บท 92: Chapter 90 Holding
"Carl, this place is a bit far." Sean frowned slightly.
Carl nodded. On the wooden table in front of him was a map of Georgia.
Judging from the distance route and the route map, the protagonists in the original drama have been active in Georgia.
This map was brought back by Sean when he took people out for the third time, and he brought back more than one map.
There are still three survivors, three men. In the current environment, if there is no team, men do have a higher chance of survival.
However, Sean and the others did not completely trust the three men yet and were still observing them. It was even more impossible to give them guns in a short period of time.
The capital of Georgia is Atlanta, and Hershel's farm is not far from Atlanta. Even in the previous seasons, the protagonists have always been within the radiation range of Atlanta.
"One hundred and twenty kilometers, but considering the current road conditions, it may not be possible to get there in one day."
Carl pointed to a marked spot on the map.
It was a prison, a perfect natural camp.
"So why should we go?" Sean asked.
"Because the farm is not safe, and this is not a place to stay for long. There are no fortifications. The only reason we can talk here now is because no one or zombies have discovered us. Otherwise, what do you expect that wire fence to block?"
Karl also frowned slightly. That being said, it was not that easy to move there.
Besides, the farm has not been lost yet, so how could the Hershel family be willing to leave easily?
"Then we have to prepare first."
"My idea is that we don't necessarily have to move all of them there right now, but I want people to go and see the situation there first."
"This is not easy. We don't have many people. Carl, do you think you can trust the three of Pete?"
Carl hesitated for a moment and said, "Zach can help first. I need to observe Pete and Eddie for a while."
Sean nodded, "Then I'll let Zack help keep watch."
Carl thought for a moment and said, "Sean, you can go out again tomorrow. Now your main goal should be weapons, gasoline, and medicine."
Sean frowned slightly, "If we leave, I'm not very reassured if Pete and the other three stay in the camp."
"It's okay. Take Jimmy and Otis with you. It's a good opportunity to test them. I'm here. It'll be fine. They don't have any weapons."
Sean hesitated for a moment, but still nodded. They hadn't been out for a while since they brought Pete and the other two back last time, which was very wrong.
"It's decided. After we get out, if there is anyone there, bring them back. No matter who they are, they will be useful." Carl made the decision for Sean.
"So Carl, that prison you were talking about?"
"Wait a little longer. It's really early now. If we have enough manpower, I'll let you or Mor go and take a look."
"All right."
"Okay, I have to go practice, otherwise Moore will be foul-mouthed again. It's a waste of saliva to argue with him."
"Haha, then go ahead." Sean said with a smile.
Carl nodded and left the camp, heading toward the back of the farm.
Moore's injuries have almost healed, and now he has naturally returned to his original trajectory.
It's afternoon now, so it's time for Carl to practice with the dagger.
These days, Glenn has been able to get out of bed and is recovering faster than Hershel expected.
As for the Hershel family, it may not be said that they have recovered from their grief.
But at least I can put the sadness deep in my heart and live a normal life.
Every morning Carl would still bring Beth a bottle of milk, but from that day on.
Karl stopped and was a little dazed. How much time had passed since that day?
Carl forgot, just like no one would bother to remember what day it was when they were not in school.
I'm not sure exactly, but it should be about a week.
Carl gave a helpless smile, thinking maybe he could go and look at the boxes of milk placed on the steps outside the building to remind himself of the time.
Because since that day, Beth never accepted Carl's milk again and refused it decisively, although Carl didn't care and did the same every day.
Beth didn't do anything stupid because Carl knew the plot, watched it closely, and even reminded Maggie.
Although Beth did not die after cutting her wrists in the original drama, nowadays, who can say for sure whether something like cutting wrists will happen, so Carl certainly has to avoid it from happening.
Indeed, it did not happen, but everything has two sides. In the original drama, after Beth cut her wrists, she experienced life and death and realized that she did not want to die.
So she walked out quickly, but although Beth was not in such a dangerous situation now, she naturally couldn't walk out so quickly.
Perhaps because Hershel protected Beth too well, Beth really felt that her mother was just sick, and she believed that Carl instructed them to kill her mother.
Even though Herschel had explained it, the subsequent explanations seemed pale and powerless because of the preconceived notion.
Beth had been ignoring Carl during this period, and Carl did not force her, although Carl felt that this was actually a good opportunity.
But Carl didn't want to take advantage of others' misfortune. Of course, Carl would not allow others to truly enter Beth's heart while she was sad.
So Carl asked Sean and Moore to train Jimmy hard.
Well, Jimmy is the only one besides Carl who is still learning the dagger, which is what Carl talked about with Mor.
Carl thought Jimmy should be grateful, because Moore's skills were not easy to learn.
If Daryl hadn't been in a good mood after retrieving Daryl's Horton Scout a few days ago, Maul would have been in a good mood as well, and Carl took this opportunity to get Maul's agreement.
Carl hesitated for a moment, changed direction and walked towards the small building, just to take a look at the few boxes of milk to determine how many days had passed.
"one two three..."
Karl frowned slightly, the number seemed a little wrong.
There are six boxes of milk neatly placed next to the steps in front of the building. They must have been placed there by Maggie.
Carl was sure that Beth's original words should be to throw it away, not to put it away.
Although Carl didn't try to remember it, he still felt that the number six was not right.
At this time, Maggie came out with a basket.
"Karl, what's going on?"
"It's okay." Carl shook his head and turned away.
After walking a few steps, Maggie's voice sounded again, but she was not talking to Karl.
"Please, I don't have time to waste with you right now."
"Hey, don't refuse so outright. Maybe you are going to do something? I can help you." A man's voice.
Carl turned around and saw Eddie, standing in front of Maggie.
Eddie is a white male, over 1.80 meters tall and of strong build.
If it was just a chat, it wouldn't be a big deal, but what made Carl feel uncomfortable was that Eddie was holding a box of milk in his hand.
So, Carl pulled out the Glock.
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