I Come To Change the World of Walking Dead

Negan grabbed the knife not to deal with the situation at hand, he always kept weapons close to his body.

No, it should be said that all the people who come out of Ideal Town are always armed.

On the other hand, Travis, who was following behind, found his family after all the hard work. He originally thought he could rest peacefully for two days, but he didn't expect that something happened again while he was just taking a shower.

He followed Negan into the house, but was bumped by a man running over. As soon as he stabilized his body, he saw that Negan had already run behind the man lying in the middle of the hall holding a machete.

There was an old man pressing under this man. At this time, his eyes were as wide as bells, his face was full of incredible expressions, and a terrible wound had been bitten on his neck.

Negan knew that the old man was dead just by taking a glance. The blood on the ground had formed a puddle. There was still blood gushing out from the old man's neck, like a bloody spring.

Negan's eyes narrowed, he raised the knife and dropped it, Whoa!

There was a huge wound on the neck of the lying man. The remaining flesh and blood could barely support his head from falling. If a living person was so seriously injured, he would definitely be dead.

However, the man in front of him had obviously transformed into a corpse, and some dark red blood was only slowly flowing out from the wound on his neck. His head had tilted to one side due to lack of support, but he still turned his head.

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

But the machete with a cold light had been slashed down again.

Phew, cardang.

The blade collided with the bone, making a goosebump-inducing breaking sound. When the machete was raised again, only a trace of flesh was left connecting the zombie's head and body, barely hanging on its neck.

Plop.

The walking corpse fell on the old man. Even an undead creature like it couldn't continue to control its body with its neck cut off.

The head hanging on the neck was still opening its mouth, as if it wanted to tear off some more meat from the old man in front of him.

After taking a long breath, Negan loosened his hand and dropped the machete on the ground. He took out a sharp dagger and stabbed both the walking corpse and the old man without hesitation.

After everything happened last night, he got up and looked around.

"Has anyone been bitten?"

No one made a sound, and it was as quiet as if there was no one in the hall. However, this silence was soon interrupted by several retching sounds.

Upon seeing this, Negan glanced at Travis, who also spread his hands helplessly.

Just when the two of them were at their wits' end, a series of hurried footsteps finally came from outside the door, accompanied by shouts.

"Let me go, I'm not bitten!"

"You can't do this, I have my rights!"

The next second, Madison walked in with several people.

Negan quietly stepped aside, found a chair and sat down, watching how these people were going to solve the matter.

There were many people who followed Madison in. Except for the black man he had seen during the day, who seemed to be named Victor, and Nick's sister, the others seemed to be locals, all young men.

"what happened?"

As soon as they entered the door, several people saw the scene of the lake of flesh and blood on the ground, and they suddenly became vigilant. They looked around and immediately saw Negan with blood on his body.

The man behind Madison rushed to the two corpses in three steps and then looked up and said.

"This guy has turned into a corpse."

"Close the door. No one in the room can go out. Check them for any wounds."

While the room was full of excitement, Moore came to the door at some point. He held a cigarette in his mouth and walked to Negan's side with an interested look.

"What's wrong?"

"One of the people we let in turned into a corpse."

"What a bunch of rookies."

…

After a lot of trouble, they finally checked all the new arrivals. Madison pushed back her hair anxiously, and happened to see Negan sitting there like nothing was wrong.

She turned to look at her husband and whispered.

"Travis, go and negotiate with them. These people also need to check. Although they saved Nick, this disease does not distinguish between friend and foe."

Travis had just helped carry the two corpses out. After hearing this, he nodded and was about to walk over.

But the next second, he froze in place.

"they are……!"

Seeing that something was wrong with her husband, Madison followed his gaze and saw two young men sitting at the back of the crowd, talking with their heads lowered.

"Hey! You guys!"

A loud shout rang in her ears, and Madison was startled. Before she could react, she saw Travis rushing out like crazy, then grabbing a young man and starting to yell.

"Where is he? Talk! Where is he?"

The young man also seemed to be startled. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, his expression immediately became a little strange, as if he was hesitant to speak.

The more he acted like this, the more Travis felt something was wrong. The strength in his hands became stronger and stronger, and the man he was holding also felt the pain coming from his chest.

"Let me go. He left on his own. How do we know where he went?"

The man pushed hard, trying to get rid of Travis, and kept shouting.

How could Travis, who had gone crazy, believe him? He still pressed relentlessly, and at some point he had a bright dagger in his hand.

Seeing that something was wrong, several people hurried forward and tried to pull the two people apart. The guy with the young man tried so hard but couldn't pull them away. An evil fire suddenly rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but pull the two people away. His hands touched his waist.

The clothes were lifted up, and Negan, who was not far away, saw at a glance what the other party had inserted into his belt.

He jumped up in a flash, and the distance of a few meters only took more than a second with the help of his long legs.

Then he heard Dong's voice, and the man screamed and flew out. At the same time, he also threw out the half-drawn gun. When he stood up with his butt covered, he found that he had been pointed at by several people with guns.

The man was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. Instantly, he felt his butt no longer hurt. His legs went weak and he knelt on the ground again.

Two people rushed up from the other side and tried to pull Travis away. What they didn't expect was that no matter how hard they tried, this guy who seemed inconspicuous before turned out to be as heavy as a stone and couldn't pull him away at all. Don't move!

Madison was also shouting relief beside him, but Travis was completely crazy, and the dagger in his hand was stabbing into the man's eyes little by little.

When had this guy ever seen such a terrifying scene? The energy he had before had long gone. Seeing the blade getting closer and closer, this guy finally collapsed.

"I said, I said, let me go, I know where your son is!"

However, Travis seemed unable to hear, and his strength did not decrease at all.

Madison shouted directly in his ear when he saw this.

"Travis! Calm down, do you still want to know where Chris is?"

The shouting seemed to have an effect. Several people found that the strength coming from Travis quickly faded away, and the blade was also raised.

The young man on the ground was breathing heavily. At that moment, he really felt like he was dead.

"Where the hell is Chris?"

The next second, he heard the man's question again, but there was less madness in his voice and more hoarseness.

The young man rolled his eyes and said with some stumbling.

"He, we... Oh, anyway, after being separated from you, Chris became a little strange. After walking with us for about half a day, he offered to leave, and then he left on his own initiative."

"We also saw the lights here turned on, so we rushed over."

The young man spoke more and more fluently, and in the end he smiled at Travis, as if he wanted to show that he meant no harm.