The Walking Dead

Chapter 148

When Crowley met the governor for the first time, he was just a refugee who couldn't eat three meals a day like all ordinary people.

He will never forget the big hand that the man with gentle eyes stretched out to him, just like a real savior, warm, compassionate, and compassionate.

At that moment, Crowley, who had been wandering with his companions for an unknown amount of time, thought that he had really been redeemed.

The man gave them shelter, food and work, and they bowed to him and called him—the governor.

Every resident of Woodbury is a subject of the governor. Under the leadership of the governor, they have gradually built this place into a beautiful home isolated from the world.

This small town has doctors, nurses, teachers, and armed guards patrolling day and night. Everyone in the town has a job, and the children also have books to read.

And all of this was given by the Governor.

In him, people can see the excellent qualities that all leaders should have, respecting the old and caring for the young, doing everything by himself, clearly distinguishing rewards and punishments, and never shrinking back when encountering problems.

Such a man made Crowley willingly offer his loyalty.

However, Crowley at that time never imagined that one day, this man would personally kill him.

Crowley's vision gradually blurred, and the pain in his throat was numb, replaced by a surge of suffocation, and the thin air in his lungs made his eyes bloodshot.

Crowley's hands holding the iron chain around his neck hang down feebly, and as the force behind him loosens, his body suddenly falls to the ground.

With round eyes, he was facing the little zombie struggling under the overturned single sofa.

Standing next to Crowley's gradually icy body, the governor took a deep breath, paused for a while, then stepped over his body, raised the sofa, dragged his daughter up and tied her up, and locked her in the iron fence again Inside.

In the passionate square, the raging flames burned the three corpses in the middle, and the governor's back was straight like a pole.He didn't want to kill Garjulo, he was just a grown-up kid.

But unfortunately, when he was handling Crowley's body, he was seen by Garjulo who came over by accident.

Ending the life of a young man is a very simple matter. He has just learned the fighting skills from the old team members for a short time, and when placed in front of the governor, he is as immature as a child playing around.

The governor didn't even bother to restrain the defenseless Garjulo and slit his throat with ease.

As for the murderer?The bandits who attacked Woodbury, of course.

I believe that when their lives are threatened, the residents of the whole town will have a sense of crisis, and they will go all out to dig out that group of people as soon as possible.

He had a hunch that he would find Tasia, who had disappeared for a long time, there.

This world is like this, the strong are respected, and force decides everything.

Now he is someone who wants guns and guns.The governor tightened his fingers and clenched into fists. He couldn't believe it. He couldn't find the enemy lurking somewhere with all the resources. Blood to pay homage to his dead subordinates.

Early the next morning, unlike the general mobilization at Woodbury, people in the jail were up early.Everyone methodically followed the previous schedule, and after a morning run on the basketball court, they returned to the restaurant for breakfast.

After a night of psychological construction, the ten new members have fully accepted Heber's arrangement. At least on the surface, no one raised any objections to their respective arrangements.

Heber led a team of ten other people and left the prison in three cars.Their purpose today is not to search for daily necessities, but construction supplies such as cement and river sand.

The safe area for their activities is now limited to the entire front half of the prison, and the iron gate leading to the second half of the prison has been firmly closed.

In the case of insufficient manpower, they have no energy to develop more places, not to mention, on the side of the second half, the wall of a prison is still collapsed.

It is estimated that the prison guards and prisoners who were trapped inside blew up the gap in order to escape. It is said that it is easy to destroy and difficult to build, let alone in this era of extreme shortage of supplies.

In order to completely capture this place and build it into a real fortress, the building materials that will be used must be prepared in advance. Once the zombies in the second half of the square are cleared, the wall will be repaired immediately.

The red bricks accumulated in the collapsed part of the wall can still be recycled, but things like cement, river sand and construction tools have to be found outside.

The remaining second and third teams formed a team. The second team led by Rick continued to dig trenches to expand the front line, while Darryl's third team was responsible for helping them kill zombies on the sidelines.

After a period of recuperation, Sean's injuries have fully healed.Starting today, he also joined Tasia's third team. Everyone is a partner who is used to working together, and there is nothing to adjust.

Only the few newcomers seemed uncomfortable. Facing the zombies attracted by the fresh human flesh, they obviously couldn't adapt to this kind of work. Everyone's face showed that they wanted to shrink back. look.

