The Walking Dead

Chapter 147

"Who did you kill?" Tasia really wanted to know, without Andrea's reason, how did Michonne still get involved with Woodbury's gang, and how Forged a feud with people.

Seth only said that he rescued her outside the town, but he didn't mention why Michonne was hunted down.I have to say that Seth's courage is really not ordinary, even a person who has not figured out the details, dares to take him to the prison so casually.

It's a pity that Michonne, the knife girl, didn't intend to satisfy her curiosity. To her, Tasia was just more of a lifesaver's daughter than ordinary strangers, that's all.

Of course, she was more disturbing than the average stranger.

"I'm going to rest." Pulling out his hand alienatedly, Michonne dropped a sentence and followed the crowd in front decisively.

Tasia choked, rolled her eyeballs twice, and grinned, "I don't believe it anymore. You still can't pry your mouth open. If I can't ask, there will always be someone who can tell you the truth."

This person, of course, is her dear father Hebe.

When she saw Tasia, who was rejected by herself, standing behind Heber, looking at her with a half-smile, Michonne was really speechless.She really wanted to throw the knife aside, pounce on it and scratch her face, and wrestle with her like a shrew.

But, very likely, she still can't beat Tasia now-this is really a sad thing.

Michonne stood silently on the spot, complaining in her heart, but there was no expression on her face.

"I think it's necessary for us to find out the origin of each new member. At least, we can't cause unnecessary losses because we don't know anything about your behavior." Heber looked serious. On this point, he fully agreed with his daughter Attitude.

They are not afraid of things, but they can't be stupid to help others. If there is any hatred on the newcomers, as the recipient of the prison, they should have the absolute right to know, "Say, you did something in Woodbury What?"

Heber's voice was cold, as if discussing an unimportant matter.

Michonne moved his lips, remained silent for a while, and finally lowered his eyelids: "I killed their leader."

Tasia's heart trembled, "You killed the governor?!"

Hearing this, Michonne raised her eyelids and glanced at her, "If I could kill him, I would never be relentless, but unfortunately he was not alone that night, and I failed to kill the governor." She gritted her teeth when someone dragged her out to feed the zombie man. Not only that, but he was so perverted that he raised a little zombie at home!

It wasn't that she didn't want to kill him, it was that she failed to kill him.

Michonne took a deep breath, "I killed a guy with a broken leg."

She looked helplessly at Heber's firm expression, and compromised, "I listen to the man named Arman, and call him Griffiths."

Tasia was stunned, Griffiths, isn't that Pei Ji's biological father!It turned out that he didn't die at the hands of his subordinates, and ran to Woodbury with Alman, but how could he die by Michonne's knife?

Michonne killed Pei Ji's father, which shocked her so much that Tasia really didn't know what to say for a while.

No matter how she guessed it, Griffiths brought Arman to Woodbury for the biggest purpose, which was to find her out to avenge her past, and to get back her "captured" son.

It's a pity that by mistake, the two didn't even find her trace, so they formed a death feud with Michonne.

Yarman is better, he can keep calm without any worries.

But Griffiths was originally a high-ranking, unambiguous hero.The person who has always been used to holding power suddenly became a cripple, and all the people under his command fled everywhere. If Arman hadn't lost his conscience and turned around and rescued him, Griffiths would have died. Tossed in the crowd of zombies.

Under such a gap, Griffith's behavior is indeed more violent than before. Even if there is no Michonne, there will always be someone else to seek revenge, unless he can kill all the torturers. Cut the weeds and roots, kill them all!

"Mother Tasia, come and see, the seeds I planted with Karl have sprouted!" Pei Ji ran towards the three of them with a small flowerpot in her arms, yelling.

Tasia didn't care to think about it, and quickly said, "Don't mention this matter again, don't say a word!" Hastily adjusted her expression, and greeted the little boy who was smiling brightly.

Michonne looked at her flustered back in surprise, she was the one who forced people to talk about her, and she was the one who stopped people from mentioning her, what the hell is going on!

"Griffiths is Peggy's father," Hebe shook his head, really worried, and before leaving, he did not forget to warn Michonne, "Before we think of a suitable way, you'd better stop Bring this up with others so that no surprises happen."

Michonne remained silent, pursing her lips tightly without saying a word, watching them leave quietly with her bright black eyes.

"Look, my little bud sprouted two leaves, Devine's seed didn't even move at all, and Carl's one only had one leaf. I'm amazing!" Pei Ji held up her little flower pot proudly Offer a treasure to Tasia.

