The Walking Dead TWD

Chapter 136: Native Chickens and Dogs

The zombies in the play gather in groups of three or five, which mostly refers to a lot of zombies, but the real situation is far more shocking than what is shown in the play.

The densely packed zombies seemed endless. When you killed one, another would appear, and this cycle would repeat.

As the flames spewed out, the flesh of the zombies slowly blocked the gap, and as the corpses continued to accumulate, the group of zombies outside the building found it difficult to enter the interior.

This seems to be good news, but if I want to take a rest, I haven’t asked the Governor yet for his consent!

As the shells were fired, new gaps appeared in the wall. The members of the Nighthawk Society had no time to replenish their ammunition and could only engage in close combat.

The consequence of this was that they had begun to suffer casualties, and with more and more wailing, the death toll was rapidly increasing.

They knew who the enemy was and that they were just watching the show from the sidelines, but they could only passively defend themselves and felt extremely frustrated.

Although Eamon felt frustrated during the fight, it was generally acceptable.

What really drove him crazy was that the dust from the explosion of the shells had stained his suit, and there was some dirty blood on it. This was unacceptable to him!

When had Eamon ever suffered such humiliation?

Seeing that the situation was becoming increasingly critical, Tonio and Eamon left the first floor and headed for the safer second floor.

The other gang members were not as lucky as them. They all ran desperately to the second floor, but were shocked to find that Tonio and Eamon were pointing guns at them!

"Give it to me, I'll hold it!"

"If anyone deserts the battlefield, don't blame me for shooting!"

Everyone looked grim, but they were unable to resist at all now!

The two men didn't fire a single shot when fighting the zombies, and now they have plenty of ammunition.

Others have emptied their magazines and have even resorted to hand-to-hand combat with zombies!

How can cold weapons defeat hot weapons?

Under pressure, they had no choice but to give in.

Fighting the zombies now, until their corpses fill the stairwell, there might still be a glimmer of hope. It's better than letting Tonio and Eamon behind him shoot them directly.

As time went by, fewer and fewer people gathered around. Everyone was frightened and had long forgotten Eamon's warnings.

As one person took the lead in running away, others followed suit.

Seeing that these scattered little brothers no longer listened to his warnings, Amon also showed a vicious look.

"If you all don't obey, you'll be the zombies' bait!"

Eamon fired at these people with a submachine gun. Most of them moved slowly due to injuries and were then eaten by the group of zombies behind them.

Then Eamon patted Tonio, who seemed a little dazed. "What are you still standing there for? Why don't you run upstairs?"

Tonio came to his senses, looked at Eamon with fear, and hurriedly followed Eamon to continue fleeing upwards.

"If you can easily abandon other people's lives, will you abandon me too when the time comes?"

"After all, Amelia is dead."

While escaping, Tonio kept thinking about this question.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and Tonio ran forward desperately!

The only way to get to the top floor from the third floor is to climb the ladder.

Tonio and Eamon both knew this.

Because when they just checked the situation outside, they climbed the straight ladder.

No matter how powerful the zombies are, they can’t climb a straight ladder, right?

As long as they get to the top floor, they will be safe!

Tonio, who usually lives a life of luxury, is not slow at all even though he is fat. He is even a little faster than the skinny Eamon!

With this slight advantage, Tonio was the first to touch the ladder with his hand!

But his crawling movements were too slow!

Eamon saw that the zombies had appeared on the third floor and had discovered them!

"Tonio, could you please hurry up!"

There is only one vertical ladder, and only one person can climb it at a time!

He couldn't let Tonio crawl so slowly anymore, or he would be fed to the zombies right away.

Eamon grabbed Tonio's legs with his hands and pulled them down with all his strength.

"Tonio, get out of my way! Get down first and let me climb!"

"It's not too late to climb after I go up!"

Tonio also noticed the zombies getting closer and closer. If he let him go down now, wouldn't that be a clear attempt to kill him?

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"What's the difference between going down now and dying directly?" Tonio retorted directly.

At such a critical moment, who cares who you are.

Even if it was Jesus, Tonio wouldn't let him go first!

Why do you go first?

Just because you have more genitals than me?

Eamon also threatened: "Tonio, I advise you not to provoke me, the consequences of irritating me..."

"Fuck you!" Tonio seized the opportunity and stomped on Eamon's face.

He used all his strength in this kick!

Eamon was stunned by the kick. He let go of Tonio's trouser leg and fell to the ground.

Looking at the zombies getting closer and closer, he came back to his senses from his dizziness and let out a shrill roar.

"Tonio, I'm going to chop you up and feed you to the dogs!"

Tonio looked back down. "Just survive first, you idiot!"

Not satisfied with just cursing, Tonio spitted directly at Eamon's face.

Eamon was ready to give up, but after Tonio's attack, he didn't want to die anymore.

For Eamon, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, this humiliating action actually aroused his desire to survive, and he had to kill Tonio!

At the last critical moment, Eamon looked back and saw the bathroom!

So he crawled to the bathroom door and then opened it.

It’s a pity that the environment in the bathroom is not very good.

As soon as he opened the door, the stench that hit his nose almost made him faint.

It turns out that even a water outage cannot change everyone's obsession with the bathroom, especially for women.

The man was fine, he just found a place in the wild to do it.

It is extremely difficult for a woman to satisfy her physiological needs in the wild, and even now it is the end of the world, they cannot accept it.

Compared to the wild, they would rather endure the stench here.

There are mines everywhere and Eamon has nowhere to stand!

But compared with his own life, the stench and disgust were nothing, and Eamon could only accept it.

Just as the zombies were about to touch him, Eamon hurried in and slammed the door shut.

Fortunately, the toilet door was quite strong. After Eamon closed the door, it did not move at all despite the zombies' banging. It seemed that this group of zombies could not break open the door at all.

As Eamon breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at his leather shoes, which were now covered in filth, and his hatred for Tonio and Woodbury grew.

After opening the window for ventilation, Eamon took out the radio to call for help from headquarters. Who knew how long this group of zombies would keep him trapped, so calling for help in time was the wisest choice.

Tonio, on the roof, is in a bad situation.

As soon as he showed his head, he was targeted by the Governor's sniper.