rebuilding in walking dead

　　"I underestimated you, Dr. Custer."

　　Seeing that no zombies continued to come towards them, Leon returned to the side of the heavy jeep, guarding against zombies attacking from other places.

　　In the passenger seat, Kevera stared at Leon's eyes with a strange look, with some surprise in his expression.

　　"You are stronger than I thought. Your strength, reaction speed, and explosive power are beyond imagination. It is difficult for ordinary people to reach this level. Almost every aspect is comparable to those top athletes."

　　"Even the retired Navy SEAL ace who was recruited at a high price in my family can't match you in terms of physical fitness."

　　Leon looked at Kevera expressionlessly. He didn't mind others knowing how powerful he was, but there was always a sense of superiority in the girl's tone, as if she was a keyboard warrior who didn't know the height of the world.

　　"Ms. Kevila's tone is quite high, but do you remember that you are no longer a lady from a wealthy family? You are just a cripple now and will owe me a lot of debts in the future."

　　Facing Leon's harsh words, the girl laughed nonchalantly and continued:

　　"I'm serious. Although you have strong physical fitness, your fighting skills are still at the level of an ordinary person. You should find a master to learn from. This way you can play to your strengths instead of just relying on brute force to crush others."

　　"Unfortunately, I can't move now, otherwise, I wouldn't mind teaching you."

　　In fact, Leon was aware of his own shortcomings, but there were no real fighting masters around him, and almost all of them were amateurs.

　　"Are you good at fighting?"

　　Kevila shook his head and said:

　　"I'm not a real expert in terms of physical fitness, but my fighting skills are very strong."

　　"I have been taught martial arts by professional coaches since I was 12 years old. I am also very talented, but physical fitness is a very important factor. I have not received any real life-and-death training. I am OK against ordinary people, but I may have an advantage against real masters in the early stage, but when it comes to endurance and strength, I will be defeated."

　　"However, in the case of a sneak attack, anyone who is hit by me in the vitals can be killed instantly."

　　Leon nodded, thinking that Caveira's explanation was very reasonable. Reality was not a kung fu movie, so there was no one with a good figure and greater strength and speed than a muscular man.

　　There was no point in just standing there, so Lyon chatted with Kevera while keeping an eye on the surroundings. From her, Lyon did learn a lot of things that ordinary people could not access.

　　This rich girl is the youngest daughter in the family and has many brothers and sisters. Her family runs a multinational company. She cannot inherit the family business, but she has more money than ordinary people can spend. She inherited her parents' good genes and is smart and talented, but she has been a maverick since she was a child and likes to play with dangerous and exciting things. Her parents basically do not restrain her, so she slowly becomes what she is now.

　　As they were chatting, a figure emerged from the back of the truck. It was Daryl who was going to the supermarket to make noise. His movements were much faster than Leon expected, and the whole process only took about twenty minutes.

　　Leon pulled a bottle of water and a towel from the back of the Jeep and handed them to Daryl.

　　"Nothing hurt, are you, Daryl?"

　　Daryl panted slightly, shook his head, took the water and towel, took off the modified motorcycle helmet on his head, and did some simple cleaning.

　　After his breathing became smoother, Daryl did not choose to stop and rest, but immediately said to Leon:

　　"I'm going to help carry the guns, boss."

　　Leon nodded. Daryl's humble and modest attitude touched him as a boss.

　　If all his subordinates are good employees who dare to fight, work hard, and do not care about gains and losses, there is no need to worry about not being able to unify the world.

　　"Go ahead, leave the safety outside to me."

　　————

　　Dusk, before the sun sets.

　　Lyon's convoy finally arrived back at the Umbrella base, and the logistics department porters who had received the news were already waiting there.

　　After a simple handover, the young assistant Amy stayed to continue to be responsible for the warehousing of supplies, while he and Mrs. Moriati escorted several patients to the medical room of the base.

　　The operation was fruitful. In addition to clearing out the county hospital's medical equipment and a large amount of medicines, they also seized more than 100 rifles and more than 300 pistols from the gun shop provided by Kevila, and the ammunition reserves amounted to more than 20,000 rounds.

　　From this point alone, the value of Kevlar is self-evident.

　　According to the girl, there is only one regular gun store in King County, and there are about three larger gun stores in Atlanta. However, those stores are all located close to the city center. Judging from the current situation, it would be difficult to drive in without clearing the obstacles on the road, even if there are no zombies.

　　Leon led everyone to the medical room on the first floor of the base.

　　There were quite a few people in the medical room. In addition to the two nurses who were still working inside, Sean and Carl were accompanying Lori, chatting in low voices.

　　The unfortunate girl seemed to have woken up. Her face and chest were covered with thick bandages, leaving only her nose and mouth exposed. She looked dejected, like an Egyptian mummy.

　　Brett, who was shot, has left. He probably wants to find some simple job to earn contribution points.

　　Standing at the door, Leon showed a wicked smile, and he shouted to Carl, who was crying softly while holding Lori's hand beside the bed:

　　"Karl, look, who did I bring back to see you?"

　　Carl, who was crying, and Sean, who looked sad, turned their heads to look at Leon at the same time.

　　Seeing Rick lying on the bed next to Leon.

　　Sean's face changed drastically. Shock, surprise, panic, surprise, nostalgia, and a complex emotion that he himself was not clear about solidified on his face. Such a wonderful change of expression was like a wonderful drama, which made Leon feel a little happy in his heart.

　　Carl's change was very simple. The little boy who had suffered a series of misfortunes had his eyes wide open, his mouth slightly open, his expression changed from sadness to joy, with tears and snot, he shouted "Dad" loudly, and ran quickly towards Rick beside Leon.

　　Ms. Lori, who was feeling dejected, seemed stunned when she heard the shouts of Leon and Carl. Her expression could not be seen under the bandages. She looked a little regretful. She was stunned for nearly a minute before she struggled to get out of bed and groped over while shouting Carl and Rick's names.

　　But her hands and feet were still broken, and Sean and the nurse pushed her back to the bed.

　　Rick's wife, Carl's mother, seemed to be in a state of confusion. She mumbled the names of Sean, Carl, and Rick, but was unable to utter the correct words.

　　There seemed to be some kind of chaos in the entire medical room. After three or four minutes of noisy chatter, it gradually quieted down.

　　"You seem happy?"

　　Kevlar, who was sitting on the other bed, looked at Leon strangely and asked.

　　"It's very heartwarming and interesting, isn't it? The family that was separated by the disaster is reunited by fate here." Leon glanced at the girl with an inexplicable smile on his face.

　　"Shouldn't I be happy?"

　　The girl curled her lips and muttered softly:

　　"Your expression doesn't look like you're happy about the reunion of others. Instead, it looks like you've seen some kind of comedy."

　　Leon ignored Kevila and watched Rick being held by the hands of Lori and Carl, and surrounded by Sean.

　　They murmured to each other and called Rick's name softly, their voices full of sincerity.

　　"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

　　"where am I?"

　　It seemed that God was also infected by this heartwarming scene. Rick, who might have taken some time to wake up, suddenly opened his eyes and coughed.

　　Leon's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but grow a little bigger.

　　So funny.

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