The Walking Dead: reborn as Carl

"Herschel, I know this decision is difficult for you to make, and I know you will be reluctant to let go.

Indeed, this farm is a very good place. Although I have only been here for a short time, I am already reluctant to leave it.

But we have to.

We will leave, we must leave, but not forever.

Hershel, you have to believe me, I also miss this farm very much. If possible, when it is safe, we will come back.

Just hoping you won't kick me out then."

Carl looked at Hershel's eyes which had become somewhat deep and empty, as if his eyes passed through Carl and Dale in front of him, through the grass and fence of the farm.

Until I saw those memories that belonged only to him.

Karl was also in a heavy mood and didn't say anything else.

Dale was also a little absent-minded, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

After a long time, Hershel closed his eyes, and then he calmed down for a long time before speaking:

"Of course, of course I know. I will inform others, but Karl, this should also take time to prepare, right?"

"Yes." Carl nodded slightly, "I will try my best to discuss the preparations with others. Hershel just needs you to inform your family."

"Well, go ahead and do it. I'll notify them. I'll go now." Hershel turned around with some trembling and walked towards the small building shakily.

"Dale, can you stay with Hershel? I'm afraid he might fall." Carl raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Of course, I'll stay with him, Carl, you go." Dale shook his head, sobering himself up, followed Hershel and supported him.

Karl looked at the two old men leaving, his expression the same as always, and after watching them leave, he turned around.

On the way to the barn, Carl met Pete, who smiled and said hello before moving out of the way.

In Carl's blind spot, Pete was still staring at Carl, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Carl suddenly turned around and looked at Pete.

"Carl? Is there something wrong?" Pete still had that warm smile on his face.

"I know you're a smart man, but I don't know if you're smart enough." Carl looked at Pete and said.

Pete narrowed his eyes slightly, but still smiled, "Karl, what are you talking about?"

"You know, but since you don't want to say it clearly, it's up to you. I just hope you can be smarter than Adolf. Also, you know, we are short of people, especially useful people."

After saying that, Carl continued walking forward without stopping.

"Carl, wait." A light flashed in Pete's eyes.

"Let's talk later. I'm busy now." Carl left a word without even turning his head.

Pete didn't stop him. Looking at Karl's back, Pete murmured, "How could I be dumber than a dead person, but why are you so special?"

Carl arrived in front of the barn. The door was right in front of him, but Carl hesitated and did not push it open directly.

It seems like I haven't been here for a while.

Indeed, Carl hadn't been here for a long time, for no other reason than to avoid Sofia as much as possible.

Sophia is still young, and Carl doesn't want her to fall deeper and deeper in love with him. He has already chosen Beth, so he can no longer leave any illusions for Sophia.

During this period, Sophia came to the small building to look for Carl, but Carl tried to avoid her. Because of the time arrangement, Carl's avoidance was very successful.

At least he had never been caught by Sofia. Lori had mentioned this several times, but Carl had always dealt with it.

"Heh..." Karl smiled helplessly. Why think so much? He pushed open the door and walked in.

The barn has changed a lot now. Rooms on both sides are separated by wood and curtains, and the space in the middle is still wide.

The wooden table is still in the open space in the middle.

"Carl, long time no see." Amy had just come down from the second floor of the barn and saw Carl.

The elderly people in the camp all live on the second floor, which is not damp and has greater privacy.

"Amy, long time no see, are Moore and Sean here?"

"It seems they're not here. I didn't see them. Let me check." Amy walked to the innermost compartment on the first floor and opened the curtains. "It seems they're really not here."

"Well, I'll be leaving first. I have something to talk to them about." Carl turned around and left without any hesitation.

I don't know if Sophia hasn't woken up yet or what, but it's best if she doesn't see me.

"Hey, Carl, what are you busy with lately?" Amy turned around and saw Carl's back as he walked out, and sighed helplessly.

"Karl? Is he here?" Sophia poked her head out from the second floor.

"They're gone, Sophia, it's dangerous for you to do this, don't do this." Amy said anxiously.

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"I thought you were in the barn." Carl raised his eyebrows slightly.

Finally, we found Sean and the others in the cabin in the woods. In addition to Moore and Daryl, Glenn and T were also there.

Sean laughed, "If we are going to prepare to move, we have a lot of preparations to make, and the barn is not a good place to talk."

"Bullshit, you guys talk about your own things, why did you drag me here?" Moore pouted in dissatisfaction.

"More, this is a conversation between core figures, just like management, understand? Management." Carl said with a smile.

"Management?" Moore was slightly stunned, then smiled, "Shit, that's more like it."

"Ah? What management? What about us?" Glenn asked innocently.

Carl said, "It's almost the same. We don't have a certain order and operation mode now. We need to make specific plans after we get to the prison.""Boy, I understand what you mean. You want to choose the boss, right?" Moore said with a smile.

"Yeah, that's understandable." Carl nodded.

"Then it has to be me." Mor suddenly perked up, stopped yawning, and looked at the others, "Whoever supports and whoever opposes, fight with Master Mor."

"Boss, it's not enough to just be good at fighting, and we'll talk about that after we get to prison. What we need to do now is to prepare for the relocation as soon as possible." Sean said calmly.

Then Sean looked at Carl and said;

"Carl, we have seven vehicles available right now, including armored vehicles and RVs, but that's not enough for all of us to move all our belongings there at once.

Although I haven't done a specific inventory, um, later I will ask everyone to count the various supplies and what to take away, but I have a rough idea of ​​how much there is.

With Dale here, it's not difficult to find some cars, but if there are too many cars, the line will be very long, which is not safe. Moore and Daryl said it's not far, so I think it's better to run a few more times.

Just make sure the roads are safe, what do you think, Carl?"

Karl nodded, "Indeed, if possible, take everything you can take away. We may not be able to come back in a short time if we move there. I came here this time because I want to say something."

"What?"

Carl looked at Maul and Daryl, "Where are the people you left behind in the prison? There should be a few surviving prisoners in the prison."

"Prisoners? Didn't they starve to death?" Moore said nonchalantly.

"They are lucky. They didn't starve to death." Carl raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little guilty.

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