This story encompasses themes of apocalypse, a system, the world of The Walking Dead, rectifying past regrets, and features a non-single female lead (reader discretion advised).
Xu Mo transmi...
What did they just hear Xu Mo say?
Just a few hundred or nearly a thousand zombies?!
Is this human language!?
Although they knew Xu Mo was very powerful, and if Xu Mo said that he could kill dozens or even hundreds of zombies by himself, they would believe him, but these were hundreds or even thousands of zombies. Quantitative change leads to qualitative change. Isn't it a bit too arrogant to say "that's all"?
However, when they heard the second half of Xu Mo's words, the others immediately looked at Xu Mo with eyes of great shock and admiration. There seemed to be stars twinkling in their eyes, full of admiration and praise for Xu Mo.
There are hundreds or even thousands of zombies here, and they have now evolved to be able to run. This is almost a life-threatening action, but Xu Mo chose to lead the zombies away himself without hesitation. What courage and responsibility does this take!
"Xu Mo, you...?" Hershel's eyes widened immediately, confusion and worry in his eyes, and he cast a puzzled look at Xu Mo.
He had given both of his daughters to Xu Mo, and now Xu Mo was going to die? How could he accept this?
"Xu Mo, you are our leader. If you can't go, I'll go." Rick's eyes were firm, he stepped forward, and his tone was unquestionable.
When Sean saw Rick stand up, he lowered his head and thought for half a second, with a hint of confusion in his eyes. Then he looked up at Rick and said, "No, I'll go for this. Rick, you have Lori and Carl, you're not suitable to go."
"I think this job is quite suitable for me. What do you think?" Moore also stood up at this time, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a confident smile, and a hint of determination in his eyes.
As the saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together." During these days of following Xu Mo, he was gradually infected by Xu Mo's bravery and responsibility, and an urge to contribute to the team surged in his heart.
When the other people around heard what Moore said, they couldn't help but look at him in surprise, with disbelief in their eyes.
Was this still the Mor they remembered? The selfish, ill-tempered Mor who had volunteered to do something so dangerous?
Daryl also glanced at Moore, his eyes revealing a hint of complexity, and said: "Brother, let me go on this one. My motorcycle is fast and they can't catch up with me at all."
"Everyone, actually, I'm the most suitable one to go. I'm good at fighting, and even if I encounter an accident, I can escape from the zombies." Glenn was not to be outdone. With confidence in his eyes, he spoke.
"I think I should go." T Zai looked at everyone with a firm look and spoke.
Looking at such a united group of people, Xu Mo felt a warm feeling in his heart and his eyes were filled with relief. This was also the reason why he chose this team in the first place.
"Okay, you don't have to argue anymore. I will be responsible for luring away the zombies!" Xu Mo raised his hand, his eyes revealing unquestionable majesty, and said firmly.
"Xu Mo..."
The others wanted to continue persuading him, but were forced back by Xu Mo's sharp eyes, which seemed to say that the matter had been decided and there was no need to discuss it further.
Because Xu Mo knew that if other people went, they would be in great danger, but if he went, relying on the props in the system space, it would not be particularly dangerous.