Chapter 213 Ups and Downs
Chapter 213 Ups and Downs
There was a lot of blood splattered on Alan's face, and she would not put herself in danger for the sake of the integrity of the corpse's face.
At the door of the infirmary, people could only shed tears silently when they saw the family members calm down again. For a moment, the crying replaced the previous quarrel.
No one blamed Alan, after all, she was just a child and she did the right thing.
"Oh, what a shitty world." Abraham sighed.
Alan walked up to Dennis, looked at him with wide eyes and nervous expression, and said, "Let them deal with the body."
Then, Alan left the infirmary.
Today was the first time that Alan killed such a large number of living people, and she felt uneasy.
The concepts of life and death have long been confused in the apocalypse, but the feeling of killing a living person is still different. Alan feels that he has become stronger.
When she was slaughtering the wolves, the feeling of controlling their lives and deaths made her feel very...pleased?
Ailan was walking alone on the street in the community. Occasionally, someone passed by, and she lowered her head to hide the smile on her lips...
Meanwhile, Miles' team headed to Charlotte.
The sounds of machine guns and grenade explosions continued to ring out in the city. Miles, wearing heavy bulletproof armor, holding a rifle and loudly directing his team members to act. Their convoy was surrounded by a horde of zombies, and under Miles were countless pairs of hands trying to climb onto the pickup truck.
"Clear the road!! Fire your RPGs at the zombies ahead!! Don't waste time here!!"
Miles yelled at the guys with the shoulder shooters.
There are not many zombies on the street. If they kill these hundreds of zombies, they will be able to occupy the department store. Then there will be no shortage of drinking water, and the team will be able to obtain a safe base and start to expand outward.
There are many natural parks in Charlotte, all of which are places where people can grow crops. Myers, who was educated in the school's flower-growing development concept, knows that a place where people can grow crops is a good place.
"Buzzing..."
Two simple drones suddenly flew past Miles. A surprised expression appeared on Miles' anxious face. He looked at the drone team flying in front of the convoy. Dozens of zombies crowded together were attracted by the noise in the air. They all raised their heads and waved their claws overhead.
The next second, a package-like object suddenly fell from under the paired drones, and the two drones quickly climbed to an altitude.
BANG!!!!
Two explosions sounded almost simultaneously as the drone dropped two packs of C4 explosives, which detonated with great precision right above the heads of the zombies.
In an instant, the crowded group of corpses were blown into large clumps of black flesh and blood that flew everywhere, and the human-shaped obstacles no longer existed.
The bodies that were blown away were lying on both sides of the street howling, and only rotten bones and flesh were left in the middle of the road. Miles was overjoyed when he saw this and immediately ordered the convoy to move on.
"Keep going, keep going!! Damn! Eric, you're amazing!!"
Miles held the walkie-talkie and smiled happily.
The drone flew to the rear of the convoy, and Eric and Patrick narrowly recovered the drone that almost fell into the swarm of zombies.
After receiving Miles' compliment, Eric pushed aside the zombie's hand that was stretched out to the pickup truck, picked up the intercom in the car, and responded, "You're welcome."
"You XBZZ..." Miles cursed with a smile.
Carl, Eric, and Patrick were in a car. He and Patrick were both holding C4 explosive packs, preparing to reload the mechanical arm under the drone.
"No, no, no, save it. We don't need it now." Eric said to the two.
Carl nodded and put the explosives back into the wooden box.
"Cheer up, Carl. We will be able to find your father in two days. They must have reunited with Alan."
The fat boy Patrick patted Carl on the shoulder and encouraged the taciturn Carl.
"I know, Patrick." Carl smiled.
The three boys had already agreed that once Miles' team captured a stronghold in Charlotte, they would drive to Washington, and the time would pass quickly.
There were constant gunshots on the street, and the convoy continued to move forward, slowly getting out of the encirclement of the zombies...
In this vast and beautiful land, there are many survivors struggling to survive. The Alexandria community and Myers team are just part of the vast living world.
In a factory nearly a hundred kilometers northwest of Washington, hundreds of people are operating inside the factory to maintain the basic resource needs of the force.
The scale of cultivation of this group of people was extremely small, and all the machinery in the factory was moved outside and turned into a pile of scrap metal.
The vacated space became a place for people to live. A group of unarmed workers built a living area inside the factory. Messy makeshift beds and clothes drying racks were placed randomly. It seemed that the leaders here did not want to tidy up the environment.
The workers set up pots to heat food, and some were pickling vegetables. Their production work was simple: to prepare food for the fighters.
"Phew! Another beautiful day."
A white man wearing a jacket and with a slicked-back hair was strolling around the factory, whistling. In his right hand, he was twirling a baseball bat with several circles of densely packed wire wrapped around the head.
Negan is the leader of the Saviors, the largest force near Washington, and has hundreds of people under his command.
Before the disaster, Negan was just a timid elementary school physical education teacher. The zombie flu disaster taught him to grow up, discover his potential, and become a god in the eyes of a group of thugs.
He made people call themselves "Negan" to brainwash and unite the fighters of the entire force. As a result, the Saviors never had any internal strife.
The god in the hearts of the thugs is "Negan" and each of them.
Of course, it is impossible that all members of the Savior Army are anti-order thugs, but brutality is their code of survival. Many people who joined later also accepted the rules here after enjoying the benefits of the Savior Army.
Negan looked at the busy workers and felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. It was he who created a safe living environment for this group of people. It was also he who plundered supplies from other forces for this group of people and maintained the lives of everyone.
"Saving the world", Negan believes that everything he does is to save this collapsing world.
When the civilized order collapses, violence becomes the main theme. In order to keep more people alive, Negan established the strongest violent force, thereby controlling multiple forces around Washington and maintaining stability in disguise.
Unfortunately, Negan's ideas went astray. He did not vigorously develop production, and always insisted on using extreme violence to maintain order among all parties. He also plundered extensively and accumulated conflicts between the various camps.
In the original drama, even if Negan didn't meet Rick's team, the Saviors would sooner or later be besieged by major forces, and in the end everyone would lose their homes and be completely destroyed.
Violence will only encounter greater violence, power will only encounter the stronger, and when the stronger destroys the stronger, this is the process of human self-destruction.
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