The Walking Dead: reborn as Carl

Chapter 19: Chapter 19: Gas Station at the Edge of Town



  Sean smiled, not sure if he was talking to Carl or Lori, "Just wait for me in the RV, I will be back safely."

  "Don't worry." Glenn also smiled. In this kind of world, it feels really good to have someone care about you.

  Moore laughed and scolded, "You little bastard, who are you calling a bastard?"

  Daryl nodded, and his eyes softened as he looked at Carl.

  Tzai, Ed, and Morales also responded to their families.

  "Okay, time to go." Sean waved his hand, and the seven of them gathered together.

  Sean said, "Let's go over there, be quiet, and if something goes wrong, try to retreat quietly. Daryl, don't ride your motorcycle."

  Moore said dissatisfiedly, "Hey, that's my motorcycle, okay."

  Daryl said calmly, "It's not important, don't interrupt."

  Moore curled his lips and said nothing more.

  "Okay, let's get going." Sean waved his hand and walked towards the town. "Everyone remember to keep your distance, but don't go too far."

  Carl watched the seven people disperse and slowly and carefully walk towards the town, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

  "Carl, we need to talk." Lori sat next to Carl and looked at him seriously.

  Karl felt helpless. He thought that he should worry more about himself than about them.

  Carl said dejectedly, "Okay..."

  …

  The outermost building on the town road is a small gas station with a convenience store.

  Dell's RV was parked not far away, only a few hundred meters from the gas station.

  Sean and his group approached the gas station, walking more lightly and with increased vigilance, slowly approaching the gas station.

  No zombies were seen outside the gas station. They must have been attracted to the RV.

  The glass door of the convenience store was closed and without any light, it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

  Sean whispered, "Anyone want to clear the way for us?"

  No one spoke. Sean hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the glass door and whispered to the people behind him, "Follow me, but don't follow too closely."

  He tried to push the glass door, but it was not locked. Sean picked up the Mossberg and kicked the glass door open.

  The shelves were in a mess, obviously having been looted.

  Sean didn't go towards the shelves, but walked quietly to the left. At this time, everyone else also entered the convenience store.

  Daryl held a crossbow and explored to the right vigilantly. Moore followed Daryl. Glenn hesitated for a moment and followed Sean holding a steel pipe.

  There were three people left. T was standing at the door with a shotgun in his hand. Ed was holding a fire axe and slowly walked towards the shelf. Only Morales was standing at the door in a daze.

  "Safe." Sean gestured backwards.

  "Same, no zombies found."

  Before Daryl could finish his words, a shelf in the middle suddenly collapsed, accompanied by Ed's cry for help, "Help!"

  Sean hesitated and stood there for a few seconds, while Daryl and Glenn, still the boys, rushed over in a hurry.

  "Uh uh uh..."

  The deep roars unique to zombies rang out in the convenience store, and there was more than one voice!

  A zombie suddenly pounced towards Sean from the darkness of the shelf. Sean had already reacted and did not shoot. Instead, he knocked the zombie to the ground with the butt of his gun.

  The zombies knocked over a row of shelves, and the messy goods fell everywhere.

  Sean pulled out the dagger that Dale gave him, took a few steps forward, and stepped on the zombie's chest, causing the zombie to struggle and unable to stand up.

  The dagger easily pierced the zombie's head, and the zombie's movements stopped abruptly.

  Moore also easily stabbed a zombie to death.

  For someone like Sean Moore, who has extremely high combat power and has no fear of zombies.

  It's easy to deal with a single zombie, just be careful not to get hurt.

  As long as there are not too many zombies, they are not surrounded, or they are suddenly attacked, zombies generally do not pose any threat.

  Ed was suddenly pounced upon by a zombie hiding in the dark. He knocked over a shelf and was directly pressed onto it by the zombie.

  Fortunately, Ed's reaction was not slow and his courage was not timid. At the critical moment, he did not panic, but used the handle of the fire axe to block the zombie's teeth.

  The zombies have no intelligence. No matter what they bite, as long as there is something in their mouths, they will never let go.

  By this time, the others had already arrived, and Daryl shot an arrow through the head of the zombie that was pressing on Ed.

  Glenn and T-boy hurried forward, ready to pull the body away and help Ed up.

  "Be careful!" Daryl suddenly warned.

  There were two zombies in the darkness behind the shelf, and they pounced on Glenn who was walking in front at the same time.

  Glenn subconsciously stabbed forward with the steel pipe, but because he didn't have time to aim, he only stabbed it into the zombie's chest.

  This wasn't even a minor injury to the zombie, but fortunately it did stop the zombie from lunging forward.

  The other zombie fell down before it even got close.

  It was Mor. He threw the dagger in his hand, which hit the zombie's head just right, killing it.

  Sean also came over and stabbed a dagger into the head of the zombie stabbed by Glenn.

  Sean glanced at Ed lying on the shelf with a strange look in his eyes, but did not help him. Soon Sean looked away.

  He pulled out More's dagger from the body of another zombie, and then More also walked over leisurely.

  Sean handed the dagger to Moore and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a special skill of throwing knives."

  If the first time was a coincidence, then the second time in a row, at a distance of nearly ten meters, and especially this time, the light was so dim.

  Moore still hit a zombie's head with one blow, and killed it with one blow. You know, there is a big difference between hitting and killing.

  It is no exaggeration to call Moore's move a unique skill.

  Moore took the dagger, casually pulled up a towel from the shelf and wiped it, and said with an arrogant smile, "Sheriff, there's more you didn't expect."

  Glenn and T-boy pulled the body off of Ed's body and tried to help him up, but Ed pushed them away.

  Glenn asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

  Ed shook his head with a very ferocious expression, "It hurts, my waist hurts so much, I can't stand up."

  "This..." Glenn looked at Sean anxiously, "Ed must be seriously injured. What should we do?"

  Sean said calmly, "You, T-boy, and Morales, the three of you take Ed off the shelf first and put him on the ground."

  Glenn nodded and was about to take action. T-boy hesitated for a moment and said, "What about you guys?"

  Sean frowned slightly and explained, "Me, Daryl, and Maul will check this convenience store carefully to make sure that no zombie will suddenly jump out and bite anyone."

  After that, Sean said to Moore, "Go ahead, be careful."

  The three of them continued to carefully search the aisles between the shelves.

 

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