Woodbury, Clinic.

After adjusting the flow rate of the infusion set, Dr. Milton sighed regretfully: "Poor guy, he will no longer be able to enjoy the happy life that a normal person should have."

The Governor held his chin and thought for a while, "Choose two women from the volunteers on the ranch to take turns taking care of this guy named Eugene, and the pay will be doubled."

"I thought you'd let God take care of him."

As the first backbone member to follow the governor, Milton has long been accustomed to obeying orders to abandon some seriously wounded people who are not worth saving.

"Why, isn't it strange that I'm suddenly less ruthless?"

The governor smiled nonchalantly, "Milton, do you think I really didn't feel any guilt when I gave up those elite players? But the town was not strong enough at that time, and we didn't have extra resources to waste, so we had to Make a choice between life and death. Now it is different, I have found the strongest ally, she will keep the town running normally, and we don't have to take the risk of being hit back. The only thing to do is to let The townspeople understand who the real people can be trusted."

Milton suddenly realized, "That's why you arranged for outsiders to come and take care of Eugene?"

Recently, many residents have made some untimely requests. He thought that the governor who had changed his temperament would remain silent forever, but he didn't expect him to fight back by exaggerating panic.

The governor stroked the patient's empty calf, and mused like a tender lover: "People are used to a comfortable life, and it's time for them to recall how ruthless the outside world is."

Milton was speechless, because he knew that no one could change the decision made by the governor. For the sake of the peace of the town, someone must first make a compromise.

Although he didn't agree with his boss's approach, Milton still got two helpers from the ranch.

Except for sick visits, the residents of the small town seldom hang out near the clinic. Even the vitamins they usually receive are distributed uniformly during breakfast time. Therefore, this white house that collects various medical equipment is still very mysterious in the hearts of ordinary people. emotional.

Especially after learning that the governor had generously promised a double salary, the two selected housewives couldn't wait to come to the clinic, for fear that someone would preemptively take advantage of personal relationships.

But this feeling of joy disappeared when they saw the homeless man whose limbs were amputated by cannibals. They couldn't believe that such demons existed in the world.

That night, this terrifying rumor, which is enough to give adults nightmares, flew into everyone's ears during the meal time.

People were shocked and confused at first, and then they couldn't help but want to confirm it for themselves.

When everyone went to the clinic to visit the homeless man who was still in a coma, the residents who had hoped that they could receive more preferential treatment collectively silenced.

After sending away the last unaccompanied visitor for the patient, Milton, who had been busy all day, couldn't help feeling that the governor's trick was indeed beautiful, and it had an immediate effect.

He also instantly understood that as long as the governor was willing, Mr. Eugene, who represented a special symbol, might never leave Woodbury Town again.

Because of the appearance of a poor victim, not only the internal contradictions in the town melted into ice and snow, but also made the governor decide to eliminate that extremely unstable evil force as soon as possible.

Including the newly joined Telsey brothers and sisters, the guard team, which has not suffered any casualties since it was fully equipped, has grown stronger than ever. It is not difficult to eliminate a small gang trapped in the shelter.

The only thing that needs to be determined at present is who should be the vanguard of the front line. This is the last chance left by the Governor to the prison. If the stubborn neighbor is still hesitant, he will have to think about the subordination of the two camps. .

When Moore volunteered to go to the prison as a liaison officer to inform Rick of the news of the war, the homeless man who had received much attention finally woke up in the clinic.

The female nurse guarding the bedside immediately discovered the patient's condition, and hurried to the door to notify the doctor.

Milton, who had checked the patient's signs, showed a gratified smile, "Congratulations, the most dangerous period has passed safely, I think you will be able to bask in the sun in the garden in a short time, the governor even asked the supply team to find you bought an electric wheelchair..."

"Wait a minute, you just used the word 'congratulations'..."

Lying on the hospital bed, Eugene slowly turned his head, the sarcasm in his eyes was fully revealed, "Do you really think so, you think it's a great thing for me to be able to live as a disabled person in this world full of shit zombies?" Lucky thing?"

"Well, I think you probably misunderstood me."

Milton has seen many emotionally out-of-control patients, and this is the first time he has met someone who can make people feel threatened with just a few words, "I just want to encourage you to live well and don't give up hope."

"hope?"

Although Eugene's chubby face seemed to have lost a lot of weight, his articulation was still as sharp as a blade, "I'm more familiar with this than you, so save yourself the effort."

"It's hard to be no longer needed, isn't it?"

In the corner of the ward, the little girl who kindly provided the electric wheelchair suddenly said: "Or you can spend some time thinking about cloning technology while studying viruses. In that case, you may still have a chance to find your complete self."

"It's you?!"

Eugene, who thought he could be indifferent to everything around him, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and screamed in panic: "You are an accomplice of those monsters! Catch her quickly, she is a demon, she ate my leg!" !"

