The Walking Dead

Chapter 162

A stray bullet flew past Amy's eyes, and when she staggered to avoid it, she tripped over the corpse on the ground and almost fell to the ground.

"Idiot, don't you want to live?!"

A big hand suddenly protruded from the door of the fashion store by the street, grabbed her arm and dragged it in, "I've never seen such a stupid woman like you!"

Undisguised anger, mixed with vicious words, scolded her head and face.

On the battlefield, gunshots and cries for help were intertwined, and Amy, who was weak and weak, even had her eardrums buzzing, and she couldn't tell who the other party was at all.

The man was hidden in the dark, and she couldn't see his face for a while. Now that Woodbury is in such a mess, who knows if he is one of her own or the governor's, Amy subconsciously wanted to struggle to get rid of him. Clamp.

Just as she was about to use force, the man suddenly let go of his hand and tugged at her skirt in disgust, "What the hell is this? What the hell are you doing?" With such an obviously disgusting tone, no one except that bastard Moore No one else can learn it perfectly.

She just fled all the way out, and I don't know if everyone was afraid of hurting her self-esteem, or because time was too tight to take care of asking. Until now, no one has mentioned what happened to her in the cell.

Suddenly hearing such a question, Amy couldn't help but startled.She uncomfortably tightened the large coat that didn't fit well, her lips moved for a while, and she didn't know how to speak.

The timing of Heber's arrival was just right, and they didn't leave her alone to face such humiliation for too long.

But the clothes he was wearing had been torn into several pieces of rags by Martinez during the torture.Apart from the fact that the jeans were stronger and still wearable, even the coat she was wearing at the moment was taken off by Lilian on the other guards who were killed.

He was hung high by the iron chains fixed to the ceiling, his toes could barely touch the ground, except for the only pair of panties left, he was naked from top to bottom, and Martinez behind him raised the whip , landed on her smooth back time and time again, the pain that was ripped apart...

Amy will never forget the triumphant and ferocious expression of that demon when he faced her!

It was like a nightmare, and she forced herself not to think about it.

Amy's fingers gripping the front of the front gradually began to turn white. She was not without fear, but at that moment, she was alone, and it was useless to be afraid.

But at this time, the scene that he was trying to forget, in Moore's casual swearing, seemed to surge up like a rising tide...

Amy's chest was suddenly constricted, almost suffocating.

Suddenly, a thick coat was thrown on her face, and the tears that had just poured into Amy's eyes were rushed back!

"Put on this one! Look at your ghostly look, zombies are more decently dressed than you!" Moore frowned and pulled her clothes with the carbine slung behind him.If it weren't for the fact that both sides in the war were at the front, the small shop was still relatively safe, so he didn't have the heart to let this stupid woman change into a slightly more pleasing dress right now.

Didn't notice how fast his hands were, and waited until Moore unbuttoned a few buttons on her outer clothes two or three times. I froze on the spot.

Inside the large coat, there was no fabric covering the bruised body.

"what--"

With a scream, she hurriedly snatched back her skirt, and raised her hand to slap him!asshole!asshole!asshole!

No amount of words can express Amy's mood at the moment, and she has completely forgotten all the sad emotions of self-pity!

He saw it!The bastard in front of me has seen all her naked and delicate breasts and her tight waistline without a trace of fat!Amy went to button her clothes with trembling hands.

"What are you losing your temper with, I didn't mean it," Moore's mouth twitched, he couldn't resist rubbing his face that had been numb from the beating, and turned around embarrassingly, "Hurry up, I'm still busy. "Damn it, after so many years, no woman has dared to slap him.

In Moore's heart, there is no taboo against hitting women.You must know that he is not a guy who can pity and cherish jade, as long as he is offended, even a three-year-old child, he can still deal with it.

As for why you didn't fan back the way you treat others?Forgive Moore's brain, which short-circuits from time to time, for not being aware of his sudden extra human touch at this moment.

Even with his back to Amy in compromise, Moore's unforgiving mouth still muttered in a low voice, "A stinky girl who hasn't even grown hair, what's so good, just your chest Two lumps of meat, only A at most, not even a B..."

Amy shook her hands in anger, and almost argued with him unconsciously.

He's the A, and his family-sized Mimi can only grow to an A!The bra she usually wears is obviously a Bcup, a B!

This bastard is simply her nemesis!Whenever she met Moore, no matter what she was doing in a well-behaved manner before, as long as he opened his mouth, she would always be provoked!

