[comprehensive] superior skills

In the crowd, the Governor, who tried his best to keep calm, subconsciously hugged his daughter tightly in his arms, and stared at the intruder standing on the commanding height with his cold eyes without fear.

"Why, no one wants to share this secret, even for all of humanity?"

Siseni smiled regretfully, "It seems that I was too naive! Well, fortunately, in this world, there is nothing that cannot be measured by value."

She slowly raised her index finger, the scarlet nail polish on her fingertips glistened in the dazzling sunlight, "A person's quota for the safe zone? A family's quota for the safe zone? Or a year's share of supplies for free? "

At this point, the crowd that had been keeping quiet finally made noises, and then whispered and snooped.

Siseni raised her voice again: "Without Dr. Eugene, Washington would never know that there is a survivor camp with only a hundred people on the border of Atlanta. Who can guess how long the disaster will last?" ?Maybe decades, maybe hundreds of years, even God can't give a definite answer! Who can guarantee that this camp will not fall in the next wave of corpses? Only with a few submachine guns on the wall?! Could it be Do you want to live forever in a cage full of corpses and put your life in the hands of others?!"

"It's time to make a choice."

Siseni nodded her watch, "5 minutes, the first person who walks out within 5 minutes will have permanent residency in the Washington Safe Zone; after 5 minutes, even if someone tells me that this disaster is an alien The war of aggression that has been waged is of no avail.”

Siseni, who gave the ultimatum, turned and sat back on the folding chair, waiting for the answer that would bring infinite surprises.

"why why?!"

Eugene, who was completely isolated on the periphery, bit the back of his hand, and said in a broken voice: "So what if I don't know how to crack the virus, I can assemble radios, make bullets, and I can do many things that no one else has thought of! "

"Do you think Washington is short of an ungrateful Dr. Shit?"

Milton, who has always been gentle, couldn't help but mocked: "I heard what that woman said, you are just a clown for fun!"

"you're lying!"

Eugene hissed, "You're just jealous of me getting Washington's attention!"

Milton hated this bastard who brought the town into a desperate situation, and threw Eugene to the ground with his hands, "Let Washington provide you with a better wheelchair, preferably a private car! "

The violent friction and impact caused irreversible damage to the tender granulation wrapped in the trouser legs, and the ensuing severe pain made Eugene, who was in a daze, experience the pain of a broken limb again.

"Oh God, my legs!"

The informer, who was rolling around madly with his knees in his arms, burst into tears of pain, but his wailing gave the town's senior management headed by the governor an indescribable joy.

In front of the rows of straight and healthy legs, the writhing and embarrassed Eugene caught a pair of bright red leather shoes with his ferocious eyes.

He will never forget that it was the child who appeared suddenly that woke him up from the nightmare, and he would never recover from it.

Eugene got up slowly, pointed at the little girl who was being protected by her father with a finger covered in mud and blood, and said bitterly, "It's her! She is the one you are looking for!"

The people pointed at by the finger all took a step back in horror, looking at the governor and his daughter who were exposed as the crowd retreated with uncertain eyes.

"Penny seems to be different from other children..."

A woman who used to work on a ranch suddenly said: "She never has physical contact with others, but she can control small animals at will, even the black bear who guards the gate is inseparable from her..."

The appearance of the first leaker made the rest easier.

More and more people expressed their doubts, even if they were not sure whether they could get the coveted quota.

"Nobody knows where Penny came from, we only know she's the governor's daughter!"

"She's weird and doesn't care about people. She often goes out for a whole day, and the governor doesn't worry about it. Who would let a child walk in a world full of zombies? Don't you think it's strange?"

"Since Petunia came back to Woodbury, life in the town has become better, but even the guards can't tell where the food came from!"

"Penny can't be the alien that Ms. Siseni said..."

A sound of sharp questioning was whipped on the governor's back like a whip soaked in salt water. He didn't expect that the first to betray him would be the residents who received the most protection, not the guards who were born and died every day.

"Are you crazy, do you know what you are talking about?!"

Emily, who would surround her five children at any time, reprimanded loudly: "Don't forget who provided you with a peaceful and comfortable environment. Without the Governor, you would have died long ago! Do any of you feel that you are better than the President? Is it more worthy of others' desperate protection?!"