"Calm down man!"

Milton hurriedly suppressed the patient who was struggling frantically, "You have mistaken the person, Petunia is not an outsider, she is a resident of the town and the daughter of the town's leader, the governor!"

"Impossible, I will never admit my mistake!"

Eugene pointed at the little girl and shouted, "She lifted my thin blanket!"

If it wasn't for this child who appeared suddenly, he could have chosen to pass away peacefully amidst a hypnotic lullaby instead of living in the world like a ghost.

"That's right, I made you see the truth, so what?"

Song Ci, who watched the whole farce, sneered and said, "If you miss the meat-scented terminal more, I can send you to Martha for free. In that case, you may still have time to eat a bowl of fresh Pork leg."

"God, why are you punishing me like this!"

Eugene, who was almost collapsed, frantically tore the bandage on his leg, "Is this what you want? Come on! Why don't you take them all away!!"

In order to prevent the patient from acting aggressively, Milton, who was unable to dissuade him, could only tie Eugene to the bed with a safety rope and re-bandage the wound for him.

"Don't think I'm going to appreciate you..."

Eugene's bloodshot eyes fixed on another group of visitors who appeared at the door of the ward, "I will remember, as long as I am alive, I will never forget, who made me into what I am today!"

Eugene's hateful confession stopped Abraham, who was about to enter the house, "I hope you can stand up like a real man. I will wait for you to come to me for revenge, and this agreement will always be valid!"

Abraham did not tell the fact that he had gone back to find Eugene, although his original intention was not to save a slick liar, but just to save the sacrifice of his comrades.

Rick's face darkened, "Their range of activities is getting farther and farther away, at least it shows that there are no living people to rob near the terminal."

Darryl didn't care about these things, "As long as you seize the opportunity, you may not be able to catch those bastards!"

"Hey, on this point, I think I still have a say."

The little girl who had whispered to Carol coughed lightly, and took out a stack of photos from her school bag and handed them over, "This contains the area distribution map of the terminal and the schedule of the cannibals, and the last photo is about the slaughterhouse." Yes, I believe it is not difficult for you to understand its meaning literally."

With a heavy heart, Rick took the photos and looked through them slowly with his companions. From the warehouse full of countless personal items to the crows hovering over the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, there are many pictures that look like ordinary people. Ordinary smiling face.

For a moment, Rick, who couldn't tell where the devil was, suddenly felt that the things in his hands became extremely hot, and the oppression brought by a few fluffy photo papers even far surpassed the little zombies who were close at hand.

Angrily, Abraham clenched his fists and swung at the wall, "Those bastards shouldn't have let Eugene leave alive. I'll let them know how much trouble I've made!"

"Hey, listen to me, it's not messing with you!"

Milton looked at the tall and angry soldier with a headache, "Since you are not going to have lunch with the patient, I think we should go to the governor's office, that's the place to talk about business."

The Governor, who was waiting for you at any time, raised his eyebrows playfully when he learned of the complicated relationship between the unfortunate survivor and the new member of the prison, "I have to say, fate is really wonderful, it always likes to do something unexpected. Guidelines."

He took out his collection of red wine from the bookcase and distributed it to his temporary partner, "It seems that you have decided to participate in this operation?"

"Yes, just as you think."

Rick took a sip of the scarlet wine and said with a pun: "We need peace, and lurking betrayers are not welcome."

"You are right. The more difficult the times are, the more people will yearn for a peaceful life. The superiors should not easily break the balance for a little profit."

The governor stood up and pushed the female companion who was sitting in front of the people, "I think you should be familiar with this operation. I plan to let Andrea and Martinez lead the team. They are trustworthy partners. I I believe you will have a very good night!"

"night?"

Rick was not surprised by the governor's arrangement, he was more worried about how to ensure the safety of his teammates, "You want us to sneak attack at night?"

The Governor knocked on a stack of photos on the table, "There are more people at the terminal than we imagined, and it is inevitable that some fish will slip through the net to escape during an attack during the day. Would you like to watch captive piranhas swim in?" Dahai, a Jedi counterattack after growing into a great white shark? Rick, as you once said, we cannot afford any losses, especially unnecessary casualties."

"Rick, I know what you're worried about."

Seeing her former teammates again, Andrea's mood was indescribably complicated, "Philip has arranged everything, including everyone's weapons and equipment. As long as we are more cautious, I can guarantee that this mission will not be worse than searching for supplies." It is even more difficult, please believe that no matter which camp you are in, I will never betray my friends!"

Rick glanced at his teammates behind him, seeing that they didn't object, he spread his hands and said with a smile: "Since you are so sincere, what else can I say! When are you leaving?"

