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rebuilding in walking dead

The Walking Dead" has concluded, yet we long-time fans still have many lingering regrets. Enter Hu Sheng, the fortunate protagonist chosen to venture into this apocalyptic world and begin his own journey. Starting with nothing but his own two hands, he must scavenge for all resources. As the doomsday progresses, mutant zombies may appear, but they won't be excessively powerful, staying within the realm of what "The Walking Dead" fans are accustomed to. After all, endless human scheming and minor conflicts can get quite dull. PS: The protagonist has a balanced personality, being neither a saint nor a villain. He possesses some unique abilities, but his fighting skills remain within human limits. PS: The protagonist is a regular adult man, with love being just a side aspect of life, neither ambiguous nor celibate.

DaoistCjmElH · 漫画同人
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146 Chs

Chapter 94: Troy Town

At dusk, before it got dark, the red-haired girl Kevila had already flown to the military academy.

She was still dressed like a female CEO, with a black suit, a tight skirt, black stockings and long legs. She also wore a pair of exquisite black-framed glasses on her face, revealing a hint of charm in her seriousness.

As soon as she got off the plane, she couldn't wait to get into work mode, and dragged Leon to see the survivors and prisoners. As they walked, she complained that there was too much work and too few people in the base, and if the positions were divided up randomly, there would be no one left. She wished she could split one person into two.

Leon nodded in agreement, it was the same when he started his business, because he didn't have enough manpower, he could never do anything big, and could only do some minor things. And those camps outside, like the Fire Dog Gang and Woodbury, were just keeping people there for nothing, not doing any work, wasting resources, not doing any construction, just eating and waiting to die, they were simply waste.

Kevera was still very excited when she went to bed at night. Lyon promised that this time he would not only give her a labor force of 200 people, but also 200 sets of weapons and equipment. The number would be increased to 500 people in the future, including some heavy machine guns, military armored vehicles, and five helicopters.

Although she was only helping her man manage the stronghold and it was not her property, Kevlar, who was born into a wealthy family, understood the meaning of family better. The rise of every powerful family was the result of the joint efforts of family members.

That night, the red-haired girl was unusually enthusiastic. She didn't even mind Peggy who sneaked over in the middle of the night and knocked on the door tentatively. The two girls chatted awkwardly for a few sentences under Leon's coordination, and soon got into the mood, allowing the man who had only tried one-on-one fights to taste the excitement of being beaten up for the first time.

The next morning, the convoy from the prison base arrived quickly.

However, after yesterday's negative distance communication, knowing that Lyon was about to go to the Troy County refugee camp of 1,000 people to gather intelligence, Kevera decided to stay for a few more days and accompany Lyon to see the situation there.

Lyon continued to maintain his kind smile and said:

Faced with these strong men wearing the most advanced military standard weapons, the survivors were very rational and did not choose to resist. They were half invited and half forced to be brought to Leon.

After killing the zombies, Moore came to them and invited them to meet someone not far away.

With a kind smile, he took out some chocolates and fruits from the car beside him and stuffed them into the hands of the pretty mixed-race girl and the little boy next to the white couple. Then he turned to the adults and asked:

"My name is Leon Custer. May I ask who you are? Are you survivors living near Troy County?"

She called Martin and Glenn and arranged for them to take the captives and survivors back first to provide simple resettlement and surveillance for these people. After a few days, she would return to the base herself.

Under the surprised gazes of these people, they jumped off the truck one after another. Instead of using guns, they took out the sharp machetes behind them, formed several simple formations, and killed more than a dozen zombies around them like cutting melons and vegetables.

Leon pointed at the survivors and made a gesture to Moore, who immediately understood and smiled.

"Don't be afraid, we are not bad people, and most of us are residents near Atlanta."

Leon is always very kind to ordinary survivors. After all, these people will become his leeks in the future. He only needs to pay them a small reward to make them work hard every day. There is no reason not to take care of them.

After waiting outside the town for two hours, they finally noticed a group of survivors appearing on the street. There were about six people, four adults, a little girl about 10 years old, and a little boy about eight or nine years old.

He saw that the two children were a little nervous and just held the fruit without eating it, so he took the initiative to pick up a bag of chocolate, opened the package, broke it in half, put it in the hands of the children, touched their heads, and persuaded them:

"Don't be afraid, eat quickly, uncle is a doctor, not a bad person."

After the convoy from the prison stronghold left, the convoy from the base arrived soon. It was led by team leader Aji. After another round of handover, the more than 600 laborers obtained from the Fire Dog Gang were all sent away from the area.

The military strength of the prison stronghold is basically in the hands of these two team leaders. With the cooperation of Martin and Glenn, no one in the prison stronghold dares to disobey the orders of this female leader.

Without any other information, Lyon chose to wait and see.

"These are my friends. We just fled here last week. We are not from Troy County."

Perhaps it was Lyon's friendly behavior towards the children that dispelled some of their concerns, and these survivors also let down their guard a little.

Lyon took a telescope and looked in front of him. Among the six people, the leader was an ordinary middle-aged black man with short hair and a slightly thin face. He held a blood-stained axe in his right hand and held the mixed-race girl about 10 years old wearing a hat in his left hand. He ran the fastest, but he did not abandon the team members behind him. He would turn around from time to time to lend them a hand.

He brought seven or eight of his elite soldiers and drove a military truck into the street. It only took him a minute or two to reach the group of survivors.

Through reconnaissance drones and their own visible reconnaissance, Lyon and others discovered that in this small town only 10 kilometers away from Fort Benning military base, the number of zombies was significantly less than in other places. There were corpses of shot zombies everywhere on the streets, and the supplies in many houses and shops had already been looted, indicating that humans were often active here.

Each of them was carrying a backpack, and it seemed that they had just collected some supplies in the town. Then they were discovered by the zombies and began to flee.

"I asked you to come here just to ask about the situation of the local survivors."

Behind them was a middle-aged white couple protecting the little boy and a young white girl in her 20s. They all had ordinary cold weapons in their hands, and only the white girl had a revolver.

This group of people have obviously been in the apocalypse for some time, and they can deal with the zombies' pursuit and occasional sneak attacks very well. They cooperated with each other and ran all the way here, and have killed five or six zombies that blocked their way.

A day later, Leon brought Kevila, Peggy and his brother, and hundreds of soldiers from Moore's team to Troy.

After working under Kevera for nearly two months, the two of them had been impressed by the abilities that Kevera had demonstrated. Coupled with the close relationship between Kevera and Leon, the two did not dare to slack off on the red-haired girl.

The man in the middle-aged couple had a thick beard and said:

"Mr. Custer, my name is Kenny. If you want to know about the local survivors in Troy County, you can visit our base."

Several adults looked at the hundreds of fully armed and tough elite warriors around them. They were silent for a few seconds, all a little trembling. Finally, the middle-aged black man with an ordinary appearance spoke:

"Mr. Custer, my name is Lee Everitt, and I'm from Atlanta."

After a busy day, Lyon felt a little emotional. It took him 10 months to gather a team of 1,000 people, but now he can get 600 people in one day. It is really an exciting thing.

"We have set up a base in a motel not far from here and have taken in several local survivors. Perhaps they can answer your questions."

Seeing that he could obtain important information, Leon nodded and said:

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Kenny. Once I get the information I want, I will give you the corresponding reward."

 

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