Chapter 293

Just as Daryl turned his head, More behind him looked stern, shouted softly, and chopped straight at Daryl's shoulder with his machete.

puff!

At some point, a zombie came around from the other side of the car, and Moore's knife was firmly embedded in its head.

The zombie's eyes bulged out and it slowly fell to the ground like a dead toad.

Daryl also realized something was wrong, and he dodged to the side. Only then could he see clearly what was happening behind him. Just as he was about to say thank you, he saw Moore's mouth curled up, and a teasing tone sounded in his ears.

"You need to practice your vigilance. Why? Living in a town every day has made you rusty?"

"Tsk, just take care of yourself."

Moore laughed and then asked a few people to help unload Daryl's motorcycle.

"Be careful. Don't wait until I come back to find that my brother has died."

"Don't worry about that. Don't die out there, asshole."

"Don't worry, the guy who can kill me hasn't been born yet."

By this time, the rest of the people had also finished cleaning up the zombies and were standing by and listening to the two brothers bickering.

Daryl exhaled again, then got on his motorcycle, started the engine and drove towards a small road on the side.

Looking at his brother's leaving figure, Moore grinned, he was not worried about Daryl's safety, he was very clear about his brother's fighting ability, and what he just said was a way for the two brothers to say goodbye.

After taking a look at the guys next to him who were watching the fun, Moore waved his hand unhappily.

"Hurry up, get in the car and continue on the road."

Negan followed the crowd carrying a baseball bat, looking back and forth at the situation on both sides of the road, but his eyes caught a thin figure next to Moore.

Little Loli Jessica got out of the car at some point and was wiping her machete with a piece of waste newspaper. When she felt Moore getting into the car, she jumped and followed him.

After Maul came back these few days, he has been gathering his men, and Negan and Jessica have not had any contact.

No, Negan and Maul didn't know each other originally. It was Lu Jiayi who recommended Negan to come out this time. Negan has good combat ability and high IQ, which makes him very suitable for this operation to the south.

Moreover, Lu Jiayi is very sure that the current Negan is not the self-centered person who was ten years after the apocalypse. He still has the enthusiasm and sincerity of a teacher.

Although the team only has a dozen people, just like when they went to Washington, the configuration is quite complete. Lu Jiayi did not send out all of the most important personnel, but the team has all the basic skills.

A driver who is also a part-time maintenance worker, a fighter who has various life skills, a doctor, and so on.

It can be said that although small, it has all the necessary facilities. This team can be considered an elite team no matter where it is placed.

Combined with the large amount of supplies and ammunition on the RV, it can be said that they are well prepared this time.

Negan silently followed the little girl into the car, and the RV began to slowly accelerate and move westward.

In the car.

He sat down not far from Moore calmly, looking at the little Loli beside him with interest, and suddenly turned to ask Moore a question.

"Why take a child with you? Wouldn't it be better to leave her in town?"

Moore's eyes were filled with scrutiny. He didn't know this strange strong man at all. He firmly believed in the theory of the survival of the fittest and was very picky about the other party before he could demonstrate his value.

"I'm not a child!"

Before Moore could speak, Jessica, who was sitting next to him playing with a machete, spoke first.

Negan raised the corner of his mouth, and instead of discussing this with her, he changed the subject and asked.

"Glenn told me about you. Let me introduce myself, Negan. I was a physical education teacher before the apocalypse."

Listening to his introduction, there was no expression on Moore's face. He stared at him for half a minute before he curled his lips.

"Listen, I don't know you, PE teacher! If you want to get close to me, you'd better show some ability first. Otherwise, you can have a meal today and be eaten by zombies tomorrow. Do you understand me?"

"certainly."

Negan didn't say much. He could see the distrust on Maul's face. It was useless to say anything now. When he played a role at the critical moment, the other party would naturally accept it.

Except for Negan, everyone else in the car was more or less familiar, even Alan and Eric, who had never met Moore. At least as long as they were together, they would not feel left out.

In this strange atmosphere, the RV was heading southwest. What was waiting for them?

Texas, abbreviated as Texas, also known as the Lone Star State, is the largest state in the southern United States and the second largest state in the country, with an area of ​​696,241 square kilometers, second only to Alaska.

This large state with a tough folk culture did not originally belong to the United States, but to the Corn Country in the south of the United States. It joined the United States in 1845 and became a large state in the country, with the Grande River as its border.

In the more than one and a half years since the outbreak of the apocalypse, this state has gone through a lot, and as a result, many forces have been formed and have taken root here.

There are many survivors in Texas. These survivor groups of all sizes are distributed in every corner of Texas, ranging from small teams of a dozen people to large organizations of thousands of people.

At this time, on the eastern border of Texas, two cars were parked in an open space for rest. There were people guarding the roof and both sides of the car, and two people were cooking.

This is exactly Moore and his group. Originally, the American people didn't care about the temperature of the food they ate, but since Lu Jiayi took over as the team leader, he has trained these people to love eating hot meals and hot dishes.

In the past, we could just prepare three meals a day for two people, but now we have to cook them all by cooking.

There were more than a dozen zombies lying all around the temporary camp, all of them dead at this point. Except for the people on guard duty and the cooks, everyone else moved these stinking corpses to a farther place.

"Eric, get some water for everyone to wash their hands. It's time to eat."

Alan had just dropped a body, turned his head to look at the empty space, and whispered a reminder.

"OK, wait a moment."

Eric walked to the RV without saying a word, picked up a basin and filled it with water. All the workers who had just finished their work came over and washed their hands here one by one, then came to the side with satisfaction and waited for dinner.

Rustle!

Just as they sat down, they heard the sound of branches breaking in the woods in the distance. They didn't notice it, but Moore caught it.

Puff!

Moore gave a warning, and before anyone could react, he pulled out the gun from his waist and pointed it in the direction of the sound.

"Who? Come out!"

“…”

People were shocked by his reaction, then they reacted and pulled out their guns and formed a defensive posture.

However, the woods were dead silent, and after more than ten seconds, no one came out.

All the soldiers looked back in confusion, only to see Moore shouting again without being moved.

"I'll count to three, and then I'll shoot. One, two..."

"Don't shoot! I...I'm coming out!"

A voice sounded, and then everyone saw a slender figure flash out from the weeds in the woods.

It turned out to be a woman.