Chinese agents survive in a zombie apocalypse.

......Atlanta.

A white van was traveling along the railway line, gradually approaching the lifeless city.

"...He better be alright."

Inside the carriage, Daryl stared at T-boy with a sinister gaze and said in an unfriendly tone:

"I only have one sentence to say."

Although he didn't say much, everyone could hear the threatening tone in his words.

"...I told you, the walkers can't get close to him, only we can open that door."

T-boy sat back and looked at him directly, not avoiding his unfriendly gaze.

"..."

The carriage fell silent again.

The truck drove in silence along the railway line into the city, finally stopping near its destination.

Glenn parked the truck beside the tracks, then turned to them and said:

"Let's start walking from here."

The truck was left here to facilitate their evacuation.

None of them objected. They picked up their weapons and equipment and got off the truck one after another, walking towards their destination.

At Daryl's insistence and Glenn's "professional" advice, they decided to rescue Moore first and retrieve the bag of guns on their way back.

Led by Glenn, they deliberately chose secluded paths and arrived at the department store without attracting the attention of the zombies.

Because they attracted one group when they left, and another group was attracted by Li Ailun and his group, the number of zombies in this area has decreased significantly.

They entered the building through the back door and carefully made their way to the main lobby, which was the only way to get to the rooftop.

Fortunately, there was only one female zombie in the hall. Perhaps because she retained some memories from her previous life, she was wandering around the clothing area.

"Ho...ho..."

The female zombie in the skirt smelled the presence of living people and began to stagger toward them.

Rick didn't choose to fire, fearing the sound would alert the zombies. He signaled to Daryl to use a crossbow to deal with them.

Daryl understood. He cautiously approached the female zombie, then raised his crossbow and aimed at its face. Looking at the zombie's hideous and disgusting face, he muttered:

"Damn it, you disgusting clown."

puff......

An arrow was fired, and the female zombie fell to the ground.

Without further delay, the group immediately ran into the stairwell, and a few minutes later, they finally reached the rooftop.

However, what they saw was an open iron gate, and several zombie corpses lying in the stairwell and at the doorway.

"......"

Everyone turned to look at T-boy.

He had been so adamant that he had locked the door, but now...

“Moll...Moll..."

Daryl didn't bother to settle scores with him; he rushed in, shouting his brother's name.

"I...I don't know..."

T-boy was stunned when he saw this.

"It was cut open..."

Rick observed neat breaks in the lock, indicating that someone had killed the walker and then cut the lock from the outside to get in.

"Do not......"

"Do not......"

Daryl's loud roar came through.

Without thinking twice, Rick and his two companions quickly stepped over the corpses on the ground and entered the rooftop.

However, the body of Moor, which they had imagined, was not found.

There was only a small, conspicuous pool of blood on the ground, along with a small, bloodstained saw, and an empty pair of handcuffs hanging on a metal frame.

"..."

The group fell silent.

It was obvious that the saw couldn't cut the handcuffs at all, and they all thought that this was Moore's only way to save himself, which was a really cruel method.

"..."

Daryl was so enraged that he suddenly turned around, picked up his crossbow, and aimed it at T-boy, as if he wanted to avenge his brother.

T-boy was being held at gunpoint by a crossbow, so naturally he was too scared to move.

"I won't hesitate..."

Seeing this, Rick raised his revolver and pointed it at Daryl's head, saying firmly:

"I don't care if the gunshots attract the zombies from the city."

"..."

Daryl glared at T-boy, but seeing that he was completely at T's mercy, he finally put down his crossbow.

Daryl knew his brother's troublemaking nature and understood that the greatest responsibility for all of this lay with his brother.

Seeing the crossbow bolts move away, T-boy breathed a sigh of relief.

"Things might not be as bad as they seem..."

Seeing that Daryl had calmed down, Rick began to analyze the situation, saying:

"The iron gate was clearly opened from the outside, so someone must have rescued Moore."

Rick walked over, squatted down in front of the metal pipe to examine it, and then turned to Daryl and said:

"The handcuffs were cut, and there was too little blood on the ground, so Moore's hands should have been saved."

