I Come To Change the World of Walking Dead Chapter 203

Where the beam of the flashlight passed, a whole row of corpses hung on an iron frame.

No!

It was the upper body of a human with its head and legs severed, hung there like pork ribs.

"This, this, really...!"

Raphael felt his scalp numb, and the goose bumps all over his body came up one after another. This was the situation he had already prepared.

The main reason was that the visual impact of this scene was too great. I was stunned for a while before turning off the flashlight.

"We must kill them all, these **** don't deserve to live!"

With the efforts of these people like Glenn, the group of corpses finally crossed the gate of the terminal and came to the yard.

By the moonlight, they saw two figures coming out of a door in the courtyard.

The pace at the feet accelerated a bit, the three people separated from the corpse group and walked towards the two. Someone next to them immediately took their place, and the agitated corpse group immediately returned to normal.

The three of them stepped forward, led by Glenn, and they all carried two oil drums in their hands.

"How about it?"

Glenn asked with some concern. After all, it was a matter of life, and he didn't want to make arbitrary decisions at will.

The answer was Raphael's gritted teeth.

"They all deserve to die!"

Glenn was shocked, making the good old man Raphael so angry. What anger and grievance did these guys do? Is the previous guess true?

"Are they really...cannibals?"

Raphael did not continue to speak, but nodded confidently. He was afraid that he could not help but yell when he opened his mouth again, so he just patted Glenn on the shoulder, then raised the gun and pointed it at a place not far away. Go to the ambush point, he will take care of these guys by himself.

Now that the matter has been figured out, there is really no reason to keep your hands!

They opened the door to the accommodation area, and they walked in with the walking corpses. Not long after, a group of more than 20 people walked out of the door. At this time, there were walking corpses one after another outside.

They ignored the people standing on the side, and all followed the movement of the group of corpses in front of them and walked into the house, including some of the walking corpses that also swarmed in.

Of course, some special situations are not ruled out. For example, some walking corpses do not follow the established route. This is normal.

At the same time, several people circled outside the dormitory area with oil cans. Lu Jiayi didn't want to wake each other up because of the movement of the walking dead, so they went together.

Seeing that the dormitory area was already full of walking corpses, it was time to act, closed the gate, locked it, and then closed the courtyard gate.

Several people who spilled gasoline also came back. These houses have a lot of combustible materials. If these barrels of gasoline go down, the opponent will be burned alive if they don't run out. If they run inside, they will be killed by corpses and run out. It was even more difficult to escape the net of heaven and earth laid by these two hundred people.

The prisoners looked at all this calmly, while everyone in Washington felt nervous. Lu Jiayi's fierce methods shocked them. This is not about letting go of the other person's rhythm.

According to the current situation, it is only necessary to ignite the gasoline for the last time. It is difficult for this group of people to fly their wings, and the fire light will continue to attract walking corpses to gather, and it can also provide lighting for people outside. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

As they retreated to the container, an exclamation came from the house!

"The Walking Dead!"

Lu Jiayi didn't waste time, took off the silencer on the barrel, and shot two shots directly at the sky!

Evan is a butcher at the terminal. In his early thirties, he was tall and thin, especially in the Mediterranean. Today, he handled a lot of "meat" during the day, and he was busy until the evening, dragging his tiredness. The body returned to his room. Valley

With him is another guy named Chuck, this kid has been a bit drifting recently, it is said that Grey finally agreed to let him participate in hunting activities.

What a rookie!

Disdainfully glanced at Chuck, who had collapsed on the bed when he entered the room. He took off his coat with a strong spirit, and then lay down comfortably on the bed.

Finally I can rest.

The two people lay on the bed for more than ten minutes, but in the end they couldn't survive the stomach protest, and they got up reluctantly and walked towards the cafeteria.

The requirements of the terminal are very strict. During the day, it is basically work, work, and work, and occasionally there will be a hunting, that is, those who came here looking for road signs are forced into containers with guns as food storage.

There are always a steady stream of idiots who come here and then become food in their mouths. They will also go out to collect supplies, but the goal is mainly on fuel and medicine, and occasionally they will supplement some daily necessities.

As for the evening, except for the staff on duty, they are not allowed to go out. They have to return to the house after eating, but no one complains about it. After all, it is the end of the world.

Evan and the two walked into the cafeteria, and saw some guys who usually have a good relationship talking over there while eating, he also curiously took the plate and leaned over.

"Hey, here comes the bald!"

Evan used to hate people calling him bald. This is obviously a shame. Can't you see that there is still hair on both sides? However, after the end of the world, he started to like this name. Someone made a joke on you to prove that you are still alive, right?

Sitting next to a few people, Evan couldn't wait to grab a piece of meat and took a bite, only to say something vaguely.

"What are you talking about? It depends on your nature."

"Hey, let me tell you, you two stayed in the house for a day and didn't know what happened outside."

Evan put down the food in his hand curiously, moved forward and asked ~www.mtlnovel.com~ what's the matter? "

Ignoring his curious gaze, several people around looked at each other and smiled, and they all began to bow their heads to eat.

This scene is so familiar, these **** just want to blackmail him.

"Well, can I give up ten bullets next time in the hunt?"

The young man who pretends to eat has achieved his goal, and he is no longer hiding it. Although ten bullets are not many, they can still be enjoyable, right? As for why all the bullets belong to him, then there is no need to say? He is the younger brother of Chief Grey.

That's right, this young man is Alex. After being killed in the original play, he can't escape the fate of being boiled.

He began to talk about what happened today enthusiastically. Evan forgot to eat for a while, and the meat in his hand was put on the plate.

As Alex told the story, Evan gradually became aware of two things that had happened in the base.

Today can be said to be a double happiness. First, a group of people came. Among them, a mad woman said that he was looking for a guy named Rick and that this was her husband. Gray was cheated into the yard by a few words, and then she was light. Control her easily.

The status of this mad woman in the team seemed not low, and the people with her were locked up without any resistance.

Speaking of the expression on Alex's face becoming more exciting, he asked mysteriously.

"Do you know what's next?"

Evan didn't know what happened next, he would be exhausted all day.

"Could it be that these people are making trouble with something?"

"Haha, you can never guess, I tell you, another group of people came in the afternoon, do you know who is taking the lead?"

Seeing Evan's blank expression, Alex didn't sell it.

"His name is Rick! Hahahaha!"

Chapter end