thor from the walking dead

Bang~

Bang~

While everyone was talking, several loud gunshots suddenly rang out from the rooftop above the market.

Judging from the noise, there was definitely no silencer installed, and the sound was amplified due to the condescending location. The noise was huge, even worse than the sound of the grenade exploding just now.

"It's Moore, why is that guy so crazy?"

"He will kill us!"

"Quickly stop him, there are enough zombies gathered outside!"

"..."

Stimulated by the gunshots, the zombies at the gate became even more crazy. Even the tempered glass door made a cracking sound. It seemed that too many zombies were squeezing and the mall door was overwhelmed.

This was not good news. Immediately, everyone rushed to the corridor and ran quickly to the balcony.

While climbing the stairs, there were constant gunshots from the rooftop, and the roar of the zombie army outside made people feel hairy on their backs.

Finally, everyone reached the balcony.

"Hey! Moore, are you crazy?"

"Oh my God! What are you going to do?"

T-boy exclaimed.

Moore turned around with a sniper rifle and said, "I said, shouldn't you be polite when talking to people with guns?"

As he spoke, Moore jumped off the low wall and pointed at everyone arrogantly, "Don't you even understand this!?"

T-boy got angry when he heard this, and immediately jumped over, "Damn it, we don't have many bullets, but you still waste them, and the sound is so loud, do you know how many zombies will be attracted? Are you thinking too much?

Are you happy to recruit some zombies and kill us all?"

After saying that, T-boy actually started rapping unconsciously. It seems that racial talent is really not something to be underestimated.

Facing T-boy's questioning, Moore didn't take it seriously at all. His stubble-covered face was full of provocation and impatience, "I advise you to speak more leisurely. I don't want to listen to nigger rappers!"

"Wang Defa!"

T-boy was immediately angry. He couldn't bear to hear anyone calling him a nigger, so he immediately waved his hand and was about to punch Moore.

But Moore moved faster and knocked T-boy to the ground with the butt of his gun. Everyone stepped forward to stop him, but they were all pushed away by him with brute force.

Bang bang bang~

Moore's old punches came one after another, his temper was getting fiercer, and he couldn't control himself at all, "I say you are a nigger, you are a nigger, if you still don't accept it, will you accept it or not!? If you don't accept it, I will beat you until you do!"

Makino watched this scene and did not step forward to stop it. At the same time, he held back Rick who wanted to step forward, "Don't worry, this is a conflict between their companions after all. Let's see the situation first!"

Glenn on the side also came over and said softly: "Mu is right, this Moore is a madman, and you will definitely be beaten if you try to stop him now~"

Makino and Rick turned to look at Glenn. They didn't speak, but the expressions on their faces seemed to say, are you sure that guy can beat the two of us?

Then under Glenn's gaze, Makino shook the pistol in his hand with the safety on.

"This, you, you are amazing!"

Glenn gave a thumbs up and nodded heavily.

At this time, Moore's loud voice sounded over there again, "Let's have a small meeting now to decide who will be the boss. I will vote for myself, what about you? Let's also have some democracy this time. Everyone who votes will raise their hands."

Ah! Does everyone agree?"

As he spoke, Moore's fierce eyes swept across the crowd, "Hurry up and vote!"

T-boy and Andrea raised their hands in fear. Seeing that their threats had worked, and basically everyone raised their hands to vote, Moore smiled proudly, "Okay, very good, then I will say it now.

After all, who else has any objection to this?"

"us!"

After hearing this, Moore turned around and saw two fists as big as casseroles smashing towards him.

Bang~

Moore had no time to react and fell to the ground with a punch. His eyes were filled with stars and his nose was bleeding. Rick stepped forward and skillfully took out the handcuffs and locked him to the pipe.

"Who are you! Minding your own business!" Moore was furious, spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Makino and Rick fiercely.

"Friendly officer!"

Rick pulled him up and said, "Listen, Moore, the world has changed now. Don't engage in racial discrimination or white supremacy. We are just spare food for the walking dead. Now we only have

There is a difference between the living and the walking dead. Only by working together can we survive. Don't create divisions here!"

"Go to hell!"

Moore is still stubborn.

Rick laughed angrily, "It seems that you are not interested in big principles, but don't be too arrogant when talking to people with guns and automatic rifles."

"That's right, you don't even know this!"

Makino stepped forward at this moment, loaded the gun with a click, and showed a fierce look in his eyes, as if he was going to blow his head off if he dared to press hard.

"You won't shoot~"

Moore's eyes began to dodge a little, and he was already a little scared. He had just seen the scene of these two people killing the walking zombies, but they had obviously run away, so why were they here suddenly?

"Hahaha~ Can't shoot? Maybe you can ask the hundreds of corpses lying below if we can shoot!"

