The Walking Dead TWD

Near noon, Rick found Zhou Nan. He wanted to discuss something with Zhou Nan.

"Zhou Nan, I'm afraid I can't be a shooting coach anymore."

After Rick finished speaking, he was afraid that Zhou Nan would misunderstand, so he added another sentence.

"Because Sean is more suitable to be a shooting coach."

Zhou Nan's eyes also lit up. How could he forget about Sean!

Although Andrea was a novice, Sean was able to develop her shooting talent. It was obvious that Sean was suitable to be a shooting coach.

Andrea also admires Sean in the play. Maybe they can try to be a couple. With a female companion, Sean may be able to do things more appropriately.

However, Rick has to be the only one to convince Sean about becoming a coach. Sean may not listen to others, but he will definitely consider Rick's words carefully.

really.

Zhou Nan's guess was correct.

Sean, who was worrying about how to compensate Rick, heard that Rick wanted his help and quickly agreed.

"You know, brother, I'm a very accurate shot. I'm really suitable for this position."

Along the way, Sean boasted to Rick about his shooting skills, saying that he could hit a coin with a pistol from a very long distance!

In response, Rick could only smile and agree.

Although Sean may be bragging, it cannot be denied that he is indeed capable.

Sean in the play was indeed a very good shooter, but it was a pity that he didn't live to see the opportunity to fight others.

If Sean can survive, he won't have to worry about anything, including cats and dogs, except for his incredible luck!

Although there is some exaggeration in it, it cannot be denied that Sean's fighting ability is indeed very strong.

In this case, the two prison survivors Axel and Oscar, as well as Glenn's father-in-law Hershel and Daryl's brother Maul, might not have died at the hands of the Governor.

Zhou Nan thought of this and smiled kindly at Sean and Rick who were walking towards him.

Xiao En felt a chill: "Brother, your smile disgusts me. It's really weird."

Rick quickly stopped Sean's rude behavior, but Zhou Nan waved his hand to indicate to Rick that he didn't care.

After all, Sean had just lost his position under Zhou Nan's coercion, and also lost Loli and Carl under Zhou Nan's coercion.

Sean is just too difficult.

In one day, he fell from heaven to hell!

If Zhou Nan had suppressed Sean a little more harshly and stopped him from complaining, Sean would probably have been suffocated to death.

But Sean doesn't think so.

He just felt that his fist hit cotton, which made him feel even worse. Even if Zhou Nan cursed at him for a few words, he would feel much better.

But Zhou Nan always had that damn winner's smile on his face.

"Sean, I'm leaving this heavy responsibility to you, and I won't let you do it in vain!"

Zhou Nan walked to the fire truck, took out a bottle of red wine, and handed it to Sean in everyone's envious eyes.

Sean was just about to say that Zhou Nan was too stingy for asking him for help with just such a small amount of drinks.

But Sean swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Zhou Nan took out two large sausages from the car and handed them to Sean.

These two sausages are quite big, as thick as wrists and as long as forearms.

Before, this amount of food was a day's food supply for the entire camp!

"Sean, I don't have much wine here, so I can only give you one bottle. But I do have a lot of sausages. As long as you work hard, I'll let you eat as much sausage as you want!"

"OK, no problem."

Sean weighed the sausage and nodded to Zhou Nan, but he didn't say any more useless nonsense.

Because Sean planned to share the food with his good brother Rick in the evening, but he was afraid that saying dirty words would make Zhou Nan regret it, so he behaved much more honestly.

Rick tutted in amazement.

It was the first time he saw Sean being so obedient in front of others. Usually, Sean would not obey anyone.

Once, when Sean got angry, he even wanted to attack the sheriff. Fortunately, I stopped him in time, otherwise Sean would not be able to work with him.

The shooting coaching was decided. From now on, everyone will go to a place far away from the camp for shooting training under Sean's leadership.

Everyone has plenty of ammunition at the moment, so you can learn this skill now when you have plenty of bullets.

Atlanta.

Glenn and his team were sorting supplies on the rooftop. Here they could talk freely without worrying that the noise would attract zombies.

“There are actually three cans of beans.”

"I hate canned beans."

"The last time I was sneaking around, I couldn't hold my fart because I ate canned beans!"

Tzai used his racial advantage to complain about how bad canned beans tasted. As he was talking, Tzai actually started singing, and he had quite a sense of rhythm.

This also made everyone laugh.

Glenn smiled. "It's better than nothing."

After everyone counted the food, they found that it could probably feed the team for about two weeks.

In other words, they have completed their collection goals.

It was a rare opportunity for everyone to rest, so they lay on the rooftop and enjoyed the autumn sunshine.

Jacqui looked at everyone's thin clothing and said worriedly, "We should bring some clothes back. The weather is going to get cold soon."

Before anyone could speak, a discordant voice came from the direction of the stairs.

"Why didn't you discuss such an important matter with your dear Mohr?"

Jacqui explained, "Moir, it's nothing important. I just need to bring back some clothes."

"You'll increase More's workload."

Moore had added some toppings to his cigarette and was puffing away with a look of enjoyment as he strolled over to Andrea's side.

