thor from the walking dead

In the end, Makino and Rick each carried two m16s, equipped with two pistols, a certain number of bullets and a tactical dagger.

The Morgans and his son loaded all the remaining weapons into their vehicles and took them away.

"Ammunition will go through faster than you think, especially during target practice."

Rick said as he put the equipment in the back seat and looked at Morgan: "Are you really not going to Atlanta with us?"

"When Dwayne learns to shoot and I cheer up, I think we will go there by then..."

Morgan looked a little tangled. He knew that leaving for Atlanta with Makino and Rick was the best choice, but he still couldn't bear to let go of his wife who had turned into a zombie~

Makino smiled and said: "In that case, then you just wait here for the good news. Rick and I will go and check the situation first. If there is really an army with a shelter, I think they will be very willing to rescue the survivors!"

"Morgan, I respect your choice, but you always have to look forward. This is a long-distance communicator. I will open it for a period of time around early morning, and we can communicate through it!"

Rick opened the passenger car of the police car and took out a communicator and handed it to Morgan.

After hesitating for a moment, Morgan took over and said, "Well, I will be happy to join you when I think about it. By the way, you also have to be careful. Walking corpses generally don't appear alone. They all swarm in groups."

To, just like the ones we just solved."

"You too!" Rick nodded.

"You are all good people, Rick. I hope your family can be reunited."

"..."

Then a few people exchanged a few words, then got in the car and went their separate ways!

~

On the way to Atlanta

"Rick, do you think there really are military shelters in Atlanta?"

"I hope it's true. In that case, my wife and children will still be safe. Otherwise, I really can't imagine and can't accept such a result~"

"We have an old saying: Ji people have their own destiny. Since they can leave here safely, there is a high probability that nothing will happen to them. As a police officer, you should be aware of the power of thermal weapons and firearms. These walking corpses move slowly and have poor defense.

They are no stronger than ordinary people or even much weaker. Facing the organized army's firepower defense line, no matter how much they come, they will not be enough to kill them!" Makino rolled down the window and enjoyed the cool breeze comfortably.

"Thank you, but the truth is this, but we don't know anything about the cause of the walking dead disaster. What if it is airborne? Or blood infection, or water source infection..."

Rick's voice was trembling as he spoke, and he didn't want to think about the worst, but the whole journey was deserted, and except for the walking corpses wandering in twos and threes, he didn't even see a trace of a living person.

"No matter what, the two of us survived, and the Morgans and his son also survived. If it was airborne, then we should be immune. There is also a water source problem. I think we must have used last night's dinner and today's breakfast.

Tap water, but now we are still fine. As for blood infection, we just need to take precautions, such as wearing a mask or a helmet..."

As he spoke, Makino suddenly stopped Rick, "Cao Cao Cao Cao is here. Rick stops the car. There is a motorcycle shop there. We can go and have a look!"

"Motorcycle shop? Well, this car is almost out of gas. If the motorcycle can be driven, it would be a good choice!" Rick said and started to pull over.

The police car slowly stopped, and then the two men got out of the car and walked toward the store with guns in hand.

The door of the store had been severely damaged, the tempered glass was shattered all over the floor, and the interior was in a mess. Several mutilated bodies were piled together in the corner.

The wounds and bones on their bodies were obviously man-made, and combined with the tragic condition of the store being looted, it proved that this place had been visited after the virus broke out.

Makino paid attention to some details and found that a layer of dust had fallen on the ground, but except for the footprints of the two of them, no traces left by anyone else were found.

"It seems that no one has been here for a long time. Let's look around to see if there is anything useful." Makino

"Okay, be safe!"

After that, Makino and Rick split up. After a while, Makino found two motorcycle helmets that were still in good condition near the fallen shelf, as well as several sets of cycling protective clothing with unopened packaging bags.

"These are good things, Rick. If we put this on, even if we are approached by zombies, they won't be able to scratch or bite us easily!"

Rick took it, touched it, knocked it again, and nodded, "It looks pretty good."

