Leon and Kevira are walking in the forest outside the prison.

The girl pulled back her long blood-red and shiny hair, tied it into a high ponytail with a leather band, tilted her head and said to Leon with some confusion:

"Leon, I feel like you know a few of them very well, otherwise, even if you meet the scum of those gangs, you wouldn't kill them so easily."

A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of the girl's mouth.

"You will be like a real capitalist, knocking out the marrow and squeezing all their surplus value, and finally they will be grateful to you."

Leon reached out and pinched the girl's fair chin, kissed her bright and warm red lips, and asked with a smile:

"Do you think it's a mercy for me to kill them?"

"Am I a devil in your eyes?"

With a look of charm in her eyes, Kevela grabbed Leon's palm, licked it lightly in his palm, and said with a smile:

"No, in my eyes, you're just a charismatic bastard."

Leon shrugged his shoulders absently and said:

"No matter what the world is, bastards tend to succeed more easily than good people."

After saying this, he put a finger to his lips, made a silent gesture, and then quickly pulled out the silencer pistol on his belt, leaned against the trees in the forest, and entered stealth mode.

Kevela seemed more professional than him, and after receiving Leon's prompt, within a few seconds, he quickly hid his figure, even Leon's keen sensibility, if he didn't observe carefully, he couldn't find the trace of the girl.

Following his own perception and poking out his gaze slightly, Leon saw that a black-skinned woman was leading two black zombies slowly in the forest with iron chains dozens of meters away from them.

The black-skinned woman was wearing a slightly old linen T-shirt and carrying a katana on her back, and the two zombies behind her were not only chopped off their chins and arms, but also chained around their necks by a thick iron chain, carrying luggage, and followed behind the black-skinned woman.

Seeing this strange combination, Leon's expression was slightly stunned, and then a smile appeared.

Knife sister Michonne.

One of the core figures of the Pig's Foot Regiment, an upright and brave cold weapon master with amazing combat power.

Seeing that it was this one, Leon decided not to hide it anymore, but walked out in the open and walked in the direction of Michonne.

Although Kevela felt a little strange, he did not continue to hide and chose to follow Leon.

Michonne's alertness was very high, and when the two of them were fifty or sixty meters away from her, she noticed the movement here, she put down the chain in her hand, quickly pulled out the katana behind her back, and put on a combat posture, looking at the two people who were getting closer and closer, her eyes were as vigilant and fierce as wild wolves, but her mouth never made any sound.

Leon spread out his hands, signaled that he was not holding a weapon, and under Michonne's wary gaze, he walked to a position about 10 meters away from her before stopping.

"Hey, ma'am, I'm Leon Custer, the manager of Umbrella Corporation."

"Who are you and what is the purpose of coming here?"

Michonne looked at Leon and Kevila vigilantly, her lips moved, but she still didn't make a sound, she held a katana in her right hand, picked up the chain that bound the zombie in her left hand, and moved lightly, as if she wanted to bypass the two, did not answer the question, and wanted to move on.

Leon felt that he couldn't just let the knife girl leave, otherwise the next time he met him, he wouldn't know when it would be.

"Hey, ma'am, don't worry, we're not bad guys, we have a safe camp in Atlanta with close to 1,000 survivors in it."

Michonne paused slightly, turned his head and looked at Leon with a suspicious gaze, his lips lightly furled, and his voice was dry and hoarse.

"There are so many survivors in your camp?"

"Do you have military protection?"

She hadn't spoken to anyone in months, and it was as if her vocal cords had lost the ability to communicate.

Leon tries his best to make his voice sincere, and his tall and handsome appearance is in front of most people, and it is easy to get a good impression from others.

"There is no army, no government."

"We are all members of the umbrella company, a group of survivors who have come together to fight for the future of humanity and rebuild human civilization."

"We welcome any good person with integrity and kindness, unite the strength of all survivors, help each other, and fight danger together."

Michonne's eyes were in a trance, a little strange, a little suspicious, a little wistful, and looked at Leon with a little wistfulness, and said:

"What are you looking for from me, I'm not interested in your organization."

Leon tentatively walked a few meters towards Michonne, and said in a kind voice:

"Ma'am, we welcome any noble and kind survivor, you must have been adrift in the wilderness for too long."

"No one likes to live alone."

"I invite you to visit our camp, stay in our camp for a while, and then decide what you want to do next."

"It's an opportunity for us to strengthen our peers, and it's for you too."

"Why don't you want to give it a try?"

Michonne held the katana in her hand, squinted her eyes and looked at Leon and Kevira carefully, and after dozens of seconds, she said with a menacing voice in her voice:

"In the time since the disaster, I have encountered many bastards, but in the end, without exception, they all died under my sword."

"There's nothing on me worth your plot for, and if you have malicious intentions and try to hurt me, I will never show mercy."

Leon heard that the knife sister agreed, and his heart was slightly relieved, and he still had a kind smile on his face, and said:

"Don't worry, ma'am."

"Thank you for believing in us, every trust is precious in the world today."

He pointed to Kevira, who had no expression on his face.

"This is my female companion, Miss Kevila, and she's a mighty warrior."

"What's your name, please?"

"Michonne Hawthorne."

Leon nodded, walked over to Kevira, and took her hand.

"Lady Michonne, there's a makeshift camp of ours not far ahead."

"If you don't mind, let's go there and take a break."

"If there is any problem, we can talk about it in detail there."

Michonne nodded expressionlessly, and instead of putting away the katana, he held it in his hand, grabbed the chain, and quietly followed behind the two.

Ten minutes later, under the surprised gaze of the members of Glenn's team, Leon and Kevela took the knife sister Michonne, and the three of them slowly walked into the prison.

Before going to prison, looking at the living people in the prison, Michonne thought about it for a moment, and instead of bringing the zombies of her husband and brother into the prison, she chained them to a metal post.

It's been too long since she's dealt with a living survivor, and there's no other expression on Michonne's dark face, but there's still a hint of nervousness in her heart.

It was close to noon, and Leon didn't care what the others thought, so he simply gathered everyone together and threw a small dinner.

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