Makino smiled lightly, and the cold muzzle of the gun was already pressed against Moore's temple, "Rick is a policeman, so he will not shoot at a living person easily, but I am different, I am an ordinary person, and there is no such thing now."

The law protects your safety. If you continue to provoke me, what if I can't hold it back..."

"No, no, no, I was wrong. I drank some wine just now and went a little drunk. Don't shoot~"

Moore could even smell the smoke from the muzzle of the gun, and he was immediately frightened. He saw the real killing intent in Makino's eyes. He had no doubt that Makino was just saying harsh words.

"cut!"

Makino sneered and smashed the butt of his gun, knocking Moore unconscious. Then he walked to the low wall and looked down, "Rick, almost all the streets you can see below are filled with zombies! We have been surrounded.

!”

Rick stood up, came to Makino and looked down, "We have to find a way to leave the city as soon as possible!"

"Originally, there weren't so many walking zombies when we came here. But the sound of your gunshots and Moore's shooting just now attracted all the walking zombies nearby. We might really be trapped to death.

It’s here.”

The bearded man's face was ashen, and he had no confidence that he could survive this time.

"Wait, everyone, I think the situation is not that bad now. You see, although there are many zombies below, they are like a group of idiots with mental retardation and third-level disability. They do not pose any fatal threat at all.

"

Makino looked calm: "Everyone, those walking zombies that can't run fast, can't climb vertical ladders, and can only rely on sound and smell to attack are nothing to worry about. What's really scary is the virus that turns them into walking zombies."

As he spoke, he looked at everyone one by one: "The fact that you are standing here intact now means that you have all been immune to the initial viral infection and have gained a certain degree of immunity, so you don't have to worry about the virus for the time being. Thinking about it this way,

Are you still so desperate when facing those zombies downstairs?"

Everyone was silent, and only Rick understood what Makino meant: "Mu is right, those walking corpses are not that scary, they just seem to be in large numbers. We only need to seal a few entrances to the rooftop, then there will be no danger for the time being."

There will be danger."

Glenn nodded quickly and continued: "Yes, they can't climb vertical ladders, and their strength is not as strong as ordinary people. As long as the door is locked, they can't destroy the strong iron door."

As soon as these words came out, Andrea and the others finally came to their senses. Indeed, after going into the city to search for supplies during this period, they encountered walking corpses many times. Although not on such a large scale, they were still more or less vulnerable to them.

Some understanding.

Now think about it carefully, the walking zombies really have nothing to fear. They have even survived the most dangerous initial stage of viral infection. How could they fall into the hands of these idiot walking zombies?

Seeing that everyone seemed to relax and calm down, Makino coughed lightly and looked at Rick: "Rick, next I will be responsible for clearing the way and cleaning up the walking corpses, and you will be responsible for cleaning up the walking corpses that catch up. The two of us will cover them to the construction site over there.

There's a truck there and we can escape in it!"

As he spoke, Makino handed the binoculars to Rick.

"Construction site?"

Rick took the telescope with some confusion and looked in the direction Makino pointed.

Sure enough, there was an unfinished construction site about two to three hundred meters away, with several trucks parked in it. The most important thing was that the zombies there were attracted to the downstairs.

"This is a good idea, you can give it a try! But there are so many zombies down there, and I want to break out..."

Rick handed the telescope to Glenn, looked at Makino, and said solemnly: "Mu, I believe in your ability, but how sure are you?"

Makino nodded lightly: "Of course I am fully confident. I believe you have also noticed how I killed the walking zombies."

After receiving Makino's assurance, Rick felt at ease. Although he had previously observed that Makino was unusual, it was too unbelievable. It was inevitable that he was too nervous and misunderstood. But now that Makino has indirectly admitted it, there is no point in this plan.

Problem.

Without waiting for anyone to react, Makino clicked the HK416 in his hand and loaded it, "Without further delay, the zombies will gather in greater numbers. I can't contain them for a long time. You must keep up. Once you fall behind, there will be no chance of death!"

Glenn looked at the two of them and thought they were crazy: "Are you sure you are escaping instead of going to die?"

Makino smiled faintly and said: "I have tested their quality down there just now. If the ammunition for this kind of goods were not so sufficient, I could kill them all by myself. How could we be in such a tight situation like now?"

After saying that, Makino walked to the low wall on the other side and pointed to the open space below, "Come and take a look. This is why I am fully confident that I can take you away safely!"

After waiting for a while, everyone except Maul came closer. Makino raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at the group of zombies below without taking aim, and fired casually.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw the group of zombies suddenly collapsed. It was conservatively estimated that there should be about thirty to forty zombies.

"..."

Dumbfounded, unbelievable

Looking at the shocked people who almost fell, Makino calmly put away his gun: "How is it? Now you don't think my plan is a suicide plan, do you?"