"Hey, my sweetheart."

"Are you interested in finding a place to have a good time?"

"We're all going to die anyway, so we might as well have some fun first. Then we can die without regrets."

Not only did Moore harass Andrea verbally, he also spit out a puff of smoke into her face.

Andrea fanned the smoke in disgust, stood up and left Moore.

"Get out of here, Mor. I'd rather die."

Moore was not angry, but just stared at Andrea's butt.

"I see, you're a tough nut to crack."

Jacqui interrupted More again.

"So we need to go find some clothes. It's very cold and no one can bear it. Think about your brother Daryl, he will also be able to bear the cold!"

Moore stood up, walked over to Jacqui and spat in her face.

"A bitch like you thinks you can control me? Go to hell, Nico, and go grow your damn watermelons."

When T heard this, he was immediately unhappy. Scolding Brother Jacqueline, wasn't that just scolding him as well?

Tzi started fighting with Moore right away!

After dodging T's swinging punch, Moore quickly took two steps back.

"Wow, it seems this guy isn't very friendly."

Tzai was completely enraged!

He went forward to attack Moore again, but Moore grabbed his arm.

Moore used some clever strength to trip Tzi to the ground, and then Tzi's face hit the ground, and his nose immediately started bleeding.

Moore joined the army and served as a soldier.

But he was forced to be discharged from the army for assaulting a sergeant and was honorably sent to prison for sixteen months.

But the mediocre skills that Moore learned were enough to give T a hard time.

Others hurried to dissuade him.

"Stop, you're going to hurt him!"

Morales tried to dissuade Moore, but was punched directly in the stomach by Moore.

Suddenly Morales was like a shrimp with its back hunched, twisting in pain on the ground.

After Moore beat T up again, he rode on T's body.

Seeing that More was going to beat Tzai violently, everyone felt that Tzai would die if he continued to be beaten, and they had to stop More!

But when everyone approached, Moore suddenly took out a pistol and fired the muzzle at the people who surrounded him.

"Hey, calm down!"

Everyone was frightened and took a step back, raising their hands high. Being pointed at by a gun was not a pleasant experience.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Moore retracted the gun that was pointed at everyone, then put the gun to T's forehead on the ground and roared at him.

"Ah? Fight me again!"

"Where's your courage?"

"Damn it, Nico!"

T was gasping for breath because of fear. Moore sucked a mouthful of thick phlegm and spat it directly and accurately into T's mouth. Then Moore stood up and kicked T hard.

"Stupid pig, go eat my saliva!"

Then Moore continued to point the gun at everyone.

"It's fine if you're dissatisfied with me on a normal day, but since things have come to this today, why not hold a small meeting to decide who's the boss?"

“Voting is democratic, isn’t it?”

"So I vote for myself, what about you?"

Moore stretched out his foot and stepped on T's face, crushing it.

"Raise your hands if you vote for me. Do you all agree?"

Everyone's faces looked grim, but Moore was a jerk, and they were also afraid that he would suddenly shoot.

After hesitating for a moment, Moore shouted again, "Hurry up and vote for me!"

Everyone raised their hands helplessly, and Jacqui even raised his hand and gave Moore the middle finger. After all, they were all raising their hands, so it didn't matter if they added something.

"Very good, now I should have the final say here."

"Which of you still has any objections?"

"There's none?"

Seeing that everyone had surrendered, Moore put away his gun.

"How long will it take you to search for food like this? Master Moore will teach you how to do it!"

"We should go rob people alive!"

"As long as we have a gun in our hands, all the supplies collected by other survivors will be ours!"

Glenn still had a strong sense of justice and immediately objected, saying, "No, I don't agree. What's the difference between you and a thug?"

"Looking for death!" Moore took out a pistol and pointed it at Glenn.

Glenn said quickly, "If you kill me, you'll be trapped here. It's like a maze. Without me to lead you, you'll definitely waste a lot of time!"

Moore thought of Glenn's role and calmed down a lot.

If it weren't for Glenn, they would be dizzy in the city center.

In this dangerous city where zombies gather, wandering around for a long time is obviously not a wise choice.

"Then Master More will spare your life!"

Moore thought that if Glenn was not there, his side might not have enough manpower, so it would be better to go back to the camp first and take all the people in the camp with him.

As long as his younger brother Daryl helps him subdue Sean, he has nothing to fear from others.

All the people in that camp belong to the two brothers!

Thinking of this, Moore said.

"It seems that none of you agree. Forget it, let's go back to camp first."

Everyone was relieved to see that Moore had "changed his mind", and Glenn's eyes lit up.

Now that More is going back to the camp, it is exactly what he wants.

Glenn's idea is exactly the opposite of Moore's. He believes that Sean and others in the camp can definitely subdue Moore if they work together!

Glenn said, "Since we've gathered all the food, let's go back to camp now."

Seeing that he had deceived Glenn and successfully got Glenn to take him back to the camp, Moore also showed a cunning smile.

Little did he know that the camp at this moment was no longer the camp he was familiar with.

Today's camp has welcomed the change Zhou Nan!