But after being angry, she would find it funny again. Amy almost forgot the sadness just now, and even the previous grief and anger dissipated a lot.Complaining about an unscrupulous bastard is purely to find fault for herself. No matter how good-tempered she is, she can't handle his incoherence.

Amy picked up the clean coat that had just dropped on the ground again, and unconsciously raised her eyes to look at Moore. His not tall figure was standing silently at the exit like a real guardian at the moment, with his gun raised to his back. on alert.

She pursed her lips, took a deep breath, unbuttoned the messy buttons again, and put on the thick mid-length coat.

Hearing the rustling sound of changing clothes behind him, Moore finally exhaled, that stupid woman!Hebe is the same, he can't even look down on a woman, he has said not to go to Woodbury, but he doesn't listen!

Moore, who was already involuntarily blaming others, didn't realize at all that the moment he saw Amy's body, in his head full of dirty thoughts, the first thing that floated up was not erotic thoughts, but a trace of Insignificant annoyance.

He shook his head, and did not pursue the cause of the uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

Habitually licking his dry lips, Moore suddenly missed those bed partners he used to have, with blonde hair and blue eyes, big breasts and fat buttocks, he sighed faintly—that is a woman.

After the apocalypse, in order to keep himself and Darryl alive, he almost forgot that he was also a man with normal biological needs.Damn, maybe he really should find a few women who are pleasing to the eye, or he will really become a vegetarian Chinese monk...

After changing her clothes, Amy walked behind him hesitantly, and finally stretched out her hand and patted Moore on the shoulder: "I'm fine." If she knew what this man was thinking at the moment, she would probably vomit blood again.

Moore turned around, looked Amy up and down, turned around and walked out with a sullen face: "Follow closely, if you make a mistake again, I will throw you away."

Amy choked, pursed her mouth and followed his footsteps without saying a word.Hmph, what's the big deal, she'll let Andrea clean him up when he's back in prison!

It was just over ten minutes before the two of them walked out of the boutique and realized that something was wrong.

The street that was originally full of war did not know when the fire ceased. Moore glanced around suspiciously, and then found a person who should not have appeared in the opposite enemy camp.

"Glenn!" Maggie looked sideways at Rick and Heber in a panic, her big beautiful eyes completely lost the previous composure, "Glenn, Glenn is in their hands, what to do, what to do?! "The carbines in their hands suddenly became extremely heavy, and they grabbed the man she loved most.Her palms were sweating, and her index finger was pressing on the trigger, but she didn't dare to press it against the enemy's hateful face!

Heber gritted his teeth fiercely, and managed to meet up with the reinforcements, forcing the opponent to another road, but because of a momentary carelessness, the success fell short!He is not reconciled, really not reconciled.

He hasn't let the people of Woodbury bury Jimmy with him, how can he let the governor walk away with a lot of his minions under his nose? !

Heber glared at the man across the street gloomily, his eyes were bloodshot.Thoughts were spinning in his mind, but after much deliberation, he couldn't figure out how to kill the governor who had regained his grace without hurting Glenn.

Glancing at the Asian man who was kneeling on the ground under the pressure of two subordinates behind him, the governor straightened his somewhat messy hair, as if the embarrassment just now was just an illusion of everyone.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he seemed to be looking at the unsuspecting outsiders on the opposite side with regret: "I think you should leave your weapons now and leave Woodbury immediately."

If possible, the governor would like to keep them all, but he only has one hostage in his hands. He is not sure whether the weight of this Asian kid is heavy enough to make the other party succumb.

But it doesn't matter, even if they can only collect their weapons, for the current Woodbury, it is still a win.When he reorganized the team, he would be able to escort this man to visit his "good neighbor".

The governor has no doubt that at that time, he can still level up their base and kill all these impolite ruffians!Then hang their bodies one by one on the tall tree trunks on both sides of the road leading to the Woodbury safe zone!

At this time, Tasia, who had been accidentally cursed by Amy before, was happily dragging the Governor's youngest daughter along the deserted streets.

"Don't get excited, baby Petunia, there will be opportunities to go out shopping with my aunt in the future, don't always show a look of impatience, this is not like a cute little lady, otherwise, when Dad sees you like this later, won't you?" happy."

Tasia, who was in a good mood, deliberately misinterpreted the little zombie's enthusiasm, pulled the rattling iron chain, and walked towards the direction where gunshots were still ringing out not long ago.