The Walking Dead: reborn as Carl

"You abandoned Carl! And you still have the nerve to come back!"

Sean rode on Moore, roaring and continuously throwing heavy punches without holding back.

Moore could only use his arms to protect his head to avoid serious injuries.

Sean was furious at the moment, and Moore had just collapsed not long ago and had not yet fully recovered.

The fight between the two became one-sided not long after it started. Moore's breathing had become a little rapid, but his mouth had never stopped talking. If he couldn't gain the upper hand in a fight, he would use his mouth.

But at this time, Moore was slightly stunned. After hearing what Sean said, he stopped for the first time and greeted Sean's ancestors for dozens of generations.

"Wait, you said the little devil didn't come back?"

But Sean ignored Moore and continued to throw punches, even harder, perhaps not just because of Carl.

Moore's greeting just now had a good effect, and it almost made Sean lose his mind completely.

"Sean!"

For the first time, Sean stopped his raised fist abruptly. He turned around and saw Beth and Amy supporting Lori, who was already pregnant, walking towards them.

"Sean! What are you doing?" Lori asked with a grim expression.

Sean lowered his arms, lowered his head weakly, shook his head, and muttered, "I...I don't know."

Moore took this opportunity to quickly push Sean away, move his body backwards, and stand up.

"Damn it, I haven't suffered such a loss in years." Moore spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Sean unhappily.

There was an urge to pull out a dagger and blow Sean's head off, but Moore held back and didn't say anything else. Instead, he asked, "Why the hell are you crazy? What happened to Carl?"

"Are you still pretending to be stupid?" Sean turned around and stared at Moore.

"Carl? What happened to Carl?" Lori said in a lost voice.

Lori's voice made Sean close his eyes again, and he didn't know how to explain to Lori for a moment.

"This can't all be blamed on Moore." Daryl, holding a crossbow, forced Andrew and Axel over.

Then, Daryl looked at Maul, "Idiot, Carl isn't back! They didn't bring Carl back!"

"What?" Moore was stunned, then he widened his eyes in disbelief and looked at Andrew. He was stunned for a few seconds, and then rushed directly towards the two of them.

"Hey, Mor, calm down," Daryl said quickly.

"What, Carl didn't come back? Everyone came back, but Carl didn't come back?"

Lori finally understood what was going on. She was suddenly furious and her legs went weak. Beth and Amy beside her quickly supported Lori.

Beth supported Lori and looked at Sean in disbelief, "Sean, how is it possible that Carl didn't come back? What's going on!"

Sean slowly walked to Lori, shook his head weakly, squatted in front of Lori, and held Lori's hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Lori, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have given Karl to other people, I shouldn't have done that, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

"Shit, you actually left Carl behind? Do you want to die? Why are you so stupid!"

Moore kicked Axel and Andrew to the ground, kicking them hard. If Daryl hadn't snatched Moore's gun and dagger, they would have been dead.

Andrea took Beth's place and supported Lori, because Beth was feeling no better than anyone else. Maggie supported Beth and comforted her softly.

The situation was out of control and in chaos. Sean, who was supposed to step forward to take charge of the situation, was squatting in front of Lori and confessing.

Hershel took a deep breath, walked to the middle of the crowd, and said in a deep voice, "Be quiet! Look at what you are all doing? You are all grown-ups, but you are more childish than children at this moment!"

"Indeed, we shouldn't do this." Daryl nodded and looked at Moore. "Moir, you may feel guilty, but even if you kill them now, nothing can be changed. The only thing that can be changed is to bring Carl back."

Moore was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily, "Yes, I must bring that brat back. It must not be that easy for him to die."

Then, Moore walked towards Sean, "Shit, I have to admit that you beat me this time. I deserve it! But I swear to you now, I will definitely bring Carl back!"

After saying that, Moore walked towards the pickup truck, got on it, and turned around.

"More, wait, I'll go too. And More, you should take care of your wound first." Glenn said.

"I'll bring that guy back, Glenn, go open the door for me, quick!"

"etc."

Sean stood up, looked at Lori, held Lori's cheeks with both hands, and said softly:

"Lori, I swear, I will bring Carl back safely. He will be fine. Now don't worry too much, okay?"

"I... Carl..." Lori was already in tears and couldn't hear much of what Sean said.

Sean shook his head helplessly and said to Andrea, "Please take Lori back with Amy to rest first. Then maybe one of you can call Carol and ask her to accompany Lori."

"Well, Sean, go ahead and do what you should do. You can't blame Moore entirely for that. He didn't want it to be like this." Andrea said.

Sean nodded without saying anything. He turned around and frowned suddenly. The door was opened and Moore had left in a pickup truck.

Daryl has come to Sean's side, "I have to watch him to prevent him from getting impulsive, but there are some things I have to tell you first."

"I'm sorry for hitting Moore just now," Sean said.

"I can understand that, so I didn't stop him. He deserves the beating, but you have to understand," said Daryl.

"We were in danger at that time, and Mor asked Axel and Andrew to bring Carl back so that he could support us. We can't blame him entirely, although he does have an unshirkable responsibility."

"I know. You go ahead. Mor is a little weak just now, and I hit him hard. He might get into trouble if he's alone."

"Don't be impulsive. Think carefully, Sean. It's not that you are not a qualified leader. It's just that you are too emotional. Of course, this is not a shortcoming, but sometimes it will become a burden for you."

After saying that, Daryl turned around, walked quickly to the motorcycle, started it, and suddenly the roar of the engine sounded, but he suddenly turned back and said, "Carl will be fine, I'm sure, Sean, you have to calm down, you have to."

After saying this, Daryl started the motorcycle directly, twisted the accelerator, and accelerated quickly.

Sean narrowed his eyes slightly, watching Daryl's departing back, and immediately ordered Glenn, "Glenn, go get the others, take all our ammunition, drive all the cars we can use, we must find Carl!"

"good!"

Then Sean looked at Andrew and Axel, "You have to come with us. The only thing you can do now is to pray that Carl is okay, otherwise you will regret not dying too quickly."

"Sean, it's six o'clock and the sun is about to set," Hershel reminded.

"This is non-negotiable."

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