I Come To Change the World of Walking Dead Chapter 370

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Seeing Madison running downstairs, Nick grabbed Lucy who was about to follow.

"I'll just go, you go to Moore, let him contact other people, and get ready."

"Be careful yourself."

After Lucy finished speaking, she turned and ran back, glanced at her back, and Nick recovered his mind and trot downstairs all the way.

He rushed to the first floor in three steps and two steps, and saw a few people gathered outside the door where the two young people were originally imprisoned, all of whom were the aborigines in the hotel.

Madison had also rushed to the door, but was stopped by two people at this time. The two sides seemed to be arguing about something.

Through a few people, I could still see a person lying on the floor in the corridor in front of the door. I don't know if it was an injury or something. Tina was kneeling beside the person and kept talking in a low voice, as if she was comforting her. other side.

"What happened?"

Nick took two steps to the side of a long-haired man, and then he saw that lying on the ground was another man who stopped Travis last night, seemingly named Diego.

At this moment, Tina was pressing the gauze on his forehead, and there was obvious blood seeping out of the gauze. Fortunately, the man's spirit seemed to be good, at least not like the man who went into a coma yesterday.

The long-haired man glanced at Nick with a slightly hostile look, but didn't say a word, just moved to the side slightly, and slowly put his hand on his waist.

It was Tina who was squatting on the ground and explained.

"Your father killed those two people, and Diego just stepped forward to persuade him to be beaten like this."

Nick grinned in embarrassment. Just as he was about to say something, he heard footsteps coming from behind him again. Looking back, an aboriginal was running downstairs in a hurry, and there was another person behind him.

It was none other than Dr. Franklin.

The person leading the way kept looking behind him and kept talking about hurry up and hurry up.

"Get out of the way and let me see."

After a quick check, the black doctor finally stopped and breathed a sigh of relief in the questioning eyes of the people around him.

"It's okay, it's just a trauma, with a slight concussion. You may have symptoms such as nausea and vomiting. It's normal. Just rest for two days."

After he finished speaking, he got up and wanted to enter the house to have a look, but was stopped by two strong men guarding the door.

"I'm going in to see him, he's hurt."

Franklin pointed to Travis, who was sitting in the corner of the room. The latter's forehead and abdomen were soaked with blood, obviously traumatized.

But she didn't want Tina to stand up and said in an unquestionable tone.

"He not only killed two people, he also attacked both of us, and now we think he is an extremely dangerous figure and needs to leave the hotel immediately, he is not welcome here."

Franklin frowned, obviously disagreeing with Tina's words.

"Then do you know why he killed? If these two didn't do anything to him, then why did he kill them? We all saw what happened last night, these two took his child, maybe this There are other hidden things. Anyway, as a doctor, I can't watch a living person die in front of me because of trauma, now please get out of the way!"

After saying these words, Franklin didn't look at Tina at all, and walked straight into the house.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

Originally thought he had made his words clear, but he didn't expect that he would be grabbed by the arms of the strong men on both sides after only taking two steps.

A trace of anger flashed on Franklin's face, who was double-teamed from left to right, but his good quality kept his tone calm.

"You'd better let me go, knowing that what you are doing now is very irrational."

The two strong men were stunned when they heard the words, and then the corners of their mouths rose, and they threw Franklin forward with a look of indifference. The two men's expressions of anger obviously used some strength, so that Franklin failed to stand firm and fell directly to the ground. .

Tina walked in front of the two of them and looked down at the black doctor lying on the ground, her tone still carrying an unquestionable meaning.

"I said you can't go in, that's why you can't go in, this is our chassis, don't force us to shoot at you, doctor."

Franklin stood up and patted his clothes lightly a few times. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by a hoarse voice on the side.

"Really? Who gave you the courage to attack our people?"

The voice floated across the lobby and rang in the ears of Tina and the others, but the not-so-loud voice made Tina's heart skip a beat, and she hurriedly looked for fame.

"team leader."

Hearing this voice, Franklin looked at Moore who was approaching as if he had found his backbone.

Tina also looked over with a dark face, and saw a large number of people walking down the stairs. If only this would not make his face dark, the main reason was that almost all of these people were holding weapons, one by one with black guns. The mouth is pointing at them.

"Mr. Moore, what do you mean?"

Looking at Tina, whose tone was still tough, Moore grinned and showed his big teeth. He could see that the other party was just trying to calm down.

"It was your people who took action on our doctor, but now you are asking me in turn?"

Tina's face changed and she realized the crisis. Her years of working experience in hotels had allowed her to meet all kinds of customers, so when Moore and the others first arrived yesterday, she could see that this person was definitely not kind before the end of the world. stubble.

However, the injuries of Oscar and Diego made her a little overwhelmed, but she forgot about it.

After secretly estimating the firepower of the two sides in her heart, Tina felt a chill in her heart, and now she was stimulated by Moore's threatening tone, and the hotel manager who was able to bend and stretch began to show weakness like a conditioned reflex.

"Sorry, Mr. Moore, we have no other intentions. We just think that Travis is a dangerous person. For the purpose of protecting Dr. Franklin, this is why he is not allowed to approach Travis."

"Okay, I don't want to hear any of these. Listen, we didn't plan to stay here. We originally planned to leave today, but I didn't expect you to come to me like this."

"Is it not too much for me to offer some compensation for what you have done?"

That afternoon, the team finally left the hotel.

Put it in the car.

Travis lay on the bed of the RV with a dull expression, his eyes staring at the ceiling, as if he had lost his soul.

When he learned the news of his own son's death, whoever changed it would basically collapse. Even though he was a very rational and calm person, this incident still caused him too much damage.

Madison stayed beside Travis, and his fingers were constantly rubbing the gauze around the latter's waist, while Alyssa and Nick stood beside him.

They left the hotel at noon today. Due to the shock of force, the people in the hotel did not do anything drastic. Instead, they secretly rejoiced at getting rid of them. After all, the hotel's supplies were limited.

No matter how strong Moer and the others are, this power cannot be mastered by them, so for their departure, all the people in the hotel are basically supportive.

The only thing that upset them was that Moore took the fish they had worked so hard to catch on the grounds that Franklin had saved two people.

At this time, in another car of the convoy, several women were busy making salted fish, and the whole car was filled with a strong fishy smell.

Among the women overseeing was Charlie, who had just arrived at the Texas border.

"Hurry up, we'll be at the border soon, and try to marinate these **** fish before then."

He threw a piece of fish intestines that he just took out into a plastic bag, and Charlie wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, urging these people and looking up to see their progress.

Seeing that several people were doing well, she nodded slightly, intending to work hard to get rid of the last few fish.

at this time.

Jingle Jingle!

Da da da!

There was a crisp crashing sound from the armored panels of the carriage.

This is? !

Gunshots!

Chapter end