"She was right!"

Telsey led Sasha back to the governor, holding the claw hammer that never left him, "The president is dead, why do you bastards live in this world?"

The residents of the small town were silent for a moment, and then they condemned more confidently.

Amidst the chaotic sound of reprimands and accusations, Andrea, who had been suspicious for a long time, held her breath, hesitated and retracted the steps she wanted to take.

"Quiet! Please be quiet!"

Siseni patted the loudspeaker, "So far, this is not a military operation. Whether the nature of this incident will change depends on your cooperation."

With a flick of her finger, the special forces occupying an absolute high ground pointed their guns at the unarmed civilians, "Now, please stand at the front of the residents whose names are called, and don't make unnecessary resistance."

In the small encirclement, the little girl hugged by her father put her arms around his shoulders and asked softly, "Daddy, are you scared?"

"No, I'm not afraid."

The governor was silent for a few seconds, "Do you still remember our agreement, no matter what time, Daddy will always be with you."

The noise from the loudspeaker blared again, this time a little urgently.

The little girl, who was deaf, licked her fangs that were ready to move, and bit the seductive blood line behind the man's ear like lightning, "Welcome to the world of the ancestors!"

"Penny?!"

The governor didn't hear the sudden exclamation, he only felt a pair of cold lips pressed against his carotid artery, followed by a scorching pain.

The body that was bleeding rapidly was no longer enough to support the Governor's limp body, he staggered and knelt down on the ground, but still did not let go of the daughter in his arms.

The smell of human blood was worse than expected, Song Ci raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and handed the twitching governor to Telsey who was too shocked to react, "Can you help me take care of him? "

Telsey subconsciously supported the weak leader, and immediately saw a pair of pierced tooth marks, "Why did you hurt him, isn't he your father?"

"No, you are wrong. I am helping him complete the evolutionary reorganization and become the type of person who is most suitable for this world."

Song Ci smiled indifferently, "Before today, I hadn't made up my mind until Ms. Siseni appeared."

She walked up to the panic-stricken Eugene with light steps, "Thank you also."

The red leather shoes on the little girl's feet fell on Eugene's back like floating dust, but everyone heard the sound of bones breaking.

Almost at the same time, a little girl with a flying skirt appeared above the rooftop, "Welcome to Woodbury!"

No one could see how all this happened, and when the haughty Siseni regained consciousness, she and the fellow fighters had already been stuffed into the cabin.

A woman weaker than a mass of muddy kneading clay can't even find her own high-heeled shoes among a pile of stinking boots.

"Telsey, Martinez, the safety of the town is in your hands."

Lifting the heavily overloaded helicopter with one hand, Song Ci glanced in the direction of Washington, "I need to leave for a while to give our good friend a gift."

After a few teleports, Song Ci saw the tall fence that surrounded the entire downtown area of ​​Washington, and the endless sea of ​​corpses spreading in the outer area.

"I thought all the senior government officials had gone to God..."

The corners of his lips curled up mockingly, and Song Ci knocked a small hole on the cabin door, "Ms. Xiseni, do you think I should hit you on the city wall like bowling balls, or just throw them under my feet?"

Siseni's over-squeezed face looked ridiculous, and she worked hard to make the slurred accent clearer, "It's a complete misunderstanding, I can explain it!"

"No need to explain."

Song Ci slowly landed on the city wall, "Please convey one thing to Mr. Congressman for me. From this second, Woodbury belongs to the autonomous region of the superhuman group that has completed the final evolution and will no longer be under the jurisdiction of the federal government. .Of course, you can also ask Mr. Congressman to take the risk of finding out whether it is easier to destroy Woodbury, or to destroy the wall."

After finishing speaking, she didn't care how crazy Siseni's eyes were, and directly threw the helicopter into the open-air stadium, which was worse than a garbage dump.

With nothing in the way to mess with, the return trip was even faster than when it came.

Near the town, Song Ci met Moore and his party who were trapped in the crowd of zombies, and by the way, let them also experience the fun of a human-powered flying wheel.

"What exactly happened here?"

The top-heavy Moore stared blankly at the residents who were still standing in front of the administrative building and Eugene who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, "I've only been away for a short while, why does it feel like I've been away for a century?"

