"Da Da Da"

"Woo woo woo ~ "

Gunshots and the roars of the walking dead came from downstairs, and the street was full of walking corpses, and if you looked closely, you could see a position and the remains of tanks on the corner.

"Hmm, isn't it all quiet, why are you arguing again?" A bloated figure on the roof poked its head out and stole a glance downstairs, "That's?" Horse? Where did the horses come from, there are other people in this city besides me?! The boy at the probe asked in surprise.

The boy took out the compound bow in his hand, skillfully bent the bow and shot an arrow at a walking corpse that was gnawing at the horse's body, stepped on the fishing line device placed next to it, and the arrow came back with a thud. Picked up the telescope hanging on his chest and looked at it carefully, "Huh? How are the walking corpses drilling under the tank, unless there is someone!! ”

The boy became excited, and calculated that he hadn't seen anyone for more than half a year. "How can I get him out, I only have a total of 24 bows and arrows, although there are fishing lines to recover, but there are thousands of walking corpses below, and I will starve to death after killing them." Gomi calmed down and carefully analyzed, "I still have eight cans on my body, which I can eat for 16 days with some food, two rolls of fishing line, and 200 rounds of 9mm bullets. And 5 liters of water. If I were alone, I would have lived for a week, but I hadn't seen a human for 193 days, and the walking dead didn't count. Save him or not!? Gomi was confused.

Picking up the binoculars at hand, he stared at the abandoned tank carefully, and muttered, "Survive, friend, and I will help you to the best of my ability." ”

Unlike Gomi's current condescending situation, Rick in a tin can is not having a good time, and finally came to Atlanta from the small town, just to bring fresh food to the walking dead? Now I can only find a way to save myself.

"Are you okay with the food in the tin can?" Rick looked at the radio in disbelief as a sound came from the tank's on-board radio, "Hey, are you still there?" Could it be that he is already dead? A confused voice came over the radio, "I'm here, I'm still here." Rick clutched the radio, the only straw he had to save now.

"It's good to be alive, now you listen carefully, we need you to run as fast as you can to the alley on the left, can you do it!" The voice on the radio sounded a little immature.

"Running to the alley? Are you sure I'm not running straight into the corpse's mouth, kid! Rick asked, shocked.

"No, no, no, there aren't many walking corpses right now, and if you don't run into the alley now, you'll have to prepare for the Christmas turkey." The boy on the radio joked.

"Well, then I'll run into the alley on the left, and I hope you don't lie to me, or you'll be the turkey for Christmas." Rick thought for a moment and replied.

"I wish I could be the turkey on the Christmas table instead of a lump of meat in the mouth of the walking corpse." Radio Boy was a little down.

Rick vigilantly opened the top of the tank and cautiously looked around. "I came out of the warehouse and felt good." Rick muttered.

At this time, Gomi, who was observing the tank, saw that the top cover of the tank suddenly moved, and then a hairy head poked out and climbed out of the tank as fast as possible. Gomi said as he picked up the compound bow in his hand and shot arrows to help him deal with the walking corpses that threatened the fierce men.

Rick thought that he would be in a bitter battle, and he was ready to be devoured by the walking corpses, so when he was in trouble, sharp arrows flew by the side to help him deal with the walking corpses that were besieging him, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Rick hurriedly ran into the alley mentioned earlier. After running a few steps, a boy with a peaked cap suddenly burst out and hurriedly shouted, "I'm human, I'm human!" Rick didn't pull the trigger when he saw that he wasn't threatening, "Go this way, hurry up!" The boy said as he ran deeper into the alley.

Seeing the fire-fighting escalator hanging down from the wall, the two hurriedly climbed up. When they reached the stairs, they finally stopped to catch their breath, and the two of them looked at each other and introduced each other, "My name is Rick, thank you." "My name is Glenn, and I'm glad I am." Looking at the escalator up, Glenn shrugged, "Looks like we're going to climb up." "Ran all the way to the roof, down through the passage on the other side, there were four walking corpses below who were preparing to start the meal delivered to the door, only to hear Glenn pick up the walkie-talkie" There are four walking corpses here, need support, need support. ”

The escape door of the mall suddenly opened, and two heavily armed men burst out, knocking down the two walking corpses near the door and shouting, "Come in, come in." The two of them took advantage of the chaos and ran into the mall, gasping for breath, and Rick was very happy to see that there were so many people and he was no longer alone.

