[comprehensive] superior skills

After the celebratory dinner, Milton accelerated the speed of cleaning up the zombies, and it took only three days to transform the open space near the arena into a small pasture with turf.

Of course, a strong fence is also indispensable to prevent the white-tailed deer with strong jumping ability and the unruly wild boar from rioting.

As for the small animals such as hares and pheasants brought back, the governor decided to distribute them to the residents of the town to help raise them.

In this world where there are more dead people than living people, no one dislikes soft and cute little animals. Even black bears who can only beg for food are willing to save their rations to feed them, let alone poultry that lay eggs and fluffy rabbits.

"Penny!"

Mickey, who was holding cute big ears, rushed over excitedly, "You know what, I'm so lucky, Milton said that my Mickey is pregnant, and it will have a baby in a month!"

Leaning against the fence, Song Ci couldn't help wondering, "Isn't Mickey a mouse?"

"But I want Mickey to be different from other rabbits."

Mika pouted her red lips, "As you said, it is my Mickey, the unique Mickey!"

"Okay, as long as you like."

Song Ci shared a lollipop with the little friend, which was made by the old man in the town with the maple syrup she brought back. It was a rare treat.

Mika's chubby apple face was full of anticipation, "Petunia, next time you go out, can you take me with you?"

"You want to go outside?"

Song Ci chewed maple syrup, which was tasteless to her, "Aren't you afraid of zombies, they can eat people!"

Mika nodded and shook his head, "So what, whether I'm afraid or not, they will still surround the town, staring at us like crows standing on trees waiting for food."

Song Ci raised his eyebrows, "Do you know that there are many zombies outside the high wall?"

Regardless of what the governor thinks of outsiders, at least he takes good care of the residents of the town, especially the elderly and children.Those people are the last category of people who should not know the bad news.

Mika said quietly: "My sister often takes me to see zombies, because she said that this is the truest appearance of a person."

"That really doesn't sound like something a child should say."

Song Ci clicked his tongue in his heart, "Your sister's name is Liz, right? How old is she?"

Mika fed Mickey some maple syrup, "Ten years old. Liz is only three years older than me, but she knows how to take care of others!"

"That's what a child should do, whether she's doing it as a housekeeping game or something."

Song Ci thought about it, it seems that in the small town, apart from the library, there is no study room for children, only violent gangs that teach teenagers how to use weapons to protect themselves.

"It's not okay, if those beautiful children grow up to become Moore-style villains, and follow him to show off their might..."

Song Ci suddenly felt that the scene was really unacceptable, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Mika and went outside the town to find spiritual food.

Now the guards in the town are used to having an extra partner in their life who likes to be alone and elusive. Coupled with the governor's acquiescence, the little girl riding a buggy simply greeted the guard and walked out of the gate. Out.

As soon as he walked out of the line of sight of the beautiful warrior patrolling at high altitude with the help of a hydrogen balloon, Song Ci put away the stroller and found the nearest school according to the map provided by the governor.

Although the air was full of stench, Song Ci felt that it was much better than staying in the temptation of sweet human blood all day long.

The security guard who had already turned into a zombie still dutifully wandered inside the iron gate with his baton in his hand. If the piercing fatal wound on his chest was ignored, he could still be regarded as a handsome fellow.

"Okay, buddy, please move out of the way!"

Leaning on the door railing and jumping up easily, Song Ci pushed away the security guard who looked like the door post, "I think you probably don't remember the school's distribution map, so don't bother."

There was sound but no human touch. This strange change caused the security guard to roar twice in confusion, then shuffled and moved in another direction.

There are at least hundreds of walking corpses on campus. Among them are students who are too late to move and parents who are eager to help their children. At least in Song Ci's sight, there is a pair of corpses who are still dragging the half of the child's broken arms. couple.

Maybe there were infected people who rushed in to find food temporarily. In short, no matter what the reason was, this place had already turned into a scene like hell on earth.

The teaching building is not much better than the playground, but there are more little zombies.

After chasing the little zombies who couldn't see their original appearance to the corner and surrounding them with seats, Song Ci picked up a small schoolbag full of footprints from the ground, and found that there were not only books, paper and pens in it, but also books and papers brought by the child from home. Snacks that came, unfortunately they have spoiled like the owner.

After dusting off the exterior, Song Ci picked up some extra-curricular reading materials that didn't look naive but could make people feel relaxed in the storage cabinet, as well as colored pens for drawing.

In this way, she searched for one after another, until Song Ci felt that she might need to change the collection place, and her sharp sense of smell, which was super ordinary, suddenly smelled a fresh sweet smell.

"It's the blood of the living..."

At first Song Ci thought it was a panicked outsider who ran into the campus, but when she followed the breath of blood to find a classroom on the top floor where even the windows were sealed with iron plates, she suddenly realized that in such a harsh environment the school There are still survivors.

Song Ci tapped the obviously thickened door with his fingertips, confirmed that a disheveled woman raised a baseball bat because of the unexpected noise, and then knocked harder three times.

