rebuilding in walking dead

　　After observing a circle of existing patients, he chose to give up on the two with cerebral palsy and the one in a vegetative state. Such patients could not survive in this world.

　　According to this logic, Rick, who had been unconscious in the hospital bed for a month and a half, should have been treated in this way, but Leon knew that he was one of the protagonists of this world and would wake up soon.

　　Moreover, someone will pay for the materials he wastes.

　　However, he was somewhat surprised by Miss Kevlar at the end. He did not expect that this woman was still in the hospital.

　　He pushed open the door of Kevlar's ward and saw a woman with long fiery red hair lying on the bed. She was wearing a blue hospital gown, a quilt covering her chest, and her limbs were wrapped in thick bandages. She was propped up by four metal pillars on the bed, like a turned-over turtle.

　　Hearing the movement of the door, she turned her head and saw Leon coming in. On her pretty face, the corners of her mouth slightly turned up, and she said with a little disappointment in her tone:

　　"It's you, Dr. Custer. When I heard the gunshots, I thought the rescue team was here."

　　Leon looked at her pretty face which had become much thinner due to hunger and shook his head with some regret.

　　In his memory, the girl seemed to be only in her 20s, a rich second-generation who was fond of all kinds of extreme sports, including racing, hunting, mountaineering, and wilderness survival.

　　A few days before the disaster, she was racing with a group of underground racers. As a result, the sports car broke down and the multi-million sports car was smashed into scrap metal. The girl was lucky enough to survive, but all her limbs were severely fractured.

　　The original owner, Dr. Lyon, was her attending physician. The two had talked several times and were somewhat familiar with each other. He thought that Kevera had been transferred to another hospital.

　　When the girl first entered the hospital, she was accompanied by two bodyguards and two professional nurses. It was obvious at first glance that she was not the kind of person who would live in a county hospital.

　　Later, something happened to Leon's parents, and he never came to the hospital again.

　　It seems that the disaster came too quickly, and even rich people can only go with the flow.

　　Leon approached Kevila and said as he checked her recovery status:

　　"There are no rescue teams, no government, no army. It's just like the apocalypse games you young people have played. Zombies have destroyed all order, and now all that's left are the survivors struggling to survive."

　　After a rough inspection, he looked into the girl's calm eyes and continued:

　　"Your limb fractures have recurred. Due to long-term lack of nutrition, it will take at least 2 to 3 months for you to recover. And that's assuming you have sufficient supplies."

　　"In today's world, most people have no place to live and can barely take care of themselves. No one would take in a useless person who needs someone to take care of him for months and even needs help to move."

　　"What do you want to say, Miss Kewell?"

　　The girl was silent for nearly a minute, then looked up into Leon's eyes. There was neither panic nor pleading in her sky-blue eyes. Instead, she said in a very firm voice:

　　"Mr. Custer, you should save me. I am a very talented person. My value is higher than that of 10 ordinary people."

　　"I am a hunting expert. I am good at shooting, good at hiding, proficient in all kinds of traps and firearms, and I have also learned free fighting. If my body is intact, my fighting ability is no worse than those special forces."

　　"Besides, you probably need guns. As a gun enthusiast, I've been to many gun stores and know the locations of many of them. I also know some illegal gun modification shops. There's one nearby."

　　When Leon heard that the girl knew the locations of many gun stores, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Kevlar noticed the change in his expression and couldn't help but smile. He continued:

　　"As a child of a wealthy family, I can drive a cruise ship, fly a private jet, and my racing skills are no worse than those of professional drivers."

　　"Besides, I'm pretty, aren't I?"

　　"If I recognize your ability, I don't mind being your partner. In a doomsday world, it's a very safe thing to find a doctor as a partner, isn't it?"

　　After the girl finished speaking, she pursed her lips and stared at Leon closely with her sparkling sky-blue eyes.

　　"If you can save me, Dr. Custer, no matter what happens, I will never be the first to betray you."

　　After listening to the first point, Leon decided to take the girl in. He looked back at the girl with his deep green eyes like whirlpools, his mouth curved into an arc, and his voice was low and mellow.

　　"Well, I look forward to seeing what you do next, girl."

　　A few minutes later, Lyon came to the lobby on the first floor of the hospital carrying Kevera horizontally. After a brief introduction, he carried her to a wheelchair.

　　After everyone enjoyed the sumptuous lunch brought from the base, Leon issued new instructions. He would take Daryl's team with him to search a gun store five kilometers away, while the other seven people would continue to move supplies for the hospital here.

　　At dusk, he would rejoin them with the supplies he had scavenged.

　　Of course, the employees did not dare to raise any objection to the boss's order and nodded in agreement.

　　After instructing Old Moore to pay attention to everyone's safety, he drove his modified heavy jeep, with Kevlar sitting on the passenger seat and a heavy truck, and went to the location provided by the girl.

　　The gun shop provided by Kevila is about 8 kilometers away from the center of King County Town. It is a relatively desolate area in the town. There are no small shops nearby. There is only a small chain supermarket and some ordinary houses near it.

　　When Leon and others' car arrived, the situation there was not good. The door of the gun shop was locked, and there were fifty or sixty zombies wandering on the road in front of the door. Near a small supermarket not far away, there was also a group of forty or fifty zombies.

　　As long as their actions make a little noise, it is likely to trigger a siege from more than 100 zombies at once.

　　There are a total of four fighters here, plus a disabled one, and no heavy weapons. Once surrounded by a huge group of zombies, it is estimated that no one will be able to survive.

　　At this time, Leon didn't dare to be a hero. If he rushed forward with his strength, he could probably kill a dozen people, and then he would be crushed under dozens of zombies and torn into pieces bit by bit.

　　Lyon's thoughts raced. Since he couldn't fight head-on, he could only lure the enemy away. He thought of several plans, but they were all rejected because they were not safe enough.

　　At this time, Daryl walked up to him and said:

　　"Boss, I saw a few big speakers in the supermarket. How about I disguise myself and use the speakers to lure these zombies away while you guys hurry up and search the gun store for guns?"

　　Lyon turned his head and saw Daryl's determined and fearless eyes. He thought for more than ten seconds and said:

　　"Sure, but once you enter the supermarket, don't rush to get the speakers. First find the back door of the supermarket and make sure you have a way out before you take action."

　　"We will wait for you in the car after we move the supplies. If you are in danger, contact us by radio."

　　He patted Daryl on the shoulder and said:

　　"Don't be reckless. Act carefully. We have confirmed the location of the gun store. We can come and pick it up at any time. Your safety is the most important thing."

　　Daryl nodded and said:

　　"Okay, boss, I'll be careful."

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