Chinese agents survive in a zombie apocalypse.

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“Mohr…”

"Mohr, you fucking get out here..."

Daryl called out as he walked into the camp:

"I hunted some squirrels, so I'm cooking them together."

Daryl wasn't too concerned about the missing Mor. He put away his crossbow and was looking for a place to deal with the long string of cute little things hanging on his body.

"Daryl, wait a minute..."

Sean followed and called out to him from behind:

"I have something to tell you."

"......say what?"

Daryl stopped and turned to look at Sean with a puzzled expression.

At this moment, everyone else in the camp also quietly looked over, knowing what was about to happen.

“Moore… has run into trouble in Atlanta.”

Sean walked over, keeping a few meters away from him, and then said.

"..."

Daryl paused for a moment, making sure he hadn't misheard. He instinctively looked around at the people, and sure enough, he didn't see Moore. Somewhat bewildered, he asked:

"...Is he dead?"

"Not sure yet."

"How could you not know whether he's dead or alive?"

Daryl instantly bristled, raising his voice several decibels.

"I just can't be sure."

At that moment, Rick stepped forward and answered on Sean's behalf.

Daryl turned his head and saw a very unfamiliar face; he was certain he had never seen him at the camp before.

"......Who are you?"

Rick Grimes.

Rick Grimes, what do you have to say?

Daryl immediately realized that Moore's matter must be related to this person, stared at him intently, and asked in an unfriendly tone.

Rick wasn't intimidated by Daryl's imposing manner. Instead, he calmly looked Daryl straight in the eye and explained:

"...Your brother posed a threat to us, so I handcuffed him to a metal pipe on the roof, and he's still there..."

"Wait, let me digest this..."

Daryl gathered his thoughts, then glared at Rick and roared angrily:

"You mean you handcuffed my brother to the roof and left him there?"

"......Yes."

"..."

Seeing the other party's nonchalant attitude, Daryl could no longer hold back his anger. He had worked hard hunting outside, but his brother was being treated like this, locked outside to wait for death.

Daryl immediately threw the string of cute little things in his hand at Rick, and then lunged forward to attack, but was knocked to the ground by Sean, who was already prepared.

Daryl was now consumed by rage. He drew a dagger from his leather sheath, the sharp blade gleaming coldly.

"Watch out for the knife."

Seeing this, Sean loudly reminded him.

Daryl scrambled to his feet, ignoring Sean, and charged at Rick with a dagger in hand...

Rick, being a former police officer, dodged the knife attacks one after another, then seized the opportunity and grabbed Daryl's arm holding the knife...

Sean rushed over and locked Daryl's neck in a lock. Rick also knocked the dagger out of Daryl's hand at the right moment. The two worked together seamlessly and easily brought Daryl under complete control.

"Let me go..."

I think we should pass.

"...chokeholds are illegal."

"Go ahead and file a complaint."

"..."

However, Sean's chokehold technique was very professional. Daryl was locked around the neck and gradually lost his strength. He could no longer speak, but he still instinctively wanted to struggle.

"Come on, buddy, we could go on like this all day."

Sean told him not to waste his energy, as he could easily strangle him unconscious with just a little more force.

"I want to talk to you about this calmly. Can you do that?"

Rick squatted down in front of Daryl and asked.

"..."

Daryl remained silent, seemingly still quite resentful.

"can you do it?"

Rick looked him in the eyes and asked again to confirm.

"..."

Sean released Daryl only when he sensed that Daryl had stopped struggling.

"Hmm...Hmm..."

Having regained his freedom, Daryl lay on the ground, panting heavily, unable to get up for a moment.

“I didn’t do this on a whim; your brother doesn’t get along well with other people.”

Rick remained squatting beside him, continuing to explain.

"That wasn't Rick's fault. I had the keys with me, and then I dropped them..."

At this moment, T finally had a chance to interject, and his words immediately drew everyone's attention.

"Can't you pick it up?"

"...I dropped it down the drain."

"..."

Daryl was speechless. What a terrible reason! He got up from the ground and said to him fiercely.

"Don't think this will make me feel any better."

“Then listen to this: I chained up the door on the roof so the zombies can’t catch him. There’s a padlock on the door.”

"This should be of some use, right?"

"..."

Daryl finally felt a little relieved. He had thought his brother was dead. He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, then lashed out at them as if venting his anger:

"You all go to hell."

"..."

Everyone was speechless, knowing that Daryl was in a bad mood.

"Tell me where he is?"

After calming down a bit, Daryl asked:

"...I'm going to rescue him."

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......Atlanta.

The factory's red gate opened again, and an SUV slowly drove out and stopped in the yard.

The car door opened, and bald Philippe got out of the car. He saw Guillermo and a few others also getting out. He casually tossed the car keys to the man walking in front of him.

"The gas tank is full."

"Thanks."

Li Ailun caught the key that flew towards him steadily, then tossed it to Moore behind him, saying:

"Moore, you drive."

Only Moore knew the way to the camp, so he would drive later.

Yes, after learning their identities, Moore decided to go with them to the CDC, but he had to go back to the reservoir camp first to pick up his younger brother, Daryl.

He was already fed up with spending all his time outdoors, exposed to the elements.

After only a brief consideration, Lee Allen readily agreed to Moore's proposal.

Thinking about the group of raiders we encountered yesterday, it would be good to have a few more helpers on the road.

He still acknowledged Mor's fighting prowess.

Moreover, Li Ailun could see that although Moore was a bit unruly and had a foul mouth, he wasn't actually that bad at heart.

Most importantly, Li Ailun was confident that he could subdue him.

Susan had no objection to this, as the old woman was now holding her hand and talking to her with reluctance.

“…Girl, come back if the CDC falls.”

"Grandma, please take care of yourself. I'll come back to visit you when I have the chance."

"..."

"I said... if you can't bear to part with it, then take it with you."

Moore, growing impatient, couldn't help but grumble.

Women are such a hassle, always nagging and never-ending.

"You're just being nosy..."

Susan rolled her eyes at Moore after hearing this, then turned to look at Li Allen.

When Li Ailun saw her looking at him, he nodded to her.

"Come with me..."

He said something to Guillermo, then walked straight toward the black sedan.

Guillermo didn't understand, but he still followed him.

The black sedan was completely destroyed in yesterday's gunfight, but the people at the nursing home were very law-abiding and didn't touch the car at all without their permission.

Li Ailun opened the car trunk directly, and inside, in addition to two travel bags and a backpack, there were also three large cardboard boxes.

"...Here are the contents of these three boxes."

Li Ailun patted the cardboard box and said to him.

"No......"

Guillermo assumed he was still bothered by their conversation from the previous day, so he refused:

"You still have a long way to go to the CDC, and we don't know what the situation is like there, so you should keep the supplies for yourselves."

Without saying a word, Li Ailun directly opened a cardboard box in front of him, revealing that it was filled with various medicine packaging boxes.

"Don't refuse, these are all things you can use."

"hiss......"

Guillermo gasped when he saw what was inside, and was speechless.

"This...this is too valuable."

"...What is that?"

Moore, who was behind them, heard this and, unable to contain his curiosity, came over as well.

Upon seeing the large box full of medicine, his eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the composed Li Ailun and asked:

"...So much medicine, are we giving it all to them?"

"Wait a moment......"

Susan suddenly called out from behind.

The group turned around and saw Susan walking quickly toward them.

Moore's eyes lit up. A man really needs a woman to keep him in check, otherwise he'll squander his money and ruin the family sooner or later.

He hurriedly said, "Yes, you must try to persuade him, he's gone mad!"

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