The Walking Dead: Rebuild

Chapter 32 Rick and Sean

"I underestimated you, Dr. Custer."

Seeing that no zombies continued to come towards them, Leon returned to the side of the heavy jeep, guarding against zombies attacking from other places.

In the passenger seat, Kevera stared at Leon's eyes with strange eyes, with some surprise on his expression.

"You are stronger than I thought. Your strength, reaction speed, and explosive power are beyond imagination. It is difficult for ordinary people to reach this level. You are comparable to those top athletes in almost every aspect."

"Even the retired ace of the SEALs in my family who was recruited with a lot of money is not as good as you in terms of physical fitness."

Leon glanced at Kevela expressionlessly. He didn't mind others knowing how powerful he was, but there was always a condescending feeling in this girl's tone, like a keyboard warrior who didn't know the heights of the world. .

"Miss Kevela's tone is quite harsh, but do you remember that you are no longer a young lady from a wealthy family, you are just a cripple now and you will owe me a lot of debts in the future."

Faced with Leon's bad words, the girl laughed indifferently and then said:

"I'm serious. Although your physical fitness is very strong, your fighting skills are still at the level of ordinary people. You should find a master to learn from them, so that you can use your advantages instead of just relying on brute force to crush you. "

"It's a pity that I can't move now. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind teaching you."

Leon was actually aware of this shortcoming of his own, but he didn't have that kind of real fighting master around him, and almost everyone was from Yeluzi.

"Are you good at fighting?"

Kevira shook his head and said:

"I'm not a real expert physically, but my fighting skills are very strong."

"I have been taught fighting by professional coaches since I was 12 years old. I am also very talented, but physical fitness is a very important factor in this thing. I have not gone through the kind of real life-and-death combat training. I can deal with ordinary people just fine. , against those real masters, I may have an advantage in the early stage, but when it comes to the endurance and strength competition, I will be defeated.”

"However, in the case of a sneak attack, if I hit the vital point, basically anyone can be killed instantly."

Leon nodded, feeling that Kevela's explanation was very reasonable. In reality, it's not a kung fu movie. How could there be a person with a good figure and greater strength and speed than a muscular man.

There was no point in just standing there. Leon was alert to the surrounding situation while chatting with Kevela. From her mouth, Leon did learn a lot of things that ordinary people couldn't access.

This rich girl is the youngest daughter in the family. She has many brothers and sisters. Her family runs a multinational company. She cannot inherit the family business, but she also has money that ordinary people can't use up. She has inherited the excellent genes of her parents. She is smart and talented, but She has been independent since she was a child, and likes to play with dangerous and exciting things. Her parents basically did not control her, so she gradually became what she is now.

While chatting, a figure emerged from the back of the truck. It was Darryl who was going to the supermarket to make noise. His movements were much faster than Leon expected, and the whole process only took about 10 minutes.

Leon took out a bottle of water and a towel from the back seat of the jeep and handed them to Daryl.

"You're not hurt, Daryl?"

Daryl panted slightly, shook his head, took the water and towel, took off the modified motorcycle helmet on his head, and did some simple cleaning.

After his breathing gradually became easier, Daryl did not choose to stay and rest, and immediately said to Leon:

"I'm going to help carry the firearms, boss."

Leon nodded. Daryl's performance of not taking credit or being arrogant made him slightly touched as a boss.

If his subordinates are all like this, good employees who dare to work hard and don't care about gains and losses, why worry about not being able to dominate the world.

"Go ahead, leave the security outside to me."

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Dusk, before the sun sets.

Lyon's convoy finally rushed back to the umbrella base, and the porters from the logistics department who had received the news were already waiting there.After a simple handover, the assistant Amy stayed and continued to be responsible for the warehousing of supplies, while he and Mrs. Moriarti escorted several patients to the medical room of the base.

This operation was very fruitful. In addition to evacuating medical equipment and a large amount of medicines from the county hospital, they also harvested more than 100 long guns and more than 300 pistols from the gun store provided by Kewela, and the ammunition reserve was even larger. There are more than 2 rounds.

From this point alone, Kevira’s value is self-evident.

According to the girl, there is only one regular gun store in Kings County, and there are about three larger gun stores in Atlanta, but those stores are all located close to the city center. Judging from the current situation, it is not Clear the road of obstacles and it will be difficult to drive in even without zombies.

Leon led everyone to the medical room on the first floor of the base.

There were quite a few people in the medical room. Except for the two nurses who were still working inside, Sean and Carl were accompanying Loli, chatting softly.

This unlucky girl seemed to have woken up. Her face and chest were covered with thick bandages, with only her nose and mouth exposed. She looked downcast, like an Egyptian mummy.

Brett, who had suffered a gunshot wound, had already left, probably looking for some simple work to earn contribution points.

Standing at the door, Leon showed a smirk on his lips. He shouted loudly to Karl, who was holding Loli's hand and crying softly beside the hospital bed:
"Karl, look, who did I bring back to you?"

Carl, who was crying, and Sean, who looked sad, turned their heads and looked towards Leon at the same time.

He saw Rick lying on the hospital bed next to Leon.

Sean's face changed drastically. Shock, surprise, panic, accident, nostalgia, and a trace of complex emotions that he himself didn't know were solidified on his face. Such wonderful changes in expression were like a wonderful drama, which made Leon feel... A little pleasure.

Karl's change was very simple. The little boy who had encountered misfortunes one after another had his eyes widened, his mouth slightly opened, his face turned from sadness to joy, with tears and runny nose, he shouted daddy loudly, and walked quickly towards Lyon. Rick ran over beside him.

Ms. Lori, who was looking downcast, seemed to be stunned when she heard the shouts of Leon and Carl. Her expression could not be seen under the bandage, which was a bit regretful. She was stunned for nearly a minute before shouting to Carl and Rick. name, while trying to get out of bed and fumble over.

But her hands and feet were still fractured, and she was pushed back to the bed by Sean and the nurse who reacted.

Rick's wife, Carl's mother, seemed to be in confusion. She mumbled the names of Sean, Carl, and Rick, but could not pronounce the correct language.

There seemed to be some kind of chaos in the entire medical room, and it took three or four minutes for the noise to gradually calm down.

"You seem happy?"

Kevira, who was on the other hospital bed, looked at Leon strangely and asked.

"It's very warm and interesting, isn't it? The families who were separated by life and death in the disaster are reunited here like fate." Leon looked at the girl with an inexplicable smile on his lips.

"Shouldn't I be happy?"

The girl curled her lips and muttered softly:
"Your expression doesn't look like you're happy for someone else's reunion. Instead, you look like you've seen some kind of comedy."

Leon ignored Kevella, but watched Rick being held by one hand by Lori and Carl, and surrounded by Sean.

While whispering their own words, they whispered Rick's name, their voices full of sincerity.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

"where am I?"

It seemed that God was also infected by this warm scene. Rick, who might have taken some time to wake up, suddenly opened his eyes and coughed.

Leon's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but grow wider.

So funny.

(End of this chapter)