is void."

When the sound of Crowley's footsteps gradually disappeared behind him, the governor continued to walk forward. Image is very important, and he didn't want to leave any grievances between himself and Tasia.

Since there are so many subordinates, why let those shady things get his hands dirty.

As night fell, Brady stood outside the interrogation room, unable to make up his mind.He rubbed the gun in his hand for a long time, took a deep breath and opened the door.

Darryl, who was tied to the chair, raised his bandaged head, and saw him again without any surprise, this boy who always hid in a dark corner and observed him with an unclear expression: "I said, you guys Are all the men here dead? Ask a young child to stare at me, so you won’t be scared to cry?" Glancing at the gun in his hand, Darryl spoke unforgivingly, but his heart raised vigilance.

Brady sat down on the chair opposite him, put the pistol on the table between the two, and looked at Darryl's bloody face with pity: "You don't have to try to provoke me, if it's before this afternoon, Maybe I'll fall for your tricks, but now, look, if I really want to kill you, what can you do?"

"Kill me? Hehe, kid, you're still a little too young," Darryl leaned back in his chair, stretched his limbs carelessly, and raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, "Have you ever killed someone, you know?" How do you open the safety lock? Or you can drink a bottle of wine to strengthen your courage, even if it can't help you, at least it can stop your white and tender hands from shaking so much. "

Brady followed his line of sight, looked down at his hand, and his voice gradually calmed down: "Yes, I have never killed anyone, you should feel honored, you will be the first person I have killed in my life a man."