If it weren't for the others to start attacking calmly, it is estimated that the new team members would have habitually turned around and ran to a safe place.

Of course, Michonne was not included among these people, and the knife girl was still as tough as ever, with limbs flying everywhere she went.Even if she is in a team to fight monsters, she still does her own way, but she doesn't think there is anything wrong with this kind of behavior when she goes out alone. Once she is placed in a team that already has a tacit understanding, she seems to be indescribably out of place.

A teammate who can only rush forward, but can't turn around to cover his companions is really not a good partner.

It wasn't until the third time that there was a gap behind Old Dale, Tasia finally couldn't bear it and yelled at Michonne who ran to the side to fight: "Do you know what cooperation is?! If you don't know, just go down and dig." Pit! Wait until you figure it out before you come up!”

Michonne was taken aback by her rare bad temper, and there was no sign of redness on her swarthy face, she just stared at her, and silently wanted to retreat to the center of the queue, but was immediately replaced. Moore, who came up, blocked the outside.

Moore was also wicked, he squinted his eyes and said nothing, just raised his chin, slightly hooked the corners of his lips at the bewildered Michonne, and said, "Go to the back." Then he cut the side The rushing zombies left her aside.

Michonne moved her lips without refuting, and silently retreated to the side of T-boy and Andrea at the end of the line.This time, she didn't rush out as recklessly as before, and acted honestly according to their rules.

Not to mention, although the number of zombies killed in this way is not as many as before, it saves effort.Even if there are zombies that are accidentally missed, they will be dealt with by the left and right people, and the maintenance of safety and physical fitness has been greatly improved.

Even so, until noon, when Old Dale and Hershel took out dry food from their backpacks and distributed it to everyone to eat in turn, Michonne still felt that his physical strength was not usually exhausted.

The samurai sword he was used to at ordinary times became extremely heavy, and the tiger's mouth holding the sword was numb and trembling faintly.Michonne had no appetite holding the cooled pie, and she looked up at Tasia who was still non-stop with a complicated expression.

Michonne originally thought that she was already very strong, but the reality gave her a slap in the face. She was still like that, not much better than when she first met them, but Tasia had grown to the point where she could be far away from her. far left behind.

At this time, Tasia was completely unaware of the entanglement and embarrassment in Michonne's heart. She focused on adjusting her state, and tried to use the least labor-saving way to knock down one after another of the zombies who rushed up one after another.

Everyone is used to such a high-intensity life. To say that Michonne's original strength is no worse than them, the main reason is that during this period of time, everyone has long adapted to the physical training under Heber's threatening and spurring all the time. .What's more, the food in the prison is good. Even if there are no more vegetables in terms of nutrition, there are specially collected pills to supplement vitamins, so one or two of them are kept very strong, and they are not as thin and weak as the people who are on the go.

She, Darryl, and Moore have always been the second group to eat, and this time is no exception. Only the four newcomers didn't know it, so they went to get the food and started.

Logically speaking, two more people should be assigned to support them, but with Xiao En's conscious help, the four of them acted together, and their pressure was relieved a lot, so Tasia didn't say anything.After all, it was the first day of cooperation, so it's normal to have some stumbling blocks, just bring it up in private, she doesn't want to make everyone feel uncomfortable because of such a trivial matter.

Because of the increase in the number of people, until the sun went down, the trenches that day had been dug by nearly ten meters more than usual.

"Dinner is almost ready. You can eat when you come back to wash up." Lori stroked her big belly, smiled and shouted to everyone through the barbed wire.

Hearing this, Darryl raised his voice and said to Rick who was waving the shovel in the pit: "I put the sling down, it's time for you to come up."

Rick raised his head and wiped his sweat: "Have Heber and the others come back?"

"Not yet." Darryl hid the worry in his eyes, and reached out to pull the big man who was climbing awkwardly.

Rick and Darryl, who climbed up with the rope, looked at each other. Neither of them said anything. Any unexpected troubles should be handled properly.

The two teams covered each other, and quickly retreated to the safe zone before the new zombies attacked.

But this time, Darryl and Rick still miscalculated, and when night fell, there was no sign of them.

Of the whole team led by Heber, none of them returned to the prison to report a letter.

It is simply impossible for this to happen to Heber, who has arranged everything in detail!