I didn't hear her response for a long time, and the excited expression gradually turned into doubt, "Mother Tasia?"

The restless Tasia came back to her senses, raised her hand and rubbed his fine hair, leaned over and gently hugged Pei Ji into her arms, and said softly: "My Pei Ji is really powerful, better than everyone else, you He is my favorite baby." Now he really became an orphan, and Tasia felt sore in her heart, how could she bear to let this child, who had finally become cheerful, cast a haze in her heart again.

Pei Ji shyly put down the flower pot, wrapped her neck softly, and rubbed her small face lovingly against her cheek: "I love you too, Mother Tasia." Yuanyuan's eyes were bright, and he was very happy. I haven't been this happy for a long time.

There are fathers, mothers, grandpas and uncles. Everyone loves him very much. People in the prison also like to tease him. No one here will hide from him or hate him.There are also two friends, Carl and Devine. Although they sometimes fight, no matter how hard they fight, they will make up quickly.

The world of children is so simple.

Tasia tightened her arms. If she could, she really didn't want this sensible child to see the darkness of adult society. At least, she didn't want to disillusion the image of the tall father in his mind.

Just let him think that Griffiths died in that zombie attack camp, his life has been rough enough, and there is no need to add such hardships.

While Tasia was worried about Griffiths, in Woodbury's square, the Governor was standing by a pile of firewood, watching the rising flames devour the corpses in the middle.

"Our town has once again been brutally attacked by saboteurs. The three members of the guard gave their lives to protect everyone's safety!" Floating in the empty central square.

"Griffiths, Crowley, Garjulo, they will be engraved in everyone's hearts. Say it! Do we want to avenge them?!" He knew very well how to arouse the anger in the hearts of the people.

This time, the Governor is going to tie the entire town to his chariot and join him in his vengeance.

The people watching around the blazing flames were excited.

"Kill the murderer!"

"Avenge them!"

The governor pressed his palm, and the boiling voice stopped instantly, "I declare that Woodbury has entered a state of wartime, and all adults over the age of 15 and under the age of 70 will join the battle team!

The list of members was drawn up by Martinez and finalized by me.Divide into three brigades, and conduct a carpet search under the leadership of me, Yarman, and Martinez respectively!

I vow to bring these gangsters to justice!To comfort the souls of our departed companions in heaven! "

The flames licked the skin of the corpse, green smoke curled up, and the garden square in the center of the town was filled with the scorched smell of burning fat.The red flames reflected the governor's profile, and the gloom in his eyes was bright and dark in the flickering light.

Griffiths was the only one who really died at the hands of Michonne, but it didn't matter, the other two lives would still be counted on her head.

In the secret room of the residence, the little zombie who was chained again screamed and struggled.From the shoulder blade to the armpit, there was a long incision, and putrid pus flowed out from its small body along the torn clothes.

It happened so suddenly that the Governor hadn't had time to help his daughter Petunia into a new dress.

Until now, whenever he recalled the scene at that time, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart!

He almost lost his own child!Seeing Michonne raising the long knife at his daughter, the governor's blood was about to freeze. The instinct of the body was faster than the manipulation of the brain, and he reflexively rushed towards the woman who was looking at him provocatively.

As if in slow motion, a ray of light flashed from the long samurai sword, and it was swung down without hesitation.

Thanks to Crowley behind him shooting in time, disrupting Michonne's breathing, the governor had time to knock Michonne's body away before his daughter's head fell to the ground.

Once she missed a hit, she fought and retreated relentlessly.Although Michonne is very powerful, the governor is not a fuel-efficient lamp, not to mention that there is Crowley watching from the side.

It was more or less a fluke that she could win against the governor.

If it weren't for having an excellent hostage in his hand, which made the governor's mind flustered, and he would be wary of the mouse, it would be unknown who would win the war between the two!

"Kill her!" Under the governor's stern voice, Crowley, who was supposed to raise his hand to pull the trigger, froze when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Petunia's face who was pushed aside.

No one knew that the Governor, who professed democracy and freedom, would raise a disgusting and terrifying zombie in his apartment. If Crowley hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no matter who told him that, he wouldn't believe it!

And his hesitation allowed Michonne to escape from the residence smoothly, and also made the governor, who had come to his senses, kill him painfully.

The iron chain that was supposed to be tied behind the little zombie was tightly strangled around Crowley's throat.

The Governor's hands were steady, and as Crowley's body gradually limp and slumped, his breathing became more and more calm.