I Come To Change the World of Walking Dead - Chapter 372 Dive into the CRM division?

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As for Moer, after they left the exchange of fire, they drove non-stop on the highway for more than ten kilometers before they saw a small village.

After carefully cleaning it up, I found a dwelling and started to prepare dinner.

At this time, it was already evening, and the candlelight in the house attracted the walking corpses in the village, but they were solved by the guards on the outer car roof from a distance.

At this time, the cold weapon showed its advantages in the dark night, and it was silent.

In the house, dozens of people occupied the floors of the rooms upstairs and downstairs to the fullest. Many of the people who had worked hard all day were eating, and some had fallen asleep.

Charlie and a few other women were still processing the fish that had not been cleaned up during the day and were salting. These fish were rare high-quality protein and fat aggregates in the apocalypse, and they didn't want to waste them at all.

The managers of several teams gathered around the candlelight in the living room, talking about the guys they met during the day.

Madison and her family all came together, even Travis, who had just lost his son. Although he looked very lonely, the rest of the family also gave him the motivation to live.

He was a sentimental man, a good husband, and a good father.

With a strong sense of responsibility, although he was defeated in the first marriage, he still spent a lot of time on his ex-wife and son even after the divorce.

At the same time, he also established a good friendship with Alisha and Nick.

It can be said that if he hadn't encountered the apocalypse, and given him some more time, it is very likely that he would be able to truly integrate into the family.

But the virus took away his ex-wife, and several gangsters killed his son. Now all he is left with is the Madison family, who are not related by blood. He is still trying to control his emotions, but he He also knew that he was on the verge of collapse and could no longer bear any blows.

And human beings are such a strange animal. Everything is because of the existence of emotions. Emotions give human beings the motivation to live, and also give human beings a meaning to live.

That's why Travis is sitting here right now, and despite the chaos in his mind, he knows that Madison and the others need their support, so he's here.

More skillfully took out a cigarette case from his trousers pocket, intending to light another one for himself, but when he touched it, he found that the cigarette case was empty.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he smashed the cigarette case into a ball and threw it into the fireplace beside him.

"Pick this."

Miguel looked around, and suddenly took out a box of just-opened cigarettes from his pocket like a magic trick, intending to get one for Moore.

But he didn't want Moore's hands to move quickly, and directly grabbed his pack of cigarettes.

"The little kid still knows how to smoke, it's mine."

Miguel looked at him speechlessly, and subconsciously touched the pocket on the other side with his other hand, reassuring himself.

It's okay, there's still a box anyway, I'll see if I'll give it to you next time.

However, just as he retracted his hand, a slender hand quickly reached into the pocket he had just touched. Before he could react, the unopened box of cigarettes had drawn an arc in the air. It fell into Moore's hands again.

"Jessica! What are you doing?"

Jessica's face was tense, and she reprimanded with a serious face.

"I didn't hear the old man say that children can't smoke."

"But I'm almost twenty-two!"

"That's not OK!"

Moore got two packs of cigarettes at once, and smiled subconsciously at the little girl.

This smile made the little girl shudder uncontrollably. She was just there, and the words she was thinking in her heart were accidentally spoken.

"Besides, smoking will lead to early death. The old man has only a few years to live, and then I will be free, hehe."

After she finished speaking, she took a peek at Moore, but found that the other party was staring at him fiercely, and the people on the side looked at him strangely, and then she realized that she just seemed to have said what she was saying.

"Oh, I'm... sleepy, go to bed first."

After speaking, he ran upstairs with a puff of smoke, and people could hear the little girl whispering while running.

"Bad, bad, let the old man hear it, miserable, miserable!"

Several people looked at the leaving figure of the little girl in disbelief. Not a good thing.

"Cough, okay, let's talk about the next itinerary."

Allen clapped his hands, which attracted people's attention. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he nodded at Moore and took out a map from his backpack.

"Moll and I used the rest time to study it carefully, and roughly planned the next route. According to Lu's request, it doesn't matter if we don't find the target. At that time, we will gather a group of survivors in these places and bring them directly. Just go back."

Madison couldn't help but glanced in front of the map, and found that this map was a detailed map of Texas and its surroundings.

A line was drawn on the map, connecting many surrounding places, and some locations were marked with asterisks.

"Can I ask a question?"

With the mentality of being responsible for her own people, Madison still took the initiative to speak, she pointed to the asterisks on the map and asked.

"what are these?"

…

While Moore and the others were struggling in Texas, something big was happening in suburban Atlanta.

A line of five armored vehicles took the lead, followed by two large transports with a tank and a gunship.

In an armored vehicle in the center of the line.

"This is all the firepower distribution map of the other party, but everyone must know that the difficulty of this mission is not to save people, but how to make it so fast."

"We will be faced with a choice, either the Thunder means to defeat them in the shortest time. Or it is infiltration. At that time, I will sneak in with a team and rescue people silently. "

"No matter how we choose, the ultimate goal is to prevent more information from being fed back to superiors."

Having said this, Lu Jiayi's expression became obviously serious, and he solemnly clapped the map in his hand, and his voice became much louder.

"Everyone knows that once exposed, we can't afford the other party's revenge at all, so I personally prefer to infiltrate. As long as the other party can't figure out our details, then we still have time to plan the development direction of the base."

There was a brief silence in the carriage until Rick spoke.

"Lu, are you sure that the other party will take action as soon as they find us?"

"I can guarantee that as long as my organization knows about your faction and has a strong fighting power, but there are insufficient manpower, the upper management will definitely choose to destroy you, and then all the wealth you have worked so hard to accumulate will become theirs."

It was Ashley, who was caught not long ago, who answered Rick. At this time, her injuries were not good. You could vaguely see the bandages wrapped under the clothes. She had short red hair and a slightly ordinary appearance. She was wearing a loose military uniform. It's hard to hide her slender body.

Lu Jiayi also nodded immediately, agreeing with her statement.

The others looked at each other, and Daryl was the first to speak.

"We'll listen to you, count me in if you want to sneak in."

"Count me in too."

"Me too."

Looking at these companions who shared weal and woe together in front of him, Lu Jiayi couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and a warm current surged in his heart.

"Let's get our hands dirty!"