Capítulo 87: Chapter 85: Acceleration
Blinding white light.
Carl had no choice but to close his eyes again.
After a long pause, Carl opened his eyes again.
I turned my head and looked around. I was in the tent.
Carl couldn't remember how long he fell asleep last night. It seemed that he fell asleep while chatting with Beth.
Carl wanted to sit up, but his legs, which were even weaker than yesterday, told him that he couldn't do it.
Beth was right, the second day hurt more than the first.
Karl tried helplessly to shout, "Is anyone there?"
The tent was opened, and Carl could hear that people were moving in a hurry.
"Carl." Lori hurried to Carl's side.
"Mom, what time is it now?" Carl asked.
"It's past one. You slept for a long time."
"I'm sorry to have worried you, Mom, but I'm just too tired. Mom, do you have any water or food? I'm hungry and thirsty now, and my legs hurt a little. I'm afraid I can't stand up for a while."
"Wait, yes, is your leg hurt?"
"No, just some soreness, a pulled muscle."
"Are you really okay?"
"I'm sure, I promise, Mom."
"Okay then, I'll go get you something to eat."
"Thanks."
Soon Lori came back with something, um, milk and bread. Carl was a little speechless.
But it was good to have something to eat, and Carl didn't complain. Carl originally wanted to eat it himself, although it was a bit inconvenient to use one hand, it was not impossible.
But Lori insisted on feeding Carl, so Carl had to let her do it.
After feeding Carl and letting him drink a box of milk, Lori gently rubbed Carl's calves.
Karl narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about something.
After a while, Carl said, "Mom, stop rubbing, go and have a rest. By the way, what is Sean doing, can you call him over?"
"Carl, you are closer to Sean than I am now!" Lori was a little dissatisfied.
"That's different, Mom, please."
"Okay, as you wish."
Lori left the tent and Sean came in soon. This time Lori was sensible enough not to follow him in.
"Carl, is there something you need from me?" Sean asked with a smile, squatting beside Carl's bed.
"Of course." Karl nodded slightly, "There are a lot of things to do, but we have to do them one by one. The most important thing now is that you take me to the bathroom first."
"Damn it, Carl, do you still want me to lift you to pee?"
Having said that, Sean still picked up Carl directly. It was so easy for Sean to hold Carl.
"Do you think I want to? I really didn't expect a muscle strain would be so painful." Carl said helplessly.
"You are still young, not even at the age of development. It is normal to feel pain. Children have poor recovery ability, and muscle strain may cause your muscles to develop incorrectly in the future, which is a very serious matter."
"Damn it, Sean you're scaring me, aren't you?"
Carl was a little panicked. His child's body was already constipated enough, and if there was any problem with his development, it would be ruined.
Sean shook his head, carried Carl out of the tent, and said seriously,
"I'm not kidding. Children's bodies are easily affected. Many factors, including strenuous exercise, high-intensity training, and muscle and bone injuries, may affect their development."
"Shit!" Carl groaned weakly.
Sean smiled and then said,
"It's not a big deal if you pay more attention next time. You just strained a muscle this time. Don't take risks with us again."
"I said I didn't want to take any risks, but I had no choice. By the way, Sean, is it true that drinking milk can make you taller?"
"Of course, that's true."
"So how much milk do we have left?"
"As for pure milk, there are a few cartons. I got them from the convenience store."
"Sean, you have to help me keep an eye on the milk. It's all mine! At most you can give some to Sophia. You adults are not allowed to snatch it from us."
"Haha, don't you dislike drinking milk?"
"If it can make me taller, I will drink it no matter how much I dislike it."
Sean held Carl and talked as they walked, and soon they came to a small woods at the back.
Sean asked with a smile, "Do you need my help, Carl?"
"No, you don't need to. Just put me next to the tree."
"Don't force it."
"Not reluctantly."
"All right."
Sean put Carl next to a tree. Carl leaned against the tree and barely stood up. He turned his back to Sean and untied his belt...
Finally released.
Carl turned and called out, "Sean, find a place for me to sit and I'll talk to you."
"Okay."
Sean picked up Carl and put him on a dead tree, then sat down next to Carl.
Sean said, "What do you want to talk about?"
"Glenn, Daryl, and Moore, how are the three of them doing?" Carl asked.
"Daryl just had some blood drawn, and he will be full of energy again after a few days of rest. It will take at least half a month for Moore's leg injury to fully recover. As for Glenn,
He woke up today, but he is still very weak and is still in Hershel's small building. No one can say how long it will take for him to fully recover. "
Sean frowned as he said this.
Karl also frowned slightly, "So, now the only ones capable of fighting are you and T?"
Sean nodded helplessly, "Yes, T-boy was on guard yesterday and now too. Dale didn't get enough rest and needs to catch up on his sleep."
"It's not a good sign to encounter something like this the first time I go out." Carl sighed helplessly.
"Fortunately, no one died, and Glenn is at least still alive. Our team will be able to recover after a while."
"They must have used a lot of our bullets for shooting practice these days, right? We need to limit the use of our bullets. Also, will the group of people you met discover the farm?" Carl frowned.
"Indeed, there were bullets. I will ask them to pay attention. As for that group of people, they fled in the opposite direction of the farm. They should not be able to find us.
But it's hard to say. If they really find us, with our current manpower…"
When talking about these things, Sean also felt irritated and helpless.
"We still have too few people. Maybe we should talk to Hershel about borrowing Otis and Jimmy. We don't need them to do anything too dangerous. We just need to train them and have them keep watch."
Carl thought for a moment and continued, "There is one more thing. We have to start looking for survivors and then absorb them. We need manpower. People are the most precious resource."
Carl borrowed a sentence from Negan, a sentence that Carl agreed with very much.
But when Carl thought of Negan, he felt helpless. Maybe Negan already had dozens of subordinates while he was still playing in the mud on the farm.
I can't let myself be crushed again according to the original plot when we meet next time.
Originally, Carl wanted to focus on improving himself during his time on the farm and try to keep the storyline running as planned.
But this trip to school reminded Carl that this might not be impossible, but it was definitely not the best option.
I must speed up the development of this team.
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