"Beth, not over there, you have to pile the bricks in a trapezoidal shape, small at the top and big at the bottom, just like I did." After several days of cleaning, the previously collapsed cell has been cleared, and the walls of the city that Gomi said are being built with collapsed bricks.

"Is this thing really useful, isn't it useless for us to do it tirelessly." Moore, who had been tired for a few days, straightened up and patted his waist, the pain in his lower back made him unbearable.

"Do you know the Great Wall? One of the wonders of the world? Gomi looked at Mohr, who wanted to give up at every turn, so he could only popularize science to him.

"The Great Wall, I know, I know." Sophia, who was working with everyone, raised her little hand, "The Badaling Great Wall is majestic and magnificent, it is said that it was established by Qin Shi Huang and expanded by the Ming Dynasty on the original basis to resist the invasion of nomads." Little CopSophia told what she knew in one breath.

Hearing this, everyone applauded, "That's amazing, I didn't know anything when I was thirteen years old." Otis couldn't help but sigh.

"When this place is finished, it should be safe." Looking at the small city wall that had been built, Gomi sighed.

Just as Gomi sighed, a gunshot broke the silence.

Hearing the gunshots, the people hid behind the walls with their weapons. "What's going on, did the gun go off or someone shot us." Gomi checked the crowd at the city wall and found that none of them were injured, so he asked.

At this time, Jim, who was on guard at the watchtower, came to find Rick.

"It's the Governor here, and he wants to talk to you." Jim brought the governor's words, and added: "The gunshots hit the heads of the prisoners who were patrolling outside, but fortunately Gomi had said to wear a helmet when he went out, and although he was not dead now, a concussion was probably inevitable." ”

"Negotiation, what negotiation! He's showing off his strength! "Hearing that his own person was shot by a bullet, although he didn't die, still made Rick angry.

The governor, who had been waiting outside for a long time, looked at the people hiding in the city wall in the distance and was also depressed: "How do you say they have such an idea, build a wall with bricks?" Isn't that a waste of time and effort! "I complained to the driver that the Governor, who was blind in one eye, wore an eyepatch and looked like a pirate.

"Otherwise, we'll find someone to sneak in and kill them!" The driver came up with a sinister plan, and the governor pondered, "That's it!" Let Reginald take a few people, enter through the father-son passageway, and deal with them, then this place will be ours. Seeing that there was a lot of food growing in the prison, the governor said greedily.

Reginald led the four men and felt their way through the passage on the perimeter of the prison where Sasha had entered.

“WTF！ How can there be a wall here! Seeing that a thick wall had tightly covered the passage, Reginald had no choice but to return the way he came.

"What's the situation, can't you do this little thing!" Reginald, who had failed to return, told the Governor what had happened, and was scolded by the Governor.

"Unless we use heavy firepower, we won't be able to enter this fortress." Reginald suggested.

"Drive and knock off their gates, if you can't solve them now, then cause them trouble!" Rick never came out to make the Governor more and more irritable, and coupled with the injury to his eye, he came up with a vicious plan.

Hearing the Governor's order to drive and crash the gate, Reginald volunteered to drive a pickup truck from the depths of the jungle, stepping on the accelerator and speeding up frantically.

"I'll let you know today, I'm amazing!" Reginald, who was driving the car, had a hideous face.

"I'm TM!" With a loud bang, the front wheels of the vehicle fell into the pit that Gomi had dug a few days ago, and as a result of a sudden accident, Reginald's whole body flew out of the windshield, who made him not like to wear a seat belt! Leaving a venting language in the air, he fell into the big pit where Gomi had cleaned up the corpses of the walking corpses before, fortunately there was an ash cushion on his back, although he was injured, but not very serious.

The sudden change also made the governor and them dumbfounded: "Still watching, still watching!" The Governor slapped his little brother on the head a few times and told them to get Reginald back.

When the three of them came to the pit, they saw Reginald, who had fallen into six left-handed and right-seven hands, and the three of them looked at each other, and just as they were about to reach out and pull him back, an arrow was stuck in the head of the little brother who stretched out his hand.

"What's going on!" The sudden death of the younger brother made the other two quickly lie on the ground, in a vain attempt to cover themselves with weeds. The people on the governor's side hid behind the car door, not daring to show their heads.