Daryl finally calmed down after hearing this; he had only been momentarily enraged and had overlooked the details.

But now another problem has stumped them.

[Who exactly saved Moore? And where did they take him?]

"By the way, did you guys notice that just now?"

Glenn suddenly spoke up, and seeing that they had all turned to look at him, he continued:

"There were two zombie corpses at the emergency exit on the third floor. Were they killed by those people?"

Reminded by Glenn, they also remembered seeing the zombie's body in the stairwell when they came up, but they hadn't paid much attention to it because they were in a hurry to get up.

"Let's go... let's see if we can find any clues as to how they left."

Rick stood up and said to them.

So the group went back the way they came and arrived at the emergency exit on the third floor.

Two bodies lay motionless on the ground. They also found wire cutters and a crowbar lying on the ground, deducing that the people had used them to block the door.

The wire cutters on the ground were definitely the ones used to cut the lock and handcuffs, which means they came back from the rooftop. It seems they were forced back by the walkers when they went downstairs...

"Moll... are you there...?"

Daryl walked straight into the building, carrying his crossbow and shouting as he went.

"We're not the only ones here..."

Rick couldn't help but remind him.

"Who cares..."

Daryl was so anxious to find her brother that she couldn't care less about anything else.

Glenn, who was very nervous behind him, suddenly remembered something and said:

"If they left from this floor, I know where they are..."

Seeing that the group was looking at him with puzzled expressions, Glenn didn't waste any words. He checked the direction and then said to them:

"Follow me..."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked forward, and the others quickly followed.

......

"here......"

Led by Glenn, they easily found the bakery.

The bakery was still dimly lit, with tables and chairs overturned on the floor, and everything was in a mess.

"Are you sure this is here?"

Rick, holding his pistol warily, looked at Glenn and asked.

There is only one escape exit on this floor.

Glenn nodded, then pointed towards the kitchen and said:

"...It's inside."

The group cautiously entered the kitchen and, sure enough, found another zombie corpse on the ground.

But the most conspicuous thing was the broken window, with the body of a zombie hanging on the windowsill, completely blocking the gap.

"That's it, the emergency staircase for this building is right outside..."

Glenn pointed to the window, then turned to the group and explained:

"It was discovered during the previous search of the building, and Moore knew about it too."

"..."

Daryl gave Glenn a deep look, then walked straight to the window. He first kicked the walker's foot, but there was no response; it was clearly dead.

He then completely lowered his guard, reached out and pulled the zombie's body down, revealing a huge gap in the window.

Daryl peered out of the opening and, sure enough, saw the escape staircase.

It's obvious that the people who rescued Moore left from here.

However, the trail went completely cold here.

"..."

Daryl didn't even think about it and was about to crawl through the gap when Rick grabbed him from behind.

With his operation thwarted, Daryl turned and glared at Rick, warning him in an unfriendly tone:

Take your hand away...

There are at least 1000 zombies outside.

Rick ignored Daryl's warning and instead pulled him back, reminding him:

"...You can't just go out like this without any clue."

"Say what you will, I'm going to find him."

Daryl, however, refused to listen to advice.

He moved directly in front of Rick, staring him in the eye with a displeased expression, but said in an unusually firm tone:

"You can't stop me..."

“He is your family, I understand.”

I also went through a lot of hardship to find my family, so I completely understand how you feel.

Rick looked at him, showing no dissatisfaction with Daryl's attitude, and instead spoke to him sincerely:

"There are zombies everywhere outside, and we have absolutely no clue about those people. If we want to find Moore, we need to stay clear-headed."

"..."

Daryl looked into his sincere eyes and gradually calmed down.

"...That's not difficult."

He then realized that as long as his brother didn't die here, he believed that with his brother's strength, he would definitely be able to escape the city.

"very good......"

Rick nodded when he saw that he had finally calmed down and regained his senses.

Then, Rick walked over to the two zombie corpses, knelt down, and began to examine them carefully...

.......