Although body armor is reliable, it cannot protect the limbs. A cycling suit and a helmet are not very safe!

When watching the original drama, Makino wanted to complain. He knew clearly that walking zombies can bite people, but none of them even had the most basic protective equipment, even the simplest way of wrapping books around them with tape, and they didn't even have a

Not even wearing long sleeves is outrageous.

And now that Makino and the others have these riding clothes and helmets, they can't move even if they are bitten by zombies. How safer they are.

~

"The emergency channel is calling. We are driving along Interstate 85 to Atlanta. Please call back!"

"Hello~ Is anyone there?"

"..."

In the police car, the two people who had already changed into protective riding suits were driving on the road. They found some gasoline in the motorcycle bag shop, but it was not much. They could only hope to last as long as possible.

Rick used the vehicle's communication equipment to constantly adjust the frequency to make calls, trying to successfully contact other survivors.

Unfortunately, I never received any reply.

"Don't be frustrated. Just because no one replies, it doesn't mean there is no one. Maybe our call has been heard, but the other party can't reply."

As he said that, Makino glanced meaningfully at the top of Rick's head. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that there seemed to be a green light coming from Rick's head.

Ah this...this is reality!

"Mu, the gasoline we just found in the motorcycle shop has been used up. We have to walk next!"

As Rick said, the police car began to slowly stop.

"Then let's walk. I hope our luck won't be too bad!"

Makino opened the door and got out of the car, and the two took the supplies and equipment and started walking.

After walking for about two hours, they came to a manor near the road.

"God willing, let us find a car to drive here."

The manor is very quiet, and there doesn't seem to be any danger, but Makino and the others are still vigilant. After all, the zombies don't greet politely before attacking.

But after searching around, the two found nothing. Moreover, the owner of this manor was dead, not because he was attacked by zombies, but because he committed suicide.

There is also written in blood on the wall: God, please forgive us!

You must know that in their Christian faith, suicide will lead to hell, but these two old men still chose to commit suicide, which shows how desperate and helpless they were at that time.

"The world has really changed!"

Makino has never believed in this, not that he is an atheist, but that he has always felt that it is better to rely on others than to rely on oneself. Instead of seeking that illusory spiritual sustenance, it is better to do something practical on his own.

"Mu, come here quickly, I found a treasure!"

Just as Makino was sighing, Rick, who was searching behind, suddenly called him loudly.

Makino ran over quickly and saw the treasure that Rick was talking about.

It was a tall brown horse, which was grazing leisurely in the horse pen. Hearing the noise here, he just tilted his head and ignored Makino and Rick.

"It is indeed a treasure, but there is only one..." Makino looked at Rick.

Rick smiled and said: "What? You still dislike me? Can't we two ride a horse?"

"Haha~ Of course you can, but you want me to ride!"

Makino had gone to the racecourse to ride horses several times before, and he was barely able to take someone to ride with him.

"Of course, but can you ride a horse?" Rick expressed doubts.

Makino patted his chest and said, "How can a man not do this? It's just a giant horse. Look, I'm going to conquer it now!"

After saying that, he took the reins from Rick's hand and walked towards the Ocean Pony in the horse pen.

Because he was domesticated, he did not resist. Makino tied the reins very skillfully and smoothly, then put on the saddle, and then he jumped on it.

"What are you still looking at? Get on your horse!"

Makino rode the horse in front of Rick and looked at Rick with a little pride.

Rick was a little surprised to see Makino's skillful posture, but he immediately threw it out of the sky. With Makino's help, he got on the horse and sat behind.

"Are you ready?"

"Ready!"

"OK, drive!"

Makino squeezed the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse suddenly kicked off its hooves and started running wildly.

"Ah~ah~~~~"

Rick was startled by the sudden galloping horse and screamed, his hands firmly grasping Makino's shoulders, fearing that he would be thrown off.

"Hahaha~ The Ocean Horse is exciting, and it feels completely different when you ride it!"