The Gomi people, who had already run to the outermost watchtower through the secret passage left in the city wall, were condescending. The watchtower hides the bows and arrows made by Gomi in the past six months, about 400 rounds, which is not enough for one person and one shot for the small population of the governor.

"Fuck it, put the gun out of the door and beat me hard!" Seeing the death of his younger brother made the governor furious, and asked his men to fight back.

Suddenly, around the prison, gunshots rang out, and the walking corpses in the distance heard the sound and rushed here.

After a fierce shootout, Rick realized that it was not enough to have a shotgun, a shotgun was invincible within ten meters, but he couldn't stand others having automatic weapons, he hit you dozens of meters away, but he couldn't fight back, which made Rick realize that he had to have his own automatic weapon.

When the shootout came, Michonne hid in an abandoned truck cabinet in the wind zone, and the smell of bullets floating overhead made the melee knife girl very uncomfortable.

Cowering in a corner of the lookout, Gomi could only return fire with a small pistol. "It's not a problem to keep guarding like this all the time! We have to find a way to deal with this danger, otherwise we will go to the vegetable patch in the future! Go in a tank? "Because the watchtower is the object of key attention, the bullets are hitting the concrete surface of the watchtower, and the intact cement surface suddenly becomes potholes.

"They always run out of bullets, and when they're gone, I'll go solve the problem that we don't have automatic weapons!" Rick, who was also hiding and returning fire with a pistol, replied loudly.

After half an hour of bullet attack, the gunfire finally stopped, Gomi carefully picked up the basin with water on the side and held it above his head, did not hear the gunshot, took out the broken glass and reflected the situation outside.

I was relieved to see that none of the people who were standing outside the barbed wire fence were gone.

"The people are gone, and everyone bends down and slowly retreats from where they came from." Gomi bent down, moved little by little to the door of the watchtower, opened the door, and saw the prisoner not far away moving his finger, blocking the door, and pointing.

"Is this going to be a walking corpse?" Everyone watched as the helmet-wearing prisoner got up and walked towards the crowd with a stumbling step, and they all took up their weapons vigilantly.

The quick-eyed Gomi bent his bow and arrow, crouched down, and shot his head through the gap under the riot helmet.

Several people worked together to drag the body into the watchtower, unveiled the mask, and looked at the gray eyes, "It should be the bullet that bombarded the helmet, and the intracranial hemorrhage caused him to die." Daryl pointed to the large dent in his helmet. It's not safe to wear a helmet. Looking at the prisoner in front of him, Gomi couldn't help but rub his teeth.

Looking at the prisoner who died tragically, he has lived together for so long, although he has always been wary of him, but the dog that has been raised for half a year has feelings, let alone people.

I decided, this afternoon, I, Carl and Michonrik will decide to speak, Gomi threw out the question, "You and Carl I can understand, why bring Michonne?" ”

"He's the source of it all, the Governor wants her, and if I take her away, even if the Governor comes back and can't find Michonne, I think he'll let everyone live." Rick spoke his mind, and after hearing Rick's words, everyone thought about it, hoping that the Governor wouldn't break through the prison.

Here, the returning governor looked at the rest of the people, and the discussion of the crowd made him very uncomfortable.

"Inexplicably there are two people missing, only one person on the opposite side was shot, I don't know if I'm dead, I waste a lot of ammunition not to mention, because what, why did he do this!"

The people below were very unconvinced, but the governor could not explain to them, and the governor was bitter.

"What are we going to do next?" The little brother on the side asked.

"Keep preparing for the war and take that area down!" The Governor didn't want to give up his revenge and get the prison land in his hands, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds.

Rick drove Carl and Michonne back to the police station.

The people in the prison will solve the burning pit of Reginald, and burn his little brother and all kinds of walking corpses.

"Gomi, what to do with this car?" Looking at the car stuck in the big pit, everyone talked about it.

"Pull him up with our car and let Oscar BNV see if it can be used for repairs." Since the Humvee was taken away by the Governor's men, Gomi has no cars to drive now, there are few vehicles, and now Rick has driven one away, and there is only one big truck left in the whole camp.