"It's twelve o'clock at midnight. According to my calculations, as long as you move along the rails, you will arrive at the terminal in at most two hours. In addition, the time to eliminate the outer sentries will not exceed three o'clock in the morning. Then you can Send those guys who shouldn't exist to hell at the darkest hour before dawn. Of course, this is just my preliminary prediction, and the battlefield will only depend on you and Martinez."

After briefly explaining the battle plan, the governor took out a beautiful gift box tied with a bow from the drawer, "This is a small gift from me in my personal capacity, I hope you like it."

Rick just took the gift box in a daze for a moment, "Thank you, mind if I open it?"

"Why not?"

The Governor's smile was exceptionally gentle, "I only recently learned from Petunia that you also have a very lovely daughter, her name is Judith, right? I think at least as fathers, we still have a common language. .”

Inside the box is a Polaroid camera, and an exchange paper with a baby pattern printed on it, which states that it can be used to receive a full set of health care products and baby clothes for babies under three years old.

This thoughtful gift directly hit Rick's weakness. He can fight against violent coercion and material temptation with all his strength, but he cannot refuse the opportunity to provide his daughter with a better living environment.

For the first time, Rick stretched out his right hand to say goodbye to the governor, "I can't wait, and Judith must really hope that Daddy will come home with a gift as soon as possible."

For a long time, Andrea had been looking forward to seeing the two sides shake hands and make peace, but now she finally saw a scene that only appeared in dreams, and she couldn't help but have the urge to cry.

"Oh, Andrea, that's not good."

The governor looked at the gloomy braided girl jokingly, "I don't want to see a sharp steel knife on my neck when I open my eyes one day. Good girl, wipe away your tears and take us Let your friends go to the restaurant for dinner. Don’t forget to arrange a comfortable room for them to have a good rest.”

After being reminded by the governor, Andrea, who was just feeling emotional for a while, immediately showed a hearty smile, "Do you still remember the leisure time when we had dinner together on the farm? God, I really miss the potatoes and jerky there!"

Glenn, the newly promoted son-in-law of the farmer, has the most say on this matter, "There are also a lot of vegetables grown in the prison, and we also have fruit and tomatoes. In fact, as long as Herschel is around, he can transform into another at any time." A better place to grow."

Andrea blinked ambiguously, "Are you ready to be his successor? After completing the task of clearing the terminal, I plan to go back to the prison with you to see the new camp. I can reserve a long-term guest room for me." ?"

Of course Rick would not refuse, "You are also part of the camp, and we welcome your return at any time."

Talking and laughing all the way to the restaurant full of food aromas, Rick and his party who couldn't dodge ran into the children who were playing around just as they entered the door.

Carol, who was very patient with the child because of the pain of bereavement, helped the little girl who almost fell in time, "Are you injured?"

Mika shook her head obediently, "I'm sorry I got your clothes dirty."

Only then did Carol find a piece of melted ice cream on the hem of her clothes, and said with a relaxed smile, "It's okay, just let it change its taste."

Andrea signaled Rick to look at the guards around the long table, "Go there, so that everyone can get acquainted with it in advance to avoid accidental injury."

Rick nodded, "Let's go."

"Yo, isn't this Mr. Noose?"

Under the suppression of the governor, Moore, who failed to go with his brother as he wished, bit off a large piece of braised mutton as if venting his anger, and taunted in a strange way: "I lost my way again this time?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the team members sitting next to him wisely gave up their seats to Darryl, and turned to the good-tempered Telsey to hook their shoulders, and by the way, to curry favor with the charming Sasha.

"What do you think?"

Rick shot back curtly, "What's the reason we're sitting here enjoying the same meal? Oh, sorry I forgot, you're not here!"

Darryl smiled silently, and unexpectedly smeared a bright red ketchup on his brother's bruised cheeks.

Moore, who was humiliated in public, of course refused to accept his fate. Under his counterattack, the dining table quickly became a different kind of arena, and all the team members who had no time to evacuate suffered unreasonable disasters.

Song Ci, who was counting at the children's table, glanced regretfully at the food that had been trampled by two pairs of cowhide boots, "If I had known that someone didn't care about food so much, I might as well call Paul for extra food, now I can only leave it to the boar. "

Liz, whose mouth was still stained with vegetable juice, said disapprovingly: "Isn't Pete so pitiful that he can only eat food trampled by others?!"

The girl's righteous accusation made Song Ci choke, "Liz, you can't name the boar, it's different from Paul. If you name it, the meaning of its existence will change."

"I don't see anything bad about it."

The words Liz blurted out were innocent and terrible, "I know Pete will not live long, just like Lincoln and Alexander will die."

Song Ci didn't know what to say, and it was only then that she finally understood that no matter how external forces act, what comes from the heart will never change.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: Little Pig Pete is on the stage. About the brat, it’s really scary, super scary~~_(:з」∠)_

In addition, recently watched "White Night Chasing the Murder", I feel that Mr. Pan is really not easy~~

Lemon tea, okay~~

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