Unable to explain, Milton withdrew his finger on the governor's pulse, not knowing how to tell the tragedy of his daughter going mad and killing her father.

"You missed a good show, dear Uncle More."

Song Ci's fingertips touched the silent betrayer, "Ladies and gentlemen, the dark moment you are most looking forward to has finally arrived. I declare that Woodbury will immediately enter the era of dictatorship, and some blood slaves who have not completed natural evolution Shall have no civil rights until your blood washes away your sins."

"Blood slave?"

Milton's lips moved, "Petunia, what are you talking about? I know you were irritated by the governor, but..."

"Oh, God!"

A familiar groan broke the awkward silence, "This feels really bad!"

Amidst Milton's barely audible murmurs, the Governor who was lying on the ground like a dead body suddenly stood upright, took a deep breath of the bloody smell floating in the air, "I'm very hungry, so hungry!"

His fangs were pierced on his lower lip, and his eyes were also a strange golden yellow.

"Don't worry, Daddy! Dinner will be here soon."

Song Ci slowly walked towards the ranch girl who was the first to betray the governor, "Extend your hand."

"What are you going to do?!"

The female worker hugged her arm violently, resisting desperately: "Do you want to bite my hand and turn me into a monster to punish me?!"

"punish?"

Song Ci snorted softly, "Stop dreaming, ma'am, you are not qualified to be punished yet!"

After she finished speaking, she conjured a sea bowl out of thin air, and took a bowl of blood along the woman's cut vein, "Milton, register for her. From now on, only those who draw blood on time every week are eligible to receive three meals. "

Holding the fine nectar in his hand, Song Ci came to the governor, smiled and said, "Drink, you need this."

The governor no longer suppressed his nature, and began to enjoy the first delicious meal of three generations of zombies.

A trace of blood that slipped from the corner of his mouth added a bit of evil to the governor's elegant face. He smiled and crushed the porcelain bowl in his hand, watching it turn into dust in the wind, "This is the source of strength, right, Petunia!"

Song Ci turned around and looked at the bystanders who were either stunned or shocked to the extreme, "Yes, but you must remember not to share it with others easily, even if they no longer have the same power as your appendages."

Recalling the previous scene, the Governor's eyes suddenly turned cold, "At least until I learn to control myself, at least until I am willing to forget this teeth-gnashing experience, no one can cheat my trust."

The governor skirted the crowd and stopped beside Eugene, "Your blood smells so rancid, it just makes me sick."

Rick, who was the closest, only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Eugene flew out of the fence several hundred meters away like a baseball that was hit hard.

The change that happened in the small town made the warden realize the meaning of the word fear. He never thought that human beings could survive in this way.

People's eyes were involuntarily fixed on the governor's pale hands that seemed unchanged. From the initial panic to the desire for inhuman power, the short-term entanglement was faster than they imagined.

The governor who put away his fangs seemed to be the gentle and polite leader. He patted Telsey's shoulder lightly, "My friend, you have won my friendship. No matter what time it is, you will be Woodbury's best friend." Dear guest!"

Telsey swallowed hard, trying her best to ignore the oppressive palm, "You're welcome, I just made a choice based on instinct. After all, you are our leader..."

"A lovely compliment!"

The governor gently withdrew his palm, "And you, Rick. As long as the prison promises not to stand against the town in order to seek refuge in the safe zone, the covenant is still valid."

Rick carefully considered his words, "The safe zone is too far away, let's take care of the life in front of us."

"Wise choice."

Song Ci shook the camera in his hand, which contained the gadgets she had photographed casually, "Perhaps you will be curious about what a safe zone ruled by benevolent politicians looks like."

Glenn, who was in the most complicated mood, accepted this warning gift instead of the team. He could no longer associate Penny with the little girl who invited everyone to eat pizza.

Compared with the muddle-headed residents of the small town, Moore, who had possessed super survival skills since he was a child, was the first helper to regain his composure. Without the Governor's nonsense, he commanded the guards to drive the traitors who were divided among the blood slaves to the hostile in the vacant apartment next to the clinic.

It is impossible for the governor to rely on the power of father and daughter to fight against the whole world. He will eventually develop a sufficient number of believers in order to strengthen his own combat effectiveness.