Otis drove the truck to hook up the hook, stepped on the accelerator, and pulled the car up little by little.

Oscar stepped forward to take a closer look, "The axle needs to be replaced, but it can barely be opened, as long as the windshield is resealed." "The condition of this car is good, except for the use of large trucks to transport goods, everyone does not use it at other times, after all, the fuel consumption is too great.

"Then this car will be repaired for you, and we will not care." Throwing the vehicle to Oscar, and seeing that there were many more walking corpses on the periphery, Gomi led the group to start cleaning up.

Rick, on his part, returned to the original town police station and looked at the empty storeroom.

"It should have been taken by Morgan, I brought him here once before, and he knows the location." Rick recalls the first time he brought Morgan to get a gun.

"Then let's go find him, the guns should be all in his possession." Michonne told Rick what she thought.

The three of them came to a house full of defensive spikes, and looked at the environment that looked like an asura field, "What's the situation,

What's going on here? Rick wondered what had changed, he had met Morgan before

Not really.

At this moment, a figure appeared on the roof of the building, took out a gun and aimed at the three people.

The sudden change made Rick nervous, and Carl hid it, and he and Michonne went downstairs to find a place to hide.

Seeing that they couldn't shoot Rick, the people on the roof of the building slowly walked down from the roof with guns in their arms.

At the moment when he leaned out of the house, the knife flashed, and the knife girl took the katana and slashed at the neck of the visitor, who was not in a hurry, picked up the gun to block, and Rick saw the situation here, and also ran over.

The two fought fiercely, but after joining Rick, they were evenly matched. Knocking the scruples of the knife girl to the ground, pulling the bolt of the gun, and preparing to deal with Rick, Karl took out a pistol from the alley and shot the figure in the chest.

The bullet struck the figure in the chest, and due to cardiac ischemia, the person fell into a coma.

Rick and Michonne breathed a sigh of relief when the man finally passed out.

Flipping the person over, he saw the appearance of "Morgan?" Rick said uncertainly.

Carrying him on his back, he walked towards the house, where the carpet at the entrance attracted their attention.

The carpet was opened first, and it was covered with sharp punctures, as if waiting for some eyeless person or walking corpse to step on it.

Carefully bypassing the carpet, he carried Morgan up the stairs on his back, "Be careful, don't move. Seeing the hint on the wall, Michonne, who was at the front, carefully opened the curtain of the door, and inside was an axe, the blade of which was pointed at everyone's heads, waiting to be chopped off.

Circumventing the trap, putting Morgan on the bed and watching him lie on the bed, "What the hell happened to you?" Rick asked quietly.

A room full of guns and bullets dazzled Carl and Michonne. "These should have been taken from the police station, and they are all here." Rick looked at the familiar guns and walked over to the two of them.

"Dad, I want to go to the bar and have a look, there should be a picture of my mother there, Judith was born and didn't see her, I want to have a picture for Judith." Carl tells Rick what he thinks, and Rick thinks about it.

"Not now, when Morgan wakes up, I'll go with you." Rick thought for a moment and rejected Carl's proposal, "We still need a crib, Michonne, you help watch Carl, the two of us are safer." I'm here waiting for Morgan to wake up. ”

Karl and Michonne walked out of the room and into the deserted street, "Go find the crib first, this way." Michonne pointed in a direction, but Carl changed his mind halfway through the road and made his way to the bar by himself. Helpless, Michonne could only follow.

Leaning against the dusty window, Karl looked in, "Over there, it's hanging on the display wall." Pointing to the display wall not far away, Carl said.

The closed door stopped them from entering, and they walked around the bar and didn't find a suitable door to enter. ”

Pushing open the door, Carl took out the cage he had taken from the trap earlier, and inside was a rat, using the bait to distract the walking corpse. The two sneaked in.

In the dim environment, unaware of the danger of hiding in the shadows, Carl climbed onto the bar and reached for the photo. At this moment, the bartender walkcorpse reached out and grabbed Carl's leg, and the frightened Carl screamed, and the quick-eyed Michonne rescued Carl with a knife.

The walking corpses surrounded the two of them when they heard the movement, and after a hard fight, the two broke through the encirclement of the walking corpses and ran out of the bar.