The Walking Dead

"There's no time," T-boy glanced at Amy guiltily, stepped on the accelerator vigorously, and rolled over the zombies blocking the front of the car. The dark brown brains and rotten internal organs splashed all over the front of the pickup truck. "Take these guys away, and we'll find a way to turn them back. Believe me, I don't want anything to happen to them just like you!"

With tears in her eyes, Amy turned her face away, clenched the gun tightly in her hand, looked out the window at the bumpy scene and the ugly faces flashing past from time to time, and muttered to herself: "...how could it be the same." How could it be the same, it was hers Sister, her only sister, her only relative.

Out of the corner of Andrea's eyes, he saw the pickup truck leaving in a panic, and had no choice but to let go of Carol's hand, protecting her while retreating while focusing on raising the gun to deal with the approaching zombies in front of her.

Carol stumbled back a few steps, looking at the woman standing in front of her with complicated eyes, and finally the desire to survive prevailed.

She moved her feet, and finally made up her mind, ignoring Andrea's turning around and running back desperately.

Carol was so scared, she kept running outside the farm.As long as you get out of here, as long as you can get out of this hellish place, you're safe.

As she ran non-stop, panting to comfort herself, maybe without her own drag, Andrea would get rid of them more easily.

She still has a lot of things to do, she still has to find her Sophia, she can't just die here!Carol was in tears, trying to assuage the guilt of abandoning her companion.

After cleaning up the zombies in front of her, Andrea reached back to pull Carol, but found nothing. Only then did she realize that the woman behind her had already run away alone.She felt cold, and now she was alone.

Andrea didn't dare to think too much, and could only fight and retreat in the direction of the periphery of the farm.

"Darryl and the others are gone!" Heber was the first to discover that the motorcycle that had been following the car had disappeared.

Moore was startled, turned around and looked back, but did not find his younger brother and Tasia: "It must have been stopped, we have to go back and find them!"

"...But there are too many walking corpses in the back, if we go back now, we may not be able to get out again." If it wasn't for Darryl and Tasia, they might not have been able to persist until Maggie However, the number of zombies in the back is really tingling, and Glenn looked at the two men in the back seat who were planning to go back in horror.

"Calm down! You are still making trouble at any time!" Heber grabbed Moore's hand that was about to slap Glenn's head angrily, and reprimanded sharply, "Glenn is right, we have to think about it! Lille isn't as stupid as you think, they've probably turned around."

"Maggie, drive in the direction of the house! If they didn't run out, they could only go that way, only there are fewer corpses there!" Heber ordered the girl who was driving irrefutably.

Heber couldn't imagine that something might happen to his daughter in a place he couldn't see, and he would personally eliminate all the clues one by one, and he would not allow anyone to block his way to find Tasia.

On the point of family, he and Moore reached an unprecedented agreement.

There was silence in the carriage, Maggie still obeyed Heber's words, turned the steering wheel and headed towards the villa.In her private heart, she also wanted to know if her father, sister, Jimmy, and Otis and Patricia had left there safely. At least the force value in the car had calmed her down a lot.

At this moment, Andrea was a little desperate, with the last clip left in his pocket, but there were no fewer than six zombies chasing after him.

She changed the magazine, and didn't dare to think about the mood of the people in the car when the pickup truck drove away. She didn't dare to think about how painful and helpless Amy would be, and she didn't dare to think about Carol taking advantage of her to attract zombies. When the attention escapes, is there any hesitation.

Even more dare not think, if she hadn't resolutely jumped out of the car and ran to save people, would she and Amy have left this place safely.

Andrea gritted her teeth, dodged the zombie rushing in front, and blew its head off with a backhand.

The hand holding the gun has long been aching, and maybe he will never have the chance to tell Amy that he loves her very much.

"Bang bang bang—" The monsters behind him fell down again and again.

She was always ignoring Amy's feelings, always forgetting her birthday, always preaching to her, not letting her do this, not letting her do that.

I was afraid that she would make a mistake, but she forgot that Amy was just a genius, and she needed the gentle treatment of her family even more.She never opened her mouth to tell her that she really, really loved her.

Andrea pinned the pistol with the last bullet to his waist, drew out his dagger, and faced the roaring zombies.I am really incompetent as my sister.

There will be no chance to protect her again, her Amy.

"Carl! Go stay in the car, don't get out!" Lori pushed Carl, who ran down to help, into the RV, and looked at her husband in panic. She didn't want to stay here any longer. "Rick, do we have to wait here?"

Except for the elderly and children, including women, there are only four people who can really fight here, but they have to protect two cars. She really doesn't know how long she can hold on before other people come here.

"Dell, change the gun!" Rick fired the last bullet, threw the gun in his hand to the RV, and swung the knife to chop off the head of the zombie in front of him.

Old Dale caught it from the car window with a limp, and threw him another loaded carbine. Rick caught it with his backhand and shot at the zombies rushing out of the darkness.

Rick pursed his lips and did not answer his wife's words.Reason told him that he should leave, but he couldn't open that mouth, he couldn't bear the blow.

23 people, a whole team of 23 people, now there are only nine people left here.

Rick's heart seemed to be bleeding. If he had listened to Heber's suggestion and left the farm early, he would not have to bear the fourteen bloody lives.

He has never believed in religion, and at this moment he has to pray to the said to be the Almighty Lord, that he can have companions running over from the dark night, instead of only those ugly monsters.He couldn't believe that everyone else would have died inside, no, he didn't believe it!

Beth hugged Dwayne tightly, sat on the car seat, and said with a trembling voice, "Where's Maggie? Didn't she come out first, why hasn't she arrived yet?"

The old farmer Heschel felt a pain in his heart when he heard his little daughter's question, and without turning his head, he just poured ammunition more violently at the rushing zombies.

"We can't finish killing these monsters, we can't waste any more ammunition." Morgan's eyes were red, the stains on the black man's face could no longer tell which were blood and which were tears, "Rick, get out."

Rick looked at the farm with a complicated expression, his gray-blue eyes showed deep pain, and finally said: "...all get in the car."

The large RV knocked over the walking corpses blocking the road, and led the van following behind to the highway.

Herschel turned his head to look at the farther and farther farm, the farm that carried all his good memories and the good wishes of his ancestors for generations.

The land where most of his life was buried, his wife, his friends, and maybe his daughter Maggie, gradually faded away from his sight, and a line of tears finally came out of his eyes.

With his last strength, Andrea slammed the dagger into the eye socket of the corpse in front of him, penetrating deep into its brain!She shouldn't be the one who fell into such a low mood, she was never the kind of weak woman who would just sit and wait to die!

Pulling herself together, she was about to draw her dagger.Suddenly, a huge force threw her to the ground from behind, pressing her firmly on the zombie who had just been stabbed to death.

Andrea's pupils contracted, and she seemed to be able to smell the disgusting rancid smell from the mouth of the zombie pressing on her body. This time, it was really coming to an end.