thor from the walking dead

Zone 3

The residents were standing neatly in the open space at this time, and everyone was looking at the man who saved them and provided them with shelter last night.

Gratitude, yes.

But what’s more is still loss and sadness.

Woodbury, who had lived there for so long, was gone, and the culprit was not the enemy known as a murderer, but their most trusted leader, the Governor.

"Good morning everyone, let me introduce myself formally. My name is Mu, and I am the person in charge here. You can also call me Mu from now on!"

Makino gave a faint smile, which made people feel refreshed: "Everyone should know that in the last days, food is scarce and materials are scarce. Our base will not support idle people and cannot afford to feed idle people, so everyone must contribute. Of course, given your age,

If it's too big, forget it.

Makino took out a notebook and looked at everyone: "Now, tell me what skills each of you has, that is, what you know, and I will arrange work based on your strengths, starting from the far left."

The one on the far left is a white woman about thirty years old, with blond hair, blue eyes, and big black-rimmed glasses. She has a unique charm that belongs to a mature woman: "My name is Lanez. I used to be a university teacher. I worked in Woodbury University.

I am responsible for teaching some children to read."

"Yeah, university teacher, not bad!" Makino nodded and recorded it.

"..."

The second person was an old white man with gray hair, about sixty years old, with a kind face: "My name is Buster, and I am a gardener. Nasha and I are responsible for the greening of Woodbury, and so is she.

Gardener, and also my wife."

Old Bust was holding an old woman with gray hair next to him. She was obviously Nasha.

"Well, gardeners, do you have any experience in growing crops?" Makino recorded.

"..."

Nearly two hours later, more than 200 people had registered.

People with various construction skills were arranged to go to Zebilun to carry out the construction of the first phase of the home plan.

The elderly who are too old are also placed in Zebilun, including children. College students and teachers are responsible for teaching them. They are not required to learn much, but only the most basic reading and mathematics.

Special arrangements will be made for those with talent.

In terms of planting and breeding, we stay at the base to reclaim land and grow vegetables.

I was busy until noon, and then I finally arranged everyone's work.

Makino explained a few more words and walked to the medical room.

The soldier named Oster has recovered more than half and can barely get out of bed and walk.

Rick used the intercom to announce, so Makino went to take a look, and when he arrived, many people had already arrived.

Makino handed Rick the notebook that recorded each person's specialties and corresponding assigned tasks: "This is the information about the residents of Woodbury. I have temporarily arranged their work roughly, so that our combat effectiveness can be derived from farmers."

We are in charge, but you will need to complete the detailed personnel scheduling next."

Rick nodded and solemnly put the notebook into his satchel. He was responsible for many things now, and he definitely couldn't remember them with his head alone, so he took the notebook to jot down. In addition to the one given by Makino just now, there were four other things in the satchel.

There are notebooks of similar styles and pens of various colors.

"In this way, our people can further explore and clean up the area around Zebilun. With a large number of personnel added, the base will develop at a higher speed!" Rick was a little excited and wanted to get started right away.

.

"Don't worry, let's see how Oster is doing first."

Makino smiled lightly and stepped forward, "Oster, it seems that you have recovered well. How do you feel now?"

Oster's body was still wrapped with gauze. The burns did not heal so quickly, but there was no problem walking. "Mu, you are here. I feel fine now, but the burned part of my body is a little itchy," Edwin said.

This is a normal response to recovery."

"Well, that's good. I'm sorry about what happened to your teammates before, but we couldn't rescue them." Makino said, changing the topic.

"It's okay, you have done enough. It is expected that they did not persist in your rescue. Facing the zombies, even the base was breached, let alone a small temporary camp." Auster's eyes flashed.

There was a moment of grief, but he soon returned to normal. The soldier was used to seeing life and death, and he had seen it a lot before.

"You have the best idea. By the way, can you tell us in detail what happened that night when the base was breached? Logically speaking, ordinary zombies do not have such strong attack power. How could a base stationed by the army be breached so easily?

?”

Makino asked, and others also cast curious glances. They came here for this reason. Oster needed to rest before, but now he can finally ask.

Auster looked at everyone with an ugly face, and finally sighed and nodded, "Okay, you will know it sooner or later anyway. I will tell you in advance so that you can be prepared!"

Hearing this, Makino winked at Rick. Rick understood instantly, turned around and opened the door, went out and turned on the intercom to explain a few words to the patrolling personnel outside. Then he returned to the medical room and nodded to Makino, indicating that he had already given the explanation.

Oster sat on the bed and took a sip of water: "That night, my teammates and I were responsible for delivering supplies to various outposts. Everything was as usual, but when we were halfway through the delivery, we heard a loud noise coming from the residential area in the base.

There were screams. At first we thought it was a fight between the residents, but then we discovered something was wrong, because some people began to run out of the residential area, all of them looked frightened and panicked, and then more and more people

He ran out and started pounding the door, trying to get out."

At this point, Auster paused and took another sip of water: "You know there are zombies everywhere outside. We will definitely not open the door to let the residents run out, but those people are like crazy and don't listen at all.

We tried to persuade him to go out, but after a while, we learned that someone in the residential area had turned into a walking zombie for no apparent reason, and it was different from ordinary walking zombies. It was as fast as sprinting for 100 meters, and it could attack

A person will die in one minute and complete the transformation into a walking zombie. These walking zombies are not slow and are more aggressive!"

"Before the person we asked the question had finished speaking, I had already seen the different zombies he mentioned. I can't describe what I saw. It was like a group of bloodthirsty beasts that had been hungry for several days.

Catching prey."

Oster's pupils trembled a little: "The army opened fire with all its strength to stop these unseen zombies. But at this moment, the piercing sirens reminded me that there was also a zombie wave outside the base..."