"Everyone hand over your weapons, go to your rooms, and leave the work to the qualified soldiers!"
"Everyone hand over your weapons, go to your rooms, and leave the work to the qualified soldiers!"
"Everyone hand over your weapons, go to your rooms, and leave the work to the qualified soldiers!"
…
Beavers Community.
Tanks and armored vehicles had been mobilized to this community for brief moments so that the helicopters in the sky could do the work of clearing the area of walkers.
This method was the most effective way to avoid wasting time. No one wanted to waste resources and energy on the undead, so it was common for helicopters to handle the task of drawing walkers away from the surroundings.
And although it may be difficult, this was the best decision everyone could make. At the same time, a count of survivors and people with combat capability was being carried out; some in this place were military, and a few others had learned enough to do it.
Some people were doing their best to keep everyone calm, and as everyone understood that there were safe places where food, water, and security were always present, they cried with joy.
How much time has passed, and how many had to die so they could hear these words?
"We will all live in harmony, and we will fight day by day for a better future!"
"Bang Bang Bang!"
"Move!"
Just when George was lost in thought, he suddenly heard several gunshots and familiar male shouts not far away.
Upon hearing this roar, George was filled with a sense of danger and quickly ran forward.
Roar!
As the distance closed, George heard the cries of several walkers, and at the same time he saw Glenn and two other strange figures, one large and one small.
It was a young girl, together with a tall boy, and they were running toward the rear with terrified expressions.
And Ellie was behind them, a dozen walkers rapidly approaching her. As she continued to retreat, she fired and killed the walkers, and at the same time turned around and kept urging the two people ahead to run quickly, seeming to cover them.
Although George still couldn't understand what was going on, it was still important to save people now.
He then pulled the pistol from his belt and began shooting at the runners.
"Shit, you almost blew my fucking head off!" Ellie shouted angrily.
Upon hearing the sudden gunfire behind him, the boy who was fleeing alongside Ellie trembled slightly, but when he saw who was shooting, his tense mood immediately relaxed.
"What the hell were you doing? Go to the safe zone immediately."
Tilting his head toward Ellie, George signaled for them to go first.
Seeing this, Ellie didn't hesitate, and after giving a resigned look toward the exit of the community, she ran toward the farthest place.
Bang Bang Bang!
After firing and killing several walkers in succession, George watched as more and more walkers of all kinds came after hearing the sounds, and he secretly cursed being in such a situation where walkers were emerging from everywhere.
After silently calculating that it was almost done, he also turned around and ran toward the alley, knocking over trash cans and similar things to slow down the walkers' pursuit.
"Ellie must be protected, what the fuck are the guards doing?"
George had to ensure Ellie's safety because she was very important, but now it seemed she had tried to escape due to a situation he didn't understand, dragging them into an even bigger problem.
"Sir, here!"
Just after running forward for a moment, he saw an open door in front of him, and Ellie stood in front of it, extending her hand to—
Seeing this, George immediately increased his speed and slipped inside, and in his haste, he heard the sound of the door slamming shut behind him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
When George panted and turned around, he saw the closed door being violently struck, and Ellie was holding a wooden plank across the middle of the door to keep it from opening.
Seeing that they were temporarily safe, George quickly walked to Ellie's side and asked, "Why are you here? Where are the guards who were protecting you in the safe zone?"
"I escaped. I wanted to go out and look for Joel, but I ran into this fucking nosy idiot." Ellie looked at the tall young man to the side and cursed him without restraint.
"What the fuck? I saved your life, you should be grateful, damn it."
"I didn't ask for your help!"
"That's enough!" George shouted.
Ellie leaned against the wall and wiped the sweat running down her face. For someone who had never been in danger, maybe this situation would be hard to handle, but she had been in these kinds of situations many times before, so it was easy for her to take in.
"I wasn't really sure about going out, I just wanted to take a look, but suddenly I heard the sound of walkers. Wasn't this supposed to be a fucking safe place?"
As she spoke, Ellie looked at George and said, "I think this shitty place has more fucking walkers than anywhere else."
"That's not true…" the young man to the side interjected.
"Go to hell."
"This is madness, there are walkers because the corpses in this place haven't been completely cleared yet; they were attacked recently after all."
George didn't pay attention to this and took out his radio. "Zz… We're in the southern area, the corpses have turned into walkers, so they must be eliminated."
"Zz… Roger!"
…
The walkers were eliminated one by one in a short time; all of them were corpses that hadn't been found by the people in the Beavers Community due to all the chaos they had experienced from the beginning.
Ellie was shortly afterward placed under custody in an armored vehicle so that she wouldn't cause any more trouble for anyone inside the community. She resisted, but after a few seconds she was placed under arrest.
Her personality is a bit abrasive and insulting, but no one really took those insults seriously because she is just a child.
Once everything stabilized, everyone began to wait. They had to wait while the walkers were being drawn away. But not everyone waited; the people in the helicopters were about to carry out a direct attack on the Fireflies' base.
Yes, everything was about to begin.