Still no one answered the door, but the iron plate on the window opened only enough to accommodate a pair of eyes.

The empty corridor and the sudden appearance of the little girl raised the woman's vigilance. She watched the window for nearly 10 minutes, and when she realized that there was no one else ambushing around, she wrote a line of words on the glass with a colored pen, "Who are you? Why? Will you come to school?"

Song Ci smiled, raised his hand to hold the doorknob and turned it around, and the bolt and iron chain reinforced on the inner layer snapped.

Amidst the exclamations one after another, she broke into the house like a little monster invading the earth, slowly looking at the foam boxes filled with mud and the wild river fish swimming in the glass tank.

"what is this?"

Following the vines to dig out the seeds buried in the soil, Song Ci raised his eyebrows, "Potatoes?"

In addition to the unkempt woman and five greasy children in the classroom, they were crowded on a pile of messy clothes and sports mats, staring at the outsider like frightened chickens.

The woman clutching the baseball bat stared at the broken door in disbelief, "Who are you and what do you want?"

Perhaps because of the lack of water, her voice was a little hoarse, and her lips also showed an unhealthy grayish white.

"You are hurt?"

Song Ci put down the potatoes, and looked sideways at the water guide hanging outside the window, "Did you get bitten by a zombie while you were looking for food?"

Hearing this sentence, all five children trembled involuntarily, but still hid behind the woman without saying a word.

"I'm not hurt!"

The woman's dirty face was blushing strangely, "It's just that the menstrual period is here!"

"Oh, that's not easy!"

Song Ci knocked on the glass fish tank, "A woman who protects five children in a school full of zombies can be called a heroic mother!"

"twelve."

The woman lowered her head desolately, "There were originally twelve children..."

"None of Emily's business."

The little pitiful who was huddled in the corner suddenly said: "Someone sneaked out disobediently, and attracted a lot of monsters!"

Several people originally lived in a safer place, but they were really desperate and moved to an activity room dedicated to cultivating food.

Song Ci sat cross-legged across from Little Poor, "Why did those children run away? And why did you stay?"

Little Poor wiped his face, probably wiping tears, "Mike and Jimmy want to go home and reunite with their relatives, so I don't need it."

She took out a pair of binoculars with beautiful stickers from under the cushions. "They've stayed here, and I can see them just by standing at the window."

"Stop talking baby, she's not who you know."

The woman, known as Emily, never put down the baseball bat, even though the thing seemed to pose no threat to the intruder. "What do you want? Are you here to grab food?"

"I'm from Woodbury Town, and I came out this time to find something at the school."

Song Ci opened the schoolbag and let the other party see the books inside, "If you have been to the rooftop, you will find a banner hanging in mid-air near the woodland, which is a sign to guide the survivors."

"A small town?"

Emily was obviously skeptical, "You're lying, the towns outside have all fallen!"

"Then why do you think I came here to find these things?"

Song Ci poured the books and picture albums on the ground, "There are a few children in the town who are about my age, and I think it's very important for them to remember the world as it was before it changed."

Seeing that the woman became silent again, she asked again: "Are you a teacher at the school?"

Emily rubbed her forehead, "That was my first day reporting at the school, God, I just sat down and the principal rushed over like crazy! I thought he was a legend..."

Reluctant to recall the scene at that time, Emily skipped over the principal who suffered a headshot, "Then I became a savage living in a cave, and I had to lead a group of ignorant cubs to live a difficult life... ..."

How many times she thought she would die in her sleep, but every time she was ready to go to heaven, she would be rejected mercilessly.

"You're amazing, Emily."

Song Ci sent a good person card without hesitation, "The town needs people like you, who are kind, fraternal, compassionate, and know how to take care of children."

She looked at the well-growing potatoes again, "and some survival skills. Would you like to go back to Woodbury with me? We will prepare a bright classroom for you, where you can continue to be a good teacher." "

The thought of leaving made Emily's almost numb heart skip a beat. If it wasn't for the few remaining students, she would have left the school long ago.

Although this kind of thinking is pessimistic, Emily knows in her heart that the food will only become less and less, and the children will also... When she is left alone, she may be able to get out of this cage...

Now, this opportunity came to her in advance because of another strange little girl.

Emily hesitated for a while, "Is it just me, what if I want to take away the rest of the students? Will the people in the town accept them?"

"Why not?"

Song Ci packed up the books scattered all over the floor, "You must know that there is an unborn child in the town!"

It wasn't until then that the five children with a heavy heart stepped forward and hugged the patron saint's thigh, calling out whether to cry or not: "Emily..."

"Forget what I told you, keep quiet!"

Emily made a silent gesture, and turned to ask the strange force Loli who was even more terrifying than her real hitter, "But how do we escape from the school?"

"Leave this problem to me to solve. You just need to pack up the things you need to take away."

