The Walking Dead: reborn as Carl

A group of people, more than ten cars, had entered the abandoned town outside Woodbury, and then stopped on a street a few hundred meters away in Woodbury's blind spot.

The car doors were opened one after another, and two people got out one by one.

Carl didn't recognize more than half of them, which was normal, after all, he had been away for so long.

Soon, Sean and a few others came towards Carl in an armored vehicle. Behind him, T and another strong black man held down Martinez.

Looking at the black man, who was taller than T-boy and very strong, Carl was slightly stunned. He was a little unsure at first, but when he saw the hammer on his waist, Carl was sure.

"Carl, are you sure you can trust him?" Sean came over.

Karl nodded, looked at the black man, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Who is he?"

"Carl, when did you start caring about this?" Sean smiled and introduced, "Tyrese Williams, this is Carl."

"Hello, Carl." Telsey greeted him kindly.

"Hello." Carl nodded, then looked at Martinez, "I hope you won't do anything stupid."

"Since I have agreed, I will not go back on my word. But don't forget what you promised me." Martinez looked extremely ugly.

"Haha, we're not thugs." Sean laughed.

"Hey, damn it."

A mean and familiar voice was heard, and his head was slapped. Carl turned his head away helplessly.

"Damn it, you didn't even come to see your uncle More after you came back."

The familiar stinky face still had the same smirk as always, but with some unshaved stubble and some gray hair.

Carl extended his hand, "Moir, long time no see."

"Pa!" Moore clapped his hands reluctantly, "Did you miss Uncle Moore?"

"I don't have time to think about it." Carl glanced and nodded to Daryl next to Moore, "Long time no see, Daryl."

"Carl." Daryl also nodded. He was very happy to see Carl come back, but he didn't express it too obviously.

"You little bastard, I saw you yesterday. Do you know how happy I was? And you only remember your girl."

"Usually you need to hold a cigarette when you pout. Have you changed this habit?" Carl said with a smile.

Indeed, Carl knew that he should not have been in a hurry to hang out with Beth yesterday. He should at least meet other people. It was indeed his own problem, so Carl wisely chose to change the subject.

"I quit smoking and smoke less." Moore shook his head and smiled.

"Yeah." Karl nodded, "Let's get down to business first. We can talk about the past later."

Kevin looked at the others and said, "Let's proceed according to the plan. Martinez will bring some people to approach first and trick the door open. You guys control the few remaining guards first.

Try not to let the residents of Woodbury find out. They are all innocent and raised by the Governor like harmless sheep. Martinez, I believe you can convince them. If there are any who are unwilling, we can talk later. "

"No problem, let's get started." Sean waved his hand and called for help.

People immediately took action, and Daryl followed Martinez.

But Moore stayed where he was and winked at Carl, "Where's your dad?"

Carl pointed at the SUV behind, shook his head and said nothing. It seemed that Rick had not accepted it so quickly and he needed some time.

"Haha..." Moore laughed unkindly, "Your dead father is quite pitiful, hahaha..."

"Stop gloating." Carl looked at Moore, a little hesitant, but still made up his mind and waved to Moore.

"what?"

"follow me."

Carl took Moore outside the convoy and looked around. At this time, Martinez had already driven several cars from Woodbury to Woodbury, taking most of the men with him.

The few people left behind by the convoy to keep watch did not notice this side.

"You little brat, what shameful thing did you do that required you to bring me here?" Moore leaned against an abandoned car.

"Uh uh... Snap!"

In the driver's seat of the car that Chachamore was leaning against, there was a zombie that looked a little dehydrated, and it was patting the window excitedly.

Moore looked back and confirmed that it couldn't open the car window, so he turned around and ignored it.

"It's really a shameful thing." Carl smiled helplessly.

"Oh? What's the matter?" Mort suddenly became interested.

Carl looked at Moore, still hesitant. Carl didn't know how Moore would react if he told him about Penny.

But Carl didn't know who to tell. Sean Rick couldn't even think about it. It was absolutely impossible.

Don't think that Sean is quite convinced by what he said. That's because what he said is similar to his thoughts, or he can agree with the content.

That's all. Sean is unlikely to agree to anything that directly goes against his values.

As for the others, it seems unlikely. Only Glenn is a possibility. After all, Glenn is the most easily influenced. But that is also why Carl cannot find Glenn.

Glenn might not be able to keep the secret. If the secret is exposed after he has brought Penny back to prison, it will be troublesome.

But I need someone's help, otherwise it's not realistic for me to bring Penny back by myself.

Moore seemed to be his only choice. Although the possibility was not very high, he had to give it a try.

"Moir, I need you to do me a favor.""What's the matter?"

"Promise me first."

"Shit, you little bastard, you came back just to trick your uncle More?"

"promise me."

"Tell Mr. More what it is first. Don't screw me over."

"Moir, do you believe me?"

Although he was reluctant to do so, Carl had to do it.

…

Things were going smoothly. All the real fighting personnel in Woodbury had been taken away by the Governor, and the current guards were all half-baked.

After seeing Martinez, he knocked on the gate without any doubt, and then several guards at the main gate were easily controlled.

Then Sean Daryl led his men to control other locations on the wall and the patrolling guards. Nothing unexpected happened during the whole process.

After that, all the guards were tied up and thrown into a room, and the people they brought took over the guards' positions, and then the others returned to the convoy.

All the vehicles were driven directly and openly into Woodbury.

There were more than ten vehicles this time, including two buses and two trucks, but even with these, it would probably take several trips to empty Woodbury.

But it is enough to bring everyone back first. After all, population is the most important resource now.

This time, Carl did not return to Rick's SUV, but got into Moore's pickup truck, with only Moore and Carl.

After all, with so many cars, plus the manpower assigned, it would not be enough for the remaining people to drive one car each.

Moore was driving on the streets of Woodbury with a cigarette in his mouth. Moore rarely smoked unless it was necessary, but now he was really irritable.

Turning his head to look at Carl,

"You are really crazy."

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