The Walking Dead

"Tim," Mulier came over with a lunch box and handed it to the guard, "I went home today and made some food for home. If you don't mind it, you can have it as a midnight snack."

Tim stood up embarrassingly, and took it hesitantly: "Your injury is still not healed, how could Dr. Stevens agree with you to leave?"

Muriel smiled shyly: "I ran back secretly, the doctor didn't know. You know Brady, he has never cooked anything by himself, and now that Bartley is gone, I am worried that he is alone at home take things too hard."

"Don't worry, I won't tell her. I'll put it here first, and I'll taste your handicrafts when I go back after the shift." Tim put the food box aside, eating people with short mouths and soft hands, since He took advantage of others, and it doesn't matter to help her hide it, Brady is really in the blessing, "It's very late, you should go to bed early, if the doctor sees you are still outside when he comes to make rounds Not good."

"And this, I found it in Bartley's room. He won't need it anyway, so I'll give it to you." Muriel curled her mouth and took out a small bottle of whiskey from her coat pocket. "It's cold at night. , drink some wine to warm up."

"This is a good thing, I haven't tasted wine for a long time," Tim took the small wine bottle in her hand, opened it and took a sip, then smacked his lips meaningfully at Muriel, "It's really good, the wine is good, and the people are beautiful. If Brady doesn't want you, you can consider coming and following me."

"Don't be kidding, I'm going back to my room to rest first." She forced a smile, then turned and walked into the next room.

After closing the door, Mu Lier leaned against the door panel and waited quietly, her eyes gleaming in the darkness, only the violent ups and downs of her chest revealed that she was not in a calm mood at the moment.

Every minute is a torment. I don't know how long it took. Muriel's door opened slightly. She didn't come out until she was sure that Tim, who was lying on the ground, had really lost consciousness. Kicked his thigh: "What kind of thing are you, even a toad wants to eat swan meat!"

At this time, Tasia was not sleeping peacefully. In her dream, she repeatedly saw Darryl covered in blood, and Moore who died and turned into a zombie. She struggled to wake up, but she couldn't. Get rid of that scary dream.

In the dream, Tasia was sitting in front of a tomb, and the fallen zombies crawled over, pierced through her body and desperately dug the soil from the tomb, digging out the corpses inside.

When Tasia saw the corpses they devoured clearly, she couldn't help screaming.

"—Kris!"

Tasia, who sat up in horror, opened her eyes and saw a shining fruit knife stabbing towards her. She quickly turned her head and turned her head. Her direction was cut again.

As soon as Tasia turned over, she was rolled out of the bed, and she stretched out her feet and kicked the calf of the person passing by.

In the darkness, she only heard a muffled groan, and the man staggered back.Tasia threw off the quilt, rushed forward and kicked her stomach fiercely.

There was a "snap", the lights were turned on, and a strange woman was holding her belly and just pressed against the switch on the wall.

Tasia mercilessly stepped forward and slapped her across the face. She had no strength left in this slap. If she hadn't just woken up, she would probably be a corpse by now.Tasia was never soft on those who wanted her life.

One side of the face of the woman who was knocked sideways by the slap quickly swelled up. Before she could wipe off the blood from the corner of her mouth, Tasia grabbed her throat with one hand.

"Let me guess who sent you," Tasia unhurriedly glanced at the fruit knife that fell into the corner. If you have been doing this for a long time, you must get a good knife, like This kind of weapon, which looks like a kitchen item, should only be used when there is no better choice. "Did you find the wrong person?"

But as a woman who is genuine in her past and present lives, she will not be mistaken for the jealousy in the eyes of the woman who was pinched to the point of rolling her eyes, Tasia raised her eyebrows: "It is impossible for me to steal Just be a man."

It was a casual remark, but the woman's eyes widened unexpectedly, with a hint of despair in her eyes. Tasia frowned fiercely, and she actually hit the mark.

Unexpectedly, within a day, someone would sneak up on her because of Darryl's pig. I really don't know whether to applaud his charm or kill this whore who dared to pry into her corner!

Tasia slowly tightened her five fingers, watching her face gradually turn red under her own strength.

At this moment, the closed doorknob suddenly moved, and Tasia shuddered in her heart. She quickly knocked her unconscious with her backhand and gently put her on the ground, then turned off the light without a sound.

The turning of the handle continued slowly, and Tasia, who was hidden behind the curtain, clenched the fruit knife she had hated just now.If it wasn't for the wrong timing, she would definitely not be able to help complaining, motherfucker!Her room is not a hotel, everyone can come in and take a look, which makes people sleepless!

The tall figure who dodged in immediately closed the door in a seasoned manner, held his breath and leaned against the wall and walked to the bed. When he saw the empty bed, he was taken aback.

Tasia was waiting for this moment, and she jumped out without hesitation, and the sharp blade drew a cold light in the dark night.

"Hiss—" With a sound, the fruit knife that didn't miss passed over his arm, Tasia retracted all her strength, turned around and continued to stab the person in the chest.

The man immediately stepped back two steps to the side, turned around abruptly, grabbed Tasia's arm holding the knife with his left hand, and moved back, punching her right fist at her abdomen. Tasia, who had no time to fight back, quickly used her left hand block.

But the man's punch was too strong, and even if she fought back in time, she still couldn't parry the heavy blow. Tasia felt her whole body's blood tremble, and she couldn't hold back her knees and groaned in pain.

The fist raised by the visitor froze in the air: "... Tasia?"

Tasia was taken aback for a moment, and burst into tears. She knelt on the ground and retched, clutching her stomach and retching: "Dad, it hurts me to death, can't you knock on the door and come in!"

Hebe blushed, leaned over and hugged his daughter who was almost crippled by him, and helped her clumsily: "Aren't you afraid of finding the wrong place? The guard at the door was stunned by someone. I Worrying is a trap, the shot is so heavy, show dad quickly, where is the injury?"

"Don't worry about me, I'll be fine once it hurts." Tasia looked at Heber's arm tearfully, and tried to get up while pressing her abdomen, "Don't just care about me, was the cut just now serious? , I'll turn on the light and have a look."

"Don't turn on the light," Heber grabbed his daughter, this oolong was too frightening for him, if he hadn't heard Tasia's voice just now, he was sure that his next goal was to break her dick neck! "I'm fine, I just scratched a small wound, come here and let Dad hug me again."

Tasia threw herself into his arms obediently, and hugged her father's trembling body tightly: "Dad, it's okay, I'm still fine."

"...Silly boy." Heber took a deep breath. Fortunately, he almost killed his daughter with his own hands.

"Why are you here, where are Rick and the others?" Tasia raised her head and asked curiously.

"They're in prison, with Sean. I'll come to you first. Glenn is waiting for us outside the town. Let's hurry up."

Tasia stood up when she heard the words, opened the curtain and peeked out: "But Darryl and the others are locked in different places, and I haven't found out where they are yet."

"I can't control that much, you go first, and I'll take care of the rest." Of course, Heber also hoped to take the others away, but that was under the premise that his daughter was safe and secure.

"Dad, I've grown up, maybe you can try to believe that I can do it." Tasia stopped moving, she knew her father's concerns very well, but if she really escaped alone, once the governor found out, then there would be nothing else Those who do not escape are in danger.

She didn't want to challenge the governor's tyrannical temper with the lives of Darryl, Moore, Page, Seth, and Lilian.

It wasn't that he didn't trust Tasia, but he didn't dare to take risks. Heber stared at her for a long while, gritted his teeth, and was about to step forward to force her to leave.