บท 98: Chapter 96: Tied
After the three men, there were two women, one black and one white.
First, there was the white woman. She looked good, but she probably hadn't taken a shower for some time.
"Name."
"Lena Hill."
"age."
"twenty-three."
"Profession."
"Salesperson."
"Can you use a gun?"
"I've come into contact with it, but I don't know it very well."
"Have you ever killed anyone?"
"No."
"Have you ever killed a zombie?"
"Kill...killed."
Everything was normal before, and Lina's answers were concise and without much hesitation, which made Carl feel a lot more relaxed.
So Carl continued to ask.
"How many boyfriends have you had?"
"Ah?" Lina was a little confused.
"Is there a problem?" Carl raised his eyebrows slightly.
Lina quickly said, "No, no, it should be four."
"Have you slept with your boyfriend? With which ones, and how many times?"
"This..." If the scene, the place, or the person opposite was different, Lina would have slapped the person opposite.
Carl noticed that the only white male, named William, frowned slightly.
"Answer truthfully. Do you remember the promises you made?" Carl said to Lina.
Of course, these questions are not fixed, and it can even be said that Carl asks whatever he thinks of.
The real key is not the question, after all, no one can be sure whether the answer is true or false.
The key is the other party's reaction after these questions. What Carl needs to observe is the reaction.
This is the most important basis for Carl's judgment.
As for these problems, the several grown men in the camp are all in their prime and have never had a partner, so it is easy for them to have excess energy with nowhere to vent.
If it's suitable, match them up, which doesn't take much time.
Lina hesitated for a moment before saying, "It should be six, I can't remember how many times."
"Are you single now?"
"I guess so."
Well, William's expression changed a little, and he clenched his fist.
Carl didn't take it seriously and continued to ask, "Any health problems?"
"No."
"Well, next one, you can stay."
"thanks, thanks."
…
After it was over, Carl and Moore walked out of the barn together, but in fact all five of them ended up staying.
After all, Carl said that all kinds of people are useful, and the purpose of understanding them is to put them in the right positions.
Because the interrogation took a lot of time, after Carl put the notebook back to the camp, he skipped the wound treatment study time and went directly to Maggie to learn horse riding.
As for wound treatment, if it is simple, Carl has almost mastered it. If it is more advanced, it will not be so simple and will require more time and energy.
After finding Maggie, they went to the stable. Maggie led out Triss, and Carl also led out Bucephalus, although he couldn't ride him yet.
But Carl can take it for a walk. Carl Bucefulus would probably feel bored staying in the stable all the time.
And while walking, you can develop some feelings with Bucephalus. I remember when Carl first opened the stable, because Bucephalus didn't have a bridle at that time.
So as soon as he came out, Bucephalus rushed out excitedly, and Carl couldn't catch up with him. He was an energetic young man who was eager for freedom and a little rebellious.
Until Maggie rode Triss and put the reins on it, then Maggie seemed to know that Carl liked Bucephalus very much, so she tied the reins for Bucephalus.
Tell Carl you can walk him, but you can't ride him yet.
Carl was deeply grateful for this, but what Carl didn't know was.
If it weren't for Beth, Maggie wouldn't so easily allow others to develop feelings with such an excellent pony of hers.
An excellent colt like Bucephalus could be sold for at least tens of thousands of dollars, but unfortunately no one will buy it now and the US dollar is of no use at all.
Indeed, although Bucephalus was still young, he already had many characteristics of a good horse, the most important of which was his unruly nature.
Karl did want to cultivate a relationship with Bucephalus, but taming him was unrealistic now, so Karl adopted a conciliatory policy.
For example, you can pick some fresh vegetables from Hershel's garden or two cartons of milk when you come.
Bucephalus is now much closer to Carl. At least he doesn't try to break free when he sees the reins in Carl's hands.
Well, that was indeed the case at the beginning. When he was in Maggie's hands, Bucephalus knew he couldn't break free, so he quietly gathered his strength.
Once Maggie handed the reins to Carl, he would immediately break free excitedly, even though Carl and Bucephalus were both in their infancy, and Bucephalus was even younger.
But Carl really couldn't stop it. On the first day, Carl remembered that Maggie tried to put Bucephalus on seven times.
It wasn't until the eighth time that Maggie handed the reins to Carl and joked, "If he gets loose again this time, I won't put him on again."
Carl should have known that Maggie was joking, but he still wrapped the reins tightly around his arms.
Well, the result of doing this was that Bucephalus dragged Carl for more than ten meters.
The kind that makes close contact with the ground.
Fortunately, Bucephalus is just a foal. Although he is energetic and has great explosive power, his endurance is not that strong.
Since then, Bucephalus has become much more honest. Of course, Karl thinks that his conciliatory policy has worked.
Carl was walking in front, holding Bucephalus's hand. Actually, Carl was behind Maggie at the beginning, but Bucephalus would always burst into occasional excitement.
Or a butterfly, or a breeze, it would want to run, and then it would be holding Carl's hand, and fortunately Bucephalus would slow down a little.
This allowed Carl to follow by holding the reins without being dragged along the ground.
After Bucephalus calmed down for a while, Carl looked at Maggie, a little hesitant.
Maggie seemed to see Karl's hesitation and said with a smile, "Karl, what's wrong, do you have anything to say?"
Carl nodded, "I actually gave it a name."
"Name it? Carl, it seems you really like it, so what name did you give it?" Maggie said with a smile.
"Bucephalus."
"Bucephalus? This name... Karl, did you mean it?"
"Yes, I like him very much."
"Compared to Beth?" Maggie teased.
Karl was stunned for a moment, then forced himself to remain calm and said, "This is different and cannot be compared."
"Okay." Maggie smiled and then said, "Nice name, Carl. It seems you have a talent for naming."
Carl hesitated. "How can I have it? I love it."
Maggie smiled, "If you only needed $10,000 to own it before the end of the world, well, that would be a friendship price, but now, Father might consider it as Beth's dowry."
"Maggie, I always find it easy to believe your jokes."
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