I Come To Change the World of Walking Dead

Nick was a smart young man, and he guessed what Moore meant when he opened his mouth, and after hearing what he said, he opened his mouth to explain.

"Most of our people here have no combat experience. Letting these people go out to face the walking zombies in a hurry is tantamount to killing them. So what's the point of saving them before? So I have a suggestion."

After speaking, he looked at Moll with questioning eyes. Seeing that the latter had no reaction, he knew that he was waiting for him to continue explaining, so he hurriedly continued.

"That's what I think. You said before that you planned to find a place to settle down after crossing the border. No matter where you choose, there will be a large number of manpower to do some daily work. Before that, we will try our best to allocate as many people as possible. Some people will follow you. As long as we find a place to live as soon as possible, these people will play a big role, won't they? "

After Nick finished speaking, he looked at the fierce-looking guy in front of him, and his heart beat secretly. He could only look at the little loli for help.

Jessica had been standing obediently behind Moll. Seeing Nick's eyes, she nodded calmly, then reached out and gently tugged on the corner of Moll's clothes.

Moll glanced at her angrily, and when he saw the little girl's shining eyes, he snorted with disdain, but nodded anyway.

"Then tomorrow you will pick out six more people and follow us out in pairs."

"OK."

Seeing that he relaxed, Nick quickly nodded in agreement and smiled calmly at the little girl.

The search area of ​​several blocks is not very large, but there are only about ten people in total, so the efficiency is not very fast.

Nick chose to follow Moore. He could feel that this man with a fierce look was actually not very bad, at least he was kind to his own people.

The six people walked inconspicuously on the street. Moll was walking in front with a knife, and behind him were Little Loli and Nick walking side by side.

There are not many walking corpses on the street. Nowadays, most of the walking corpses have gathered into a zombie tide. Even in the city, the dense groups of corpses at the beginning are no longer seen.

However, two years have also caused a lot of materials to deteriorate and become rotten. Finding something to eat is not an easy task.

It has been several years since the apocalypse in the original drama, but you can still find food that is well packaged and ready to eat. This in itself is

Along the way, houses were knocked open one by one, but not many things were added to the cart being pushed.

Even the doors of many houses had been destroyed long ago. It was obvious that someone had come here to collect supplies before.

Boom!

Miguel placed the bottle of dark stuff heavily back on the shelf, while he covered his nose with a look of despair.

"Are you stupid? That thing is broken at first sight, right?"

"I thought it was chocolate sauce..."

The little Loli rolled her eyes, ignored it, and continued to rummage in the store.

"Let's go, there's nothing here."

A few people had been rummaging around for more than an hour, looking at the bottles and cans in the cart that were almost spread out. Moore didn't think much of it. After all, it was really not easy to find something in a place like this.

He just briefly rummaged through the store and then stopped. He walked out of the store door and scanned the row of merchants in sight.

I saw a lot of shops along the way, but not many that involved food, and the doors of the few that were there had long been broken open.

You can imagine the situation inside these stores.

At this moment, he was staring at the surrounding shops in a daze, but actually he was thinking about where he was most likely to hide something.

As he looked, a shop caught his attention.

Just thirty meters ahead, there was a shop across the road with its rolling shutter door open. The door was obviously locked, but this was not his focus.

What he looked at was a round figure patting the glass hard in the window on the side of the store.

Maybe it was because the quality of the glass was too good, or maybe the fat zombie was too weak, but the window only shook slightly, and a dull tapping sound came from inside.

Moll's eyes stopped on the walking corpse for a long time, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he thought of something.

He waved to the little girl, who followed him knowingly.

Nick also came out with a few table knives, threw them into the cart, and saw the actions of Moore and the two.

"What are you going for?"

Taking two steps to catch up, Nick asked curiously.

Moir just glanced at him and didn't say anything. When the little girl saw Moir's appearance, she turned her head and made a shushing gesture.

Nick glanced back and saw that Luciana hadn't come out yet, so he followed the two of them and walked forward.

Moore came to the rolling shutter door, looked at the window next to it, and found that the window was very small. Judging from the size, only a little girl among these people could get in.

At this time, the fat zombie also discovered the food outside the window, excitedly patted the window, and kept chewing on the glass with a big black mouth.

The butt of the gun hit the glass hard, and there was a crisp cracking sound. Moore shot directly in, and then there was a pop.

Then he knocked on the window frame for a while, and when he saw that there was no movement, he glanced at the little girl.

Then Nick saw Moir put his hands on the little girl's waist, and the latter suddenly jumped up, stretched out her legs, and got directly in through the window.

"You just let her go in by herself? What if there is danger inside?"

Nick was startled when he saw the little girl's movements, and reached out to hold her, but his movements were still a step too slow. He could only turn his head and look at Moll, with a hint of reproach in his tone.

Moore grinned and didn't explain much, just said calmly.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to her even if you die. If you have this time to worry about, it's better to deal with a few more zombies."

After saying that, he turned around, pulled out the dagger, and walked towards the walking corpses surrounding him.

Nick leaned against the window worriedly and shouted softly.

"Jessica? Are you okay?"

The room was very dark, and Nick stared for a long time. His eyes were sore but he couldn't see anything. Just when he was about to shout again, there was a sudden flash in front of him, and a humanoid object suddenly jumped out from under the window sill.

"Ahh~"

Nick was so frightened that his heart suddenly rose to his throat, his body leaned back, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Nick, who was badly beaten, heard a small sound like a silver bell. He looked up again and saw who it wasn't the little girl.

"Is this interesting?"

He rolled his eyes angrily, rubbed the back of his head and got up.

But the little girl shook the key in her hand with a proud look on her face.

"then."

The key drew an arc in the sky and was grabbed by a rough hand.

Only then did Nick look back and saw Moore, who had already walked back, and the body on the ground behind him.

This... so fast!

He had clearly seen several walking corpses just now and planned to go and help. He was just worried that Jessica would be delayed, but he didn't want to deal with them all by himself.

Moore squinted at Nick and said something meaningful.

"You are here to help, not to watch the show. If you can't help, then go back to your little girlfriend and find someone useful."

"I...I thought...I'm sorry, I won't do it next time."