"Which of you shot an arrow just now, the archery is very good, thanks to these arrows I can run out, I thank him in person." Rick hurriedly asked Glenn, whom he had just met.

"Archery? Good archery, good archery is in the camp today, I didn't come with me. Glenn looked confused.

At this time, suddenly there was another gunshot, and the few people who had just spoken said depressedly, "It's Dixon again, it must be him." At the top of the building, let's take a look. One of the women turned and ran to the roof.

At this time, Gomi, who was recovering the arrow by the fishing line, looked at a stout white man with a sniper rifle on a building 150 meters away and sniping the walking corpses downstairs, and wondered, "Today is my lucky day, I saw a living person again." At this time, several figures appeared from behind the big man, and Gomi took a closer look, "I am really lucky today, and it is the right choice to stay away from the city." ”

I don't know what happened, the people on the top of the building suddenly moved, the white man picked several and knocked them to the ground, and the fierce man who helped before suddenly attacked from behind and knocked the big man down. "Don't, the main target is the walking corpse now, why are you still fighting!!" At this time, Gomi on the roof of the building was in a hurry, took out his bow and arrows and wanted to remind him, thought about taking out the pistol on his waist, and thought about the slingshot he picked up before turning it out of his backpack, picked up a stone and bounced it over.

Rick cuffed Morris to the pipe when he suddenly heard the wind behind him, and was about to turn around, when something "snapped" on the ground on his heel, "What?!" The crowd was shocked. Rick kicked his heel, it was nothing, Rick shook his head suspiciously, and at that moment another stone flew down from the height, and everyone looked up in confusion.

"There's somebody upstairs over there." Glenn, who had a good eye, suddenly noticed that there was a bloated humanoid species on the roof of a building 150 meters away from them, and at this moment everyone saw that the man bent his bow and threw an arrow, and the arrow fell towards everyone at a very fast speed, and everyone was just about to run, the arrow had fallen to the ground one foot away from Rick's toes, and the arrow was wrapped in a layer of white paper, Rick picked up the arrow in confusion and opened the white paper, "Help me, I'm also a human!" What can be done to save me! ”

Rick showed the blank paper to everyone, and everyone looked worried. At that moment, the arrow thrown by Rick jumped back into the air at a great speed, and flew back to the upstairs where the person had been found.

"Wang Defa!?" Everyone was shocked, "I found traces of fishing line binding at the end of the arrow, this should be the fishing line, so I will go back." Rick looked at the crowd with a look of surprise on his face, and hurriedly explained.

"Clever design, so that the arrows don't consume very quickly." The crowd praised one after another. "How can I help him, now a group of walking corpses downstairs can't go to the building where he is at all."

Then another arrow came at me, and the white paper read, "I have a rope, I will shoot it and help tie it to a secure position." After reading this paragraph, the arrow flew back again, and everyone waited for a while, and another arrow came over, with a professional hiking rope tied to the back, Rick picked up the rope and tied it to the pipe, and waited for two minutes for the person on the opposite tall building to stand on the edge of the building.

Gomi looked at the walking corpse crawling like ants under his feet, and the unknown crowd on the opposite side, and gasped, "Let's go!" "Jumping forward, the body of the compound bow hung on the rope and slid into the sky at great speed.

"Woo, bang, cough"

Gomi was slapped twice, "Hurry up, you're pressing me." Gomi slowed down, looking up to see a black muzzle pointed at his eyebrows.

"Gomi, Gomi Arendt, I'm an Asian, a junior at the University of Atlanta, and my parents came here from Huan, Huaxia 20 years ago to make a living, so I was born in Atlanta, and my family opened a small restaurant, barely making ends meet. My parents only had time to lock me in cold storage when the walking dead struck, and if it hadn't been for the power outage, I would have been a popsicle. Gomi said this in a hurry. I knew I wouldn't be in such a hurry, and I blame me, I don't know who is on the other side. Gomi fell into deep self-reproach.

"My name is Rick, did you save me from the tank before?" Rick pulled the gun back into his waist and reached out to pull Gomi up from Glenn's body.

