The Walking Dead TWD

Upstairs, Hannah, Marcus, and Karina hugged each other excitedly, and the two children were jumping around excitedly.

"Won!"

"We beat the thugs away, we won!"

Zhou Nan reminded them, "Don't celebrate yet. Paul is under a lot of pressure. Let's go over and support him first!"

Everyone felt ashamed, and they realized that Paul was fighting against more than 30 people alone. Although there were zombies assisting Paul, it was still too outrageous. It was an impossible task!

"How is Paul?" Karina asked worriedly.

"Look, he seems to be a little drunk!"

The expressions of several people kept changing. It would be bad if Paul got ahead of them. But now there was no need for Paul to fight with this group of thugs!

"I hope there's still time. Let's go now and we should be able to catch up!"

"Karina, you keep the magazine here first. When Kelly comes back, you two can bring the magazine to us!"

After Zhou Nan finished arranging the tasks, he was the first to rush out of the room. The victory just now gave Zhou Nan some strength out of thin air.

Although Zhou Nan felt a little tired physically, he was in high spirits.

The others wanted to relieve the pressure on Paul, so they all followed Zhou Nan's footsteps and ran towards the side hall.

As for Paul, he was really angry and could hardly hide the anger in his heart!

"It's all my fault."

"We need a woman to help us out!"

Although they have only been together for a short time, he has already become a part of this team.

"Kill them all!"

In the side hall corridor, after the initial chaos, the thugs had taken control of the situation and the zombies could no longer pose a threat to them.

The corpses of zombies continued to pile up, and as the wall of corpses reached a certain height, it became difficult for the zombies to turn over.

After sacrificing a small number of their members, the zombies were no longer a threat, so the gang began to evacuate this dangerous place.

When they reached the door, they found a thin man standing on horseback with a sword in hand, blocking the door.

"Fuck, you're tired of living, aren't you? How dare you stop us?"

A more reckless man rushed out first with a fire axe. He wanted to chop Paul to death with one axe!

Paul's expression was cold. Seeing that someone was finally willing to come out, Paul stood up, pointed his knife at the person, and his expression became serious.

"I said, give way to me..."

The man rushed towards Paul, shouting.

Unfortunately, Paul took action before he could finish his words.

As Paul swung the knife, the man only felt a flash of white knife shadow in front of his eyes, and then he fell straight to the ground.

His head was separated and rolled twice when it fell to the ground, which frightened everyone.

No one present could see Paul's movements clearly, Paul's speed was simply too fast!

Without anyone knowing what was happening, the man's head and body were separated, and the blood sprayed into the air like a fountain. Who wouldn't be scared?

The blood stained Paul's clothes and dyed his face red, but Paul acted as if nothing had happened and continued to point the bloody long knife at the rest of the people.

"He's alone, let's all attack together!"

Seeing this, a small group of thugs picked up their weapons and ran towards Paul at the door.

However, their fate was no exception. Under Paul's sharp knife skills, these people did not even have time to scream before they became dead souls under the knife.

A moment later, the ground in front of the side hall door was covered with blood, the body was scattered all over the ground, and the blood was sprayed all over the ground. The blood gathered into small streams and flowed directly into the sewer.

The ground was littered with broken limbs, slippery intestines, greasy fat, and two human heads.

There was even a living person who was cut in half by Paul's continuous hacking with the knife. The upper body of the person was crawling and a shrill howl came out of his mouth.

These horrific scenes make people feel like they are in purgatory, and the bloody smell in the air is simply disgusting!

"There are seven left!"

Paul shook off the blood on the knife, and his eyes revealed a hint of ruthlessness. He knew that the battle was not over yet. It would only be over when all these people were dead!

The remaining thugs looked at the scene in horror. They were completely shocked by Paul's skills!

Some people began to tremble, some because of nervousness or the smell of blood, in short, they vomited on the spot.

Paul approached them step by step with a long knife in hand. The long knife flashed with blood, causing great psychological pressure on these thugs.