Moore is convinced of this.That being the case, why not be the first group of people to benefit?

"Maybe one day the Dixon family will have a different voice."

Moore turned his head to look at his brother with a tight jaw, and smiled silently.

The feeling of mastering supernatural abilities made the governor extremely excited. He was like a child who got a new toy, constantly showing the limits of strength and speed.

A few minutes later, the governor, who had had enough of walking like the wind, found his favorite golf club, and tried to use this elegant sport to clean up the corpses attracted by Siseni.

Song Ci went to the prison while Rick was still enjoying the video of the safe zone, and found the woman who was the first to swear allegiance to the ancestor.

The subsequent development is not difficult to imagine. When the three of Rick, who made up their minds to break out of Woodbury's rule even if they couldn't go to the safe zone, came back to the prison, they saw the second pair of extremely beautiful but unbelievable. Tolerant golden eyes.

"I know exactly what I'm doing."

Carol sat very calmly across from her old friend, "As Petunia said, it's time to make a change."

With a flick of her fingertips, she shattered the water glass placed on the other side of the table, "Although this belated ability can't help me save Sofia, it is enough to protect more irreplaceable teammates. Rick, if the relationship When it comes to the life and death of Carl and Judith, can you still calmly and objectively analyze the pros and cons?"

Rick couldn't come up with an answer, he couldn't even cobble together a rational suggestion from his bewildered brain.

At the end of the silence, Rick could only drag his tired body back to the cell, hoping to relax himself with a good sleep.

Song Ci didn't pay attention to the follow-up progress of the prison. She believed that Carol would properly use this privilege, and carefully select who was the most qualified to accept the transformation while restricting the governor.

Compared with Woodbury and the prison, which has gradually returned to a stable state, the Washington Safe Zone, which has encountered uncivilized visits, has miraculously remained silent.

Song Ci didn't know whether the ambitious Congressman Locke wanted to paralyze the town or had other plans. In order to get it done once and for all, she took a horn to focus on those nuclear weapons bases that had fallen and were about to fall.

Although zombies of more than four generations are no longer afraid of any external attack, Song Ci still does not want the town to suffer any unnecessary losses, unless the governor wants to give up the territory.

Woodbury, who had torn off his mask of warmth, raised the bright hydrogen balloon with the banner of "Survivor's Home" hanging again, but seeing the blood again will inevitably make people have some uneasy associations.

Three months later, during the first snow season, the first volunteer to be transformed appeared in the town.

Unexpectedly, the candidate appointed by the governor is neither the kind and loyal Telsey, nor the ambitious Moore, but Milton who has never had a sense of presence.

Moore, who was full of jealousy and hatred, always suspected that Milton regarded himself as a guinea pig in order to study the secrets of blood, and even reported to the governor that the other party had stolen deer blood.

It's a pity that no matter how Moore jumped up and down, until the prison followed the pace of the town and elected a third-generation evolutionary, he still failed to win the favor of the goddess of luck.

After changing into a pair of royal blue contact lenses, Hershel has become more friendly than before. His unique special ability is to sense and drive other people's emotions.

Since Hershel joined, it was very difficult for the governor to take advantage of the Queen's growing momentum every time he negotiated, but he still enjoyed it.

In the spring of the following year, Moore, who finally got his long-cherished wish, received the latest appointment from the governor, responsible for jointly managing the border area between the two territories, Hope Town, with the prison representative Darryl.

It is not only the birthplace of the new generation of evolutionaries, but also the gathering place of human beings who voluntarily seek refuge with their blood.

With the passage of time, Woodbury, which represents the mysterious origin, has gradually become a holy place of worship in the hearts of evolutionists.

It is a pity that, except for a few leaders of the highest rank, no one has ever been lucky enough to meet the legendary ancestor, the little girl named Petunia.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: When the scumbag author was watching the drama, he really hoped that Carol and the governor would be a pair, and this time it finally came true~~

Also, this is a different type of aliens invading the earth~~_(:зゝ∠)_

Finally, girls, do you still remember the horn of the magic world, the one that blows mountains and blows buildings down~~

The dragon and the phoenix are auspicious, okay~~