"Hello, fierce man." Gomi was relieved to see him put the gun back. "My name is Glenn." The boy who had just gotten up also reached out his hand. "My name is—" everyone introduced themselves. Gomi looked at the man who was chained to the pipe and asked strangely, "What's wrong with him, why is he being chained here?" ”

"Moore" cold words came out of his mouth. "You're good marksmanship." Gomi exclaimed.

"There were some problems between us, and he was put here to calm him down."

"What are you wearing?" Glenn looked curiously at Gomi's dress, Gomi was wearing a tight cycling suit, and at least four or five denim jackets were worn outside, all of which were one-piece and looked very bloated.

"It's to prevent bites, or at least to protect them." Gomi looked up at the weather, "It's going to rain, what should I do, just spend the night in this building?" ”

"No, let's go back to camp." Glenn said.

"Do you have a camp? Where do I need to get out of the city? Glenn looked at Gomi cheered up, "Yes, outside the city, now we need to avoid the walking corpses downstairs, go to the construction site over there, get in that van and go back." Glenn pointed to a construction site not far away.

"It's unlikely that this sea of walking corpses will pass through." Several people leaned on the roof of the building and looked at the group of walking corpses downstairs. "If you can, it's better to untie him, one more person, one more strength." Gomi gestured to Mohr, who was being chained to the pipe. Rick pulled out the key and opened the handcuffs, "Wait until you get back to camp and see how I clean you up." Moore clutched his wrist and said viciously to Rick.

"Relax, relax, and get back to camp." Gomi convinces Glenn.

"Okay, have you tried smearing the blood of the walking corpse on your body, so that the walking corpse will not bite you if you agree with it." Rick came up with an idea.

"Haven't tried." The crowd said.

"Then let's try again."

Several people went downstairs, Rick smashed the glass of the fire axe and took out the fire axe, Gomi pulled up the cowboy jacket and took out the harpoon, Glenn took out the bat, Moore picked up the pistol, and several people cautiously stepped out of the back door to drag the walking corpse they had killed before into the house.

The crowd looked at the "Who will divide the body?" Rick clenched the axe in his hand and slashed it down.

"Oh, I promise never to eat offal again." Glenn shouted.

Rick axe after axe, Moore looked at the cold sweat on his forehead, "Forget it, I won't settle accounts with you." ”

"I, Glenn, Gomi, and Moll will go out and get the car together, and you guys will wait at the back door." Rick commanded.

A few people walked slowly towards the construction site with the pace of the walking corpse, and it rained heavily when they were still 80 meters away from the construction site gate.

"Run, the rain has washed away our smell!" Gomi shouted, Rick and the others ran to the gate when they heard the loose feet, found the key box, picked up the two keys and ran to the truck, and as soon as the people got into a truck, the walking corpse slapped the window outside the door, "Drive, drive!" "Seeing more and more walking corpses in front of him, Rick sent them to God with one foot on the accelerator.

Several people looked at the door behind them that had been knocked open, and their hearts were palpitating.

"If Gomi hadn't told us to run, we would have been reduced to their lunch." Glenn patted Gomi on the shoulder. Open to the roller shutter door of the mall and look at the walking corpses that are still gathering, "We have to find a way to lure them open." Rick said.

Moore looked around and pointed, "That one, that Hellcat, use that Hellcat to lead away, run fast." Gomi, you come with me to drive the hellcats and lure them away. Gomi looked at Mohr and then at Rick and thought, "Well, I'm the only person Mohr can trust now." ”

"Whoa, whoa" Hellcat's voice resounded throughout the block, and the walking corpses in front of the shutter door were attracted by the movement and moved away from the shutter door, Rick took the opportunity to turn the back of the truck towards the shutter door, and Glenn patted the door "Piggy, open the door, I'm coming in!" ”

Bang la blah

The roller shutter door opened, and the remaining few people climbed into the carriage with a roll, and when they saw that the big guys had come in, Rick drove away with one foot on the accelerator, and as everyone focused on not seeing Moore and Gomi, he hurriedly asked, "What about the two of them?" "You'll see in a moment, the two of them are the most coquettish now!" Glenn introduced.

On the way back to the camp, a red hellcat barked "whoa, whoa, whoa".

"Aha, back to camp!"

Gomi, leaning out of the body, shouted.