The Walking Dead: reborn as Carl

"I know you didn't mean it, yeah, I know."

Carl looked at the flustered Jimmy and said, "If you want, you can punch me a few more times. I don't mind."

"Carl, what are you talking about?" Beth frowned slightly.

"Nothing." Carl shook his head and smiled slightly.

"I...I really didn't mean it, Carl, I'm sorry." Jimmy said.

Carl nodded and looked at Jimmy. "You don't need to apologize. If you don't want to throw a few more punches, let's call it even, okay?"

"No, what do you mean by even?" These words gave Beth a very strange feeling.

Carl was stunned for a moment, then said to Jimmy, "Jimmy, if you don't have anything to say, can you go and do your work first?"

In fact, Carl wanted to say something to Jimmy, such as making things clear. Carl didn't want to kill Jimmy, but he also didn't want to keep a bomb around him.

But now, Beth is here, and Carl feels that he shouldn't say these things now, which will make Beth unhappy.

"Carl, I was indeed impulsive just now, but let's be frank. You have to tell me why Beth broke up with me. Is it because of you?" Jimmy said.

"Jimmy, I've already told you no, could you please stop being so childish?" Beth was furious, her good mood was completely gone.

"I'm childish. How can I be childish? No matter how childish I am, I'm still better than this little brat!" Jimmy also exploded, obviously very excited.

"Damn it, Karl is much more mature than you. Don't you want to know why I broke up with you? It's because you are too immature. You are more like a child than Karl. I don't want to see you now. Get out of here!"

"Okay." Carl frowned slightly, pulled Beth, who was a little emotional, and said to Jimmy, "Can you leave first? You all need to calm down."

"Damn it, it's not your turn to speak here. Do you still want to be beaten?" Under Beth's instigation, Jimmy was almost losing his mind.

Karl narrowed his eyes slightly, then said with a smile:

"To be honest, if Sean saw the punch you just gave me, he would have made your face kiss the ground, a hard kiss. If you continue to behave like this towards me, Sean might just kill you for my safety.

Well, maybe not, Sean is still a nice guy, but More is, remember More? I have a good relationship with him, and he is a complete villain.

You can tell from his appearance that, well, he had dozens of lives on his hands before the end of the world, and he likes to use a dagger to cut your throat little by little, making it impossible for you to scream.

So are you going to continue to stop us? If you want to continue to stop us, can I go and call them? "

"Damn it, Carl, what are you talking about?" Beth glared at Carl fiercely, and the anger that had just appeared in her mind had dissipated.

Although Beth's favor towards Jimmy plummeted because of Jimmy's punch, she did not want him to be killed.

Carl didn't reply, still looking at Jimmy, "So, could you please leave first? After all, if that really happens, it's not good, and Beth won't be happy."

Jimmy was a little frightened and looked a little dazed. When he heard Carl's words, he opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out. He immediately turned around and ran out.

Looking at Jimmy's receding back, Beth frowned slightly, feeling a little worried, and also a little regretful that she had said something too harsh.

"Sorry, Beth." Carl looked at Beth and said with some guilt.

"No, you're not the one who should be sorry. I'm sorry that you got beaten. Let me see."

Beth retracted her gaze, gently turned Carl's head a little, held Carl's cheek, and looked at the place where she had just been punched.

Carl couldn't help but grin slightly. Jimmy didn't hold back at all when he punched him in anger just now.

Fortunately, Jimmy is just a teenager. If it was someone like Sean Moore, Carl felt that he would be beaten to death with one punch.

"It's bleeding. Damn it, he hit me so hard." Beth frowned. "I'll go get something to deal with it for you."

"It's okay, I bit it with my teeth, just at the corner of my mouth." Carl forced a smile, then pulled the wound, which was a little painful, and his expression couldn't help but look a little weird.

"Are you really okay?" Beth asked with a frown.

"Really, I promise. I don't think we should delay any longer. Beth, let's go and build a snowman." Carl took the initiative to take Beth's hand.

Beth didn't move, and asked with a serious expression, "Wait, Carl, what did you just say? Didn't I tell you? Have less contact with Moore."

"I...I just wanted to scare him so as not to waste our time." Carl forced a smile.

"Carl, are you lying to me? I don't like people lying to me." Beth pulled her hand out of Carl's grasp and said unhappily.

"No, absolutely not." Carl said quickly.

"Then promise that you won't let anyone else hurt Jimmy."

"Why? Do you still care about him?"

"This is not the same thing, okay? Promise me, or I will never say another word to you again!" Beth looked at Carl and insisted.

Karl frowned slightly, then relaxed again, "Of course, I promise, I won't let anyone hurt him."

"That's good enough." Beth nodded in satisfaction, then reached out and grabbed Carl, "Let's go."

"Okay, where are we going to make a snowman?" Carl liked the warmth of Beth's palms very much. He didn't need anything more. With this warmth, Carl was satisfied.

"Let's find a place with thicker snow." Beth looked at Carl and hesitated for a moment, then said apologetically, "Carl, I didn't expect him to really do it.

I'm very sorry about this. I know you would be very unhappy about being beaten by him. I asked you not to retaliate against him, which may be a little unfair to you.

It is true that he was wrong, but he is also very pitiful. Because of the disaster, he has no family anymore. We should be more tolerant of him. Carl, let's just let it go, okay?"

"Of course." Carl answered without hesitation.

"Why did you agree so readily? Aren't you angry because he beat you?" Beth felt very strange.

"No matter what your request is, I will not refuse it." Carl said to Beth.

Beth was stunned for a moment, then she couldn't help laughing, her face flushed a little, and after a while she said, "Damn, Carl, where did you learn these words?"

"No one will teach you the real answer to every question. Well, that's not something you can learn, to be honest."

"Damn, Carl, you're so good at this."

"I..." Carl didn't know what was going on. In fact, he didn't have much on his mind in front of Beth, and what he said came out of his mouth instead of being carefully considered.

"Okay, Carl, let's stay here. The snow here seems to be quite thick. My feet are sinking." Beth stopped.

Carl looked around and saw the stable not far ahead, which was still within the farm.

"Bang."

A snowball hits Carl.

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