The thugs kept retreating, leaning against the wall in despair.

Suddenly, under pressure, one of the thugs raised his hands and said in a trembling voice: "I surrender... Please don't kill me!"

Seeing this, others followed suit.

Paul looked at the group of thugs and felt a surge of anger in his heart. At this moment, he was a little confused. Could it be that Kelly was dead?

This terrible thought hit Paul's mind and he roared.

"If I let you go, who will let Kelly go? I want you to pay with your lives!"

"Don't blame me for being cruel. We're living peacefully here, without provoking anyone, yet you guys just come here to cause trouble for us!"

"Today, none of you will survive!"

After Paul finished speaking, he stopped talking and pointed his knife at the remaining thugs!

He actually wanted to kill all these thugs!

"Damn, let's fight him, he won't let us go!" People with discerning eyes could see Paul's determination, and they planned to fight to the death.

Paul raised his knife and slashed, and another thug's head fell to the ground instantly. The other thugs were so scared that their faces turned pale, and the courage they had just mustered up disappeared completely at this moment.

"Six!"

Paul was counting while killing people. Who could resist the fear in his heart?

"Please let me go, it's none of my fault. It was that damn Tonio who forced us to do it!" a thug cried.

"Everyone present here, every single one of them, is Kelly's murderer. Kill them!"

Paul's eyes were red, and in his mind, Kelly's appearance gradually began to overlap with the appearances of his teammates who had died in the previous camp.

Paul is a person who values ​​feelings extremely and is also very responsible. He looks careless on the surface, but he is very delicate inside.

"It's all my fault that I can't protect you guys. It's all my fault!"

He felt depressed when he thought about Kelly dying just to give everyone an almost slim chance of survival.

"Kelly must not die in vain!"

Paul turned a deaf ear to the thugs' cries for mercy. He continued to swing the long knife in his hand. With every blow, the thugs either broke their arms or legs or died on the spot.

"Three!"

Paul's weapon is longer than his opponent's, his strength is greater than his opponent's, and he has more experience in close combat!

Excluding a small half of the opponents who died at the hands of zombies, Paul almost took on more than ten people alone. Even if there was the psychological factor that the opponents were frightened, it was enough to prove Paul's fighting ability!

Soon, there was only one thug left in the hall. He was so scared that he collapsed on the ground and wet his pants.

The thug was terrified and crawled towards the door while begging for mercy.

"the last one!"

Paul rushed forward and slashed at him with his knife to vent his anger. By the time Zhou Nan and the others arrived, the man had been chopped into minced meat.

Paul was searching among the corpses with a weapon in hand.

Hearing the noise behind him, Paul turned around and looked. When his red eyes swept over everyone, everyone felt their scalps tingling.

What a hellish scene it was, with blood and broken limbs all over the ground. Paul was standing in a pool of blood, holding a bloody long knife, looking like a murderer.

Paul seemed to have fallen into a state of madness at this time. A chill ran down everyone's heart, and they were all afraid to step forward.

"Paul, it's us. Are you okay?" Zhou Nan tried to call him softly.

There was a hint of confusion and despair in Paul's eyes.

At this time, a breeze blew, bringing fresh air from outside. The cool breeze dispelled the bloody smell and seemed to awaken some of Paul's reason.

"Kelly... I can't find her body. She was eaten to pieces. It's all my fault for not being able to protect my teammates."

Paul took a deep breath and dropped the long knife in his hand. Due to excessive fatigue, he collapsed on the ground, pulling his hair, which was greasy due to being soaked in blood, with a painful look on his face.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. When did Kelly die? How come they didn't know? Paul's mental state seemed a little off?

And then, Kelly showed up!

She wasted a lot of time because she had to load some magazines, which led to her being late.

The moment Paul saw Kelly, he was stunned and said in disbelief.

"Kelly! You're not dead?"

Kelly also said in disbelief: "Paul, you cursed me!"