I Come To Change the World of Walking Dead

As for Moore, after leaving the firefight site, they drove non-stop on the road for more than ten kilometers before they saw a small village.

After carefully cleaning up, they found a house and started preparing dinner.

It was already dusk at this time. The candlelight in the house attracted the zombies in the village, but they were eliminated from a distance by the guards on the roof of the outer car.

At this time, cold weapons showed their advantages in the dark night, and there was silence.

In the house, dozens of people filled the floors of the rooms upstairs and downstairs. Many people who were tired all day were eating, and some had fallen asleep.

Charlie and several other women were still dealing with the fish that had not been cleaned during the day and pickling them. These fish were rare high-quality protein and fat aggregates in the end of the world, and they didn't want to waste them at all.

Several team managers gathered around the candlelight in the living room, talking about the guys they met during the day.

Madison and her family all came together, even Travis, who had just lost his son, was no exception. Although he looked extremely lonely, the rest of his family also gave him the motivation to live.

He is an emotional person, a good husband and a good father.

Although he failed in his first marriage, he still spent a lot of time on his ex-wife and son even after the divorce.

At the same time, he also established a good friendship with the two little guys, Alyssa and Nick.

It can be said that if he had not encountered the end of the world, he would probably be able to truly integrate into this family if he was given some time.

But the virus took away his ex-wife, and several gangsters killed his son. Now he only has Madison's family, who are not related by blood. He is still trying to control his emotions, but he also knows that he is on the verge of collapse and can no longer bear any blows.

And humans are such a strange animal. Everything is because of the existence of emotions. Emotions give humans the motivation to live and the meaning of living.

That's why Travis can sit here at this moment. Although his mind is in a mess, he knows that Madison and the others need his support, so he came.

Moore skillfully took out a cigarette box from his trouser pocket and planned to light another one for himself, but he found that the cigarette box was empty.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he casually crumpled the cigarette box into a ball and threw it into the fireplace beside him.

"Smoke this."

Miguel looked around and suddenly took out a box of freshly opened cigarettes from his pocket like a magic trick, and was about to give one to Moore.

But Moore's hands moved quickly and snatched his box of cigarettes directly.

"The little brat still knows how to smoke, it belongs to me."

Miguel looked at him speechlessly, and his other hand subconsciously touched the pocket on the other side, comforting himself in his heart.

It's okay, there's still one box anyway, see if I will give it to you next time.

However, at the moment when he retracted his hand, a slender little hand quickly reached into the pocket he had just touched. Before he could react, the unopened box of cigarettes had already drawn an arc in the air and fell into Moore's hand again.

"Jessica! What are you doing?"

Jessica's face was tense, and she reprimanded seriously.

"Didn't you hear the old man say that children can't smoke."

"But I'm almost 22!"

"That's not okay!"

Moore got two boxes of cigarettes at once, and subconsciously smiled at the little girl.

This smile made the little girl shudder, and she accidentally said a sentence that she had just muttered in her heart.

"Besides, smoking will kill you early. The old man doesn't have many years to live. By then, I will be free, hehe."

After she finished speaking, she also stole a glance at Moore, but found that the other party was staring at him fiercely, and the people on the side also looked at him with a strange look on their faces. Only then did she react that she seemed to have just said what she had in her heart.

"Oh, I'm...sleepy, I'm going to sleep first." After saying that, she ran upstairs in a flash, and people could still hear the little girl whispering as she ran. "It's bad, it's bad, the old man heard it, it's terrible, terrible!" Several people looked at the little girl's figure leaving with a smile and tears, and they were also envious of her position in Moore's heart. If this happened to someone else, they might have been kneeling on the ground counting their teeth now, after all, Moore was really not a good guy. "Ahem, okay, let's talk about the next itinerary." Allen clapped his hands, which attracted people's attention back. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he nodded at Moore and took out a map from his backpack. "Morr and I used the rest time to study it carefully and roughly planned the next route. According to Lu's requirements, it doesn't matter even if we don't find the target. At that time, we will gather a group of survivors in these places and take them back directly." Madison couldn't help but get close to the map and took a look, and found that this map was a detailed map of Texas and its surroundings. A line was drawn on the map, connecting many places around, and some locations were marked with stars.

"Can I ask a question?"

Holding the mentality of being responsible for her own people, Madison took the initiative to speak, pointing to the stars on the map and asked.

"What are these?"

...

While Moore and the others were struggling in Texas, something big was happening in the suburbs of Atlanta.

A line of five armored vehicles led the way, followed by two large transport vehicles, a tank and an armed helicopter.

An armored vehicle in the center of the group.

"This is the distribution map of all the opponent's firepower. But everyone should know that the difficulty of this mission is not to save people, but to do it so fast that it can't cover the ears."

"We will face a choice, either use thunderous means to defeat them in the shortest time. Or infiltration. At that time, I will lead a team to sneak in and rescue people silently."

"No matter how we choose, the ultimate goal is to prevent the other party from feeding back more information to the superiors."

At this point, Lu Jiayi's expression became obviously serious. He solemnly clapped the map in his hand and his voice became much louder.

"Everyone knows that once exposed, we simply cannot afford the other party's retaliation, so I personally prefer to infiltrate. As long as the other party cannot figure out our details, we will still have time to plan the future development direction of the base."

There was a brief silence in the car until Rick spoke.

"Lu, are you sure the other party will take action as soon as they discover us?"

"I can guarantee that as long as my organization knows that you are a force that has strong combat power but lacks manpower, the higher-ups will definitely choose to eliminate you. By then, all the wealth you have worked so hard to accumulate will become theirs."

The person who answered Rick was Ashley who was caught not long ago. At this time, her injuries were not healed. You could vaguely see the bandages wrapped under her clothes. She had short red hair and a slightly ordinary appearance. She was wearing a loose military uniform. It's hard to hide her slender and toned figure.

Lu Jiayi also nodded immediately, indicating that he agreed with her statement.

The others looked at each other, and Daryl was the first to speak.

"We listen to you. If you want to infiltrate, count me in."

"Count me in too."

"Me too."

Looking at these companions in front of him who share the joys and sorrows together, Lu Jiayi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and a warm current surged in his heart.

"Let's go for it!"