The Walking Dead: reborn as Carl

I turned the handle, but it wasn't locked.

Bedrooms are generally not locked unless they are locked from the inside.

But now the "Penny" inside won't lock the door.

Pushing open the door, I saw Penny sitting quietly by the bed on the front left, as always.

Just like when I left.

Carl looked at Penny expressionlessly. If possible, Carl didn't want to have an extra bond, or even a weakness, a fatal weakness.

But there is nothing that can be done about it. As the saying goes, there are gains and losses in this world. If it weren't for Penny, I'm not sure if I could see Beth again, or everyone else.

Even if it is possible, it won't be that fast, and it won't be that easy.

Maybe I should be grateful to her?

Karl gave a helpless smile, and then suddenly, his expression changed.

Looking at Penny, there was a little more tenderness, attachment and joy in his eyes. He quickened his pace and walked towards Penny.

Moore also followed in and saw the "Penny" that Carl mentioned. Indeed, Moore had to admit that Penny was a little different from the other zombies.

First of all, the clothes were very clean, a pink dress, even too clean. In those days, a normal little girl's dress could not be so clean.

The skin was very fair, not dry or even dehydrated as it should be. There was no obvious decay, at least not visible from this position. Even the little hands that were placed obediently on his legs had no stains in the gaps between the nails, and were neatly trimmed.

Moore almost thought this was a normal little girl until he saw those eyes, yellow, cloudy eyes.

Moreover, she did not react at all when he and Carl came in, and she still sat there quietly. Moore had to admit that she was indeed special.

But no matter how special it is, it cannot change its essence, and Moore couldn't help but scream.

"Carl."

Carl ignored her and walked straight towards Penny. When he was in front of her, Carl's raised right foot failed to land.

Moore grabbed Carl by the back of his shirt.

"What are you going to do?"

Karl retracted his foot, turned his head, frowned slightly, and his expression did not look very good.

"I'm calling you, kid, there's something wrong with you." Moore's brows were also frowned, but unlike Carl's impatience, Moore was worried.

Karl was stunned for a moment, his expression stiffened for a moment, and then he returned to normal.

"Moll, I'm fine. How about this, you wait outside for a few minutes, I'll be fine soon, and then we'll take Penny downstairs. Moll, trust me, everything will be fine."

"Boy, are you sure you're okay?"

"I'm sure." Carl nodded heavily.

Moore hesitated for a moment, then retreated to the door and did not go out. At the same time, he had his hand on the dagger just in case.

Carl turned his body somewhat stiffly, his expressionless face turning back into the gentleness he had at the beginning.

Carl and Moore's proximity, coupled with their conversation, stimulated Penny a little. Her body was trembling slightly, her teeth were chattering, and she seemed to be suppressing something.

"Penny, it's okay, it's okay, I'm back, it's good to see you again."

Carl hugged Penny, put his head on her shoulder, patted her back gently, and comforted her softly.

Moore looked at Carl's exposed neck, which was right in front of Penny's mouth, only a few centimeters away, almost directly into her mouth.

This made Moore's eyelids twitch. If an accident really happened at this distance, he might not have enough time to react.

But what the hell can we do? We can only watch and be alert. Shit, he is looking for trouble for himself. It's fine if he wants to, but he has to find such a lousy thing.

"What a pervert."

Looking at Carl's actions, Moore couldn't help but sigh softly.

After comforting Penny for a while, Penny calmed down. He kissed her lightly on the forehead, stood up, looked at the door, and a look of struggle appeared on his face.

But it quickly disappeared, walking straight past Moore and out of the bedroom.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

"Wait, give me some more time."

With that, Karl went to the kitchen and took out the cut frozen steaks from the refrigerator.

Penny hadn't eaten all day, and Carl felt a little distressed, but it was not just because of heartache. The rational Carl also felt that this was necessary.

It is easy for Penny to lose her mind when she is hungry. After all, this is her biggest instinct now. Giving Penny something to eat first can help avoid possible accidents.

It didn't take long to fry the steak. Soon, under Moore's strange gaze, Carl simply ignored him and returned to the bedroom with the fried steak.

Started feeding Penny as usual.

It didn't take too long. After feeding, I wiped his mouth.

"Uh uh…"

"Good boy, don't be too greedy. I'll give you more food when we get back."

After calming Penny down, cover her eyes, ears, and even her nostrils, and then cover her entire face.

Carl took Penny by the hand and came to Moore.

"Shit, your question is too big, do you think other people are fools?"

"Just don't let anyone else see it. Seal the back seat windows of the pickup truck later, and then we'll move some things into the pickup truck. It'll be okay, trust me."

Carl regained his composure at this time.

"Damn it, it's really crazy." Moore scratched his hair helplessly, "Brat, I think you are playing with fire. Although I don't know how you control it, this is not like raising kittens and puppies."

"I know, Moore, believe me, I have no problem, Moore, you have already promised, stop talking nonsense, this is not your style, you should be decisive."

"Shit!"

…

It took more than an hour to move all the things, including the refrigerator, to the pickup truck downstairs. This was of course thanks to the "hardworking" Moore.

The first step was to bring Penny down, seal the rear windows of the pickup truck, including the gap between the front seats, and then place Penny in the back seat.

Then put a lot of things in the car. After all, I have lived here for so long, and many of these things can be used, even in prison.

Fortunately, during this process, no one came near, perhaps because they were all busy.

"Shit, shit! Shit!" Moore lay on the driver's seat, gasping and cursing.

"Uh uh uh..."

A faint voice came from the back row.

"More, be quiet and don't disturb our special passengers." The co-pilot Carl also breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

The most difficult part of this plan was probably to bring Penny down from the upstairs in Woodbury and then bring her upstairs in the prison. At this point, at least half of it had been completed.

"You owe me, little bastard."

"Yeah, I know." Carl nodded seriously.

"What's next? Should we just go back without waiting for the others? That might be safer."

Carl hesitated for a moment, but after thinking for a while, he decided that as long as Penny was in the car, there shouldn't be any problem.

"Moir, please park the car in a more secluded location. I want to see Woodbury again. I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity again in the future."

"Boy, are you still reluctant?"

"There are still some things that haven't been explained clearly, such as the fruit trees behind Woodbury, which can all be transplanted to the prison.

The juice tastes good, you can try it if you have a chance, you will like it.

There's another person I need to go see."

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