The most indispensable thing in the school is the school bus. Song Ci wiped the teaching building and parked the car, and then steadily drove the long ladder leading to the classroom on the roof of the car. Not to mention children, even the small fish in the glass tank Did not fall.

The young and pitiful parents who were reluctant to stay in school, Emily couldn't help but shed sad tears, "I finally left this hell..."

On the way back, Song Ci deliberately detoured to a residence farther away, and searched for supplies with Emily.

The shops along the street have long been looted by survivors, and the gas station not far away has a sold out sign.

With the protection of a sturdy school bus, there is no need to worry about the safety of the children, but the emaciated Emily is unexpectedly belligerent.

Song Ci looked at the zombies whose heads had been shot by her in surprise, and was very curious about how powerful she would be in combat when she returned to her prime.

"Hey, Penny, what do you think this is?"

Emily, who was carrying a pack of sanitary napkins, shook the snacks she found from the upside-down vending machine, "I dare say that the ones that come in are all careless men, and many small things are often only found by women."

"That's right!"

Song Ci opened the floor of the warehouse, revealing the tin boxes and cans hidden in the basement, "Today is our lucky day, hurry up and push the trolley over here!"

These things should have been hidden by the boss to save his life. If there were no see-through eyes, no one would have thought that there was a secret storage room under the sealed floor.

"Penny..."

Emily's voice was a little trembling, she raised her hands high, and slowly walked out from behind the shelf, "I think we've encountered some trouble..."

As soon as Song Ci turned his head, he saw a black and cold gun barrel pressing against Emily's head, and behind her was a strong man with tattooed arms.

The brawny man grinned and showed his yellow teeth, and slowly moved his arm around Emily's waistline, "Hey, baby, come to Dad!"

Song Ci looked over the strong man, and there was another man dressed similarly to him occupying the cab of the school bus and starting the car.

"dad?"

The little girl who was still in the warehouse a second ago stepped in front of the strong man, tapped his brow with her fingertips, "The word father is not something everyone can enjoy."

Before the shock on the strong man's face faded away, his tower-like body was softly attached to Emily's body, sliding down her back and falling to the ground.

"Go to hell, bastard!"

Annoyed, Emily kicked the dead man hard. After venting, she still didn't forget to take away the weapon he was holding tightly in her hand, "You scum who is not even as good as a monster!"

"Emily, don't you miss the gentle walking corpse in school?"

After molesting a female man, Song Ci teleported to the door in the blink of an eye, wanting to teach that bad human who dared to rob the school bus a lesson.

Her speed was extremely fast, but there was another person who solved this trouble that couldn't be called trouble faster.

"Oh, the world is really small."

The seemingly innocent little girl followed the hijacker's posture of falling out of the cab and saw a familiar face. She tilted her head and thought for a while before asking uncertainly, "Are you Moore's younger brother?"

The female teacher with a baseball bat in her right hand and a gun in her left ran out aggressively, "Hey, I warn you, don't touch those kids!"

"Calm down, Emily!"

Song Ci pointed at the robber who was likely to break a bone with his fingertips, "He is the fellow of the guy inside."

"is it?"

Emily stared at Daryl suspiciously, "But they don't look different."

"You also know that you can't tell a good guy from a bad guy based on appearance alone, but I've seen him, and the leader of the town's guards is his own brother."

Song Ci pointed to the zombie team that came because of the robbers' painful cries, "We are running out of time, don't forget that there are still many cans waiting for you in the basement."

Only then did Emily remember that some tampons had been lost due to the robbers' disturbance, so she turned around and rushed back to the convenience store.

"This is beyond the confines of a prison."

Seeing that the tough guy with the crossbow\arrow on his back refused to speak, Song Ci raised his foot and kicked the robber towards the zombie team in the distance, using him to delay the pace of the walking corpses, "Don't get me wrong, I have no malicious intentions. If necessary, you It's perfectly possible to go to Woodbury for help. I remember a good crop in the prison lot, which would be a good barter."

"Petunia, let's go!"

Emily, who came running with two carts full of cans, panted and urged: "I have observed it in school for a long time. As long as those things are stained with fresh blood, they will become more hungry and thirsty. Don't waste any more time."

"What are you waiting for?"

Working together to put away the things, Song Ci patted the car door and threw a piece of maple syrup to Darryl who was about to evacuate, "Hey, thank you for your help!"

The small hidden weapon landed on the tough guy's palm with great precision, and against his stunned expression, there was something indescribably cute.

In the carriage, the children who were threatened by the villains were all surrounded by the female teacher, making Emily flustered, and she could only temporarily appease with the snacks she found.

Song Ci glanced at Darryl, who was gradually disappearing in the rearview mirror, and drove towards Woodbury quickly, breaking through the surrounding zombies.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: Some people are alive, but they are dead; some people are dead, but they are still alive~~┑(￣Д￣)┍

Life is so fucking, no matter where you go, there will be people who want to share other people's wallets, mobile phones, men, women, children, and household registration books.

For this kind of person, the scumbag author can only say a happy holiday to you.