The Walking Dead: reborn as Carl

The morning sunshine is as warm as ever.

Carl was walking along the streets of Woodbury.

But it would be better if it wasn't in Woodbury.

But being in Woodbury is a blessing.

"Today should be April 2nd, eh." Carl sighed in his heart.

Here, Carl did not write a diary, not because he did not want to, but because he could not.

But I still asked Dr. Stevens for a small notebook to write down the date of each day.

Carl has recovered very well these days. It was Stevens' suggestion that he walk out of the infirmary for a walk. She also felt that Carl should move around.

And Carl was very willing.

"Good morning, Carl." A blond boy ran towards Carl.

"Good morning, Noah." Carl nodded slightly.

This is a friend that Carl has known these days. Although Carl doesn't completely regard him as a friend, Noah seems to think so.

The number of Woodbury residents was in the early 100s, about the same as Carl remembered, but they were mostly adults.

Noah was one of the few teenagers, only fourteen years old, which made him very close to Carl, who was about the same age.

"Carl, do you want to come to my house? I found some Spider-Man comics." Noah said excitedly, seeming quite enthusiastic.

"No, I want to walk around a bit more. My body hasn't moved for a long time and I need exercise." Carl refused with a smile.

"Okay, I can walk with you." Noah didn't mind and followed Carl, even wanting to support Carl, but was rejected by Carl.

Carl looked at Noah beside him. He needed to tilt his head slightly to see him. Noah was two or three heads taller than him.

Although it's only three years apart, or even less, this is the difference between the puberty period and the period about to enter puberty.

"Hey, Carl, Noah, good morning, what are you two doing?" A woman with side bangs, wearing a floral dress and a small jacket, showing her young lady charm, greeted the two with a smile.

"Good morning, Ms. Luo Wan, Dr. Stevens thinks I should start walking around." Carl smiled.

"Good morning." Noah also greeted.

"Then you guys take your time and have fun. Remember not to run around. I'm leaving first." Luo Wan waved and left.

Noah kept staring at the direction where Luo Wan left until Luo Wan completely disappeared from his sight.

"Don't look at it, it's gone far away." Carl curled his lips.

"Carl, when you grow up a little bit you will understand how sexy she is." Noah whispered to Carl with a smile.

"She should be a generation older than you, and she is not someone you can touch." Karl said lightly.

"But women of this age are the sexiest, Carl, you wouldn't understand, if..." Noah suddenly realized that he was getting carried away and stopped awkwardly.

Karl didn't say anything. Luo Wan's position in Woodbury was similar to that of a secretary general. She recorded everyone's information and assigned work and accommodation. These were her jobs.

And if I remember correctly, it seems that she is having an affair with the Governor.

"Carl, what is it like outside? Are there really a lot of man-eating monsters?" When Noah asked this, there was a lot of curiosity in his eyes.

"Have you been staying here since the disaster?" Carl raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yes, I used to live nearby." Noah nodded.

Carl understood that the area of ​​Woodbury was actually not very large. The current Woodbury was similar to a residential area, but it was not composed of buildings, but independent houses.

Since it is a house, there must have been people living here before the end of the world.

"Those monsters you're talking about are called zombies. Have you ever heard the saying, 'curiosity kills the cat'?" Carl said.

"Damn it, Carl, don't scare me like you do to others. You can survive well outside by yourself, so why can't I? Carl, why don't we go out and take a look once in a while." Noah whispered.

Karl wanted to refute and teach this child who wanted to die a lesson, but thinking of his age and current situation, Karl changed the subject and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it when we have a chance."

"Carl, I just know you're not a coward." Noah held out his fist.

Carl was helpless, but he still stretched out his fist and bumped shoulders with the little brat. If he were in prison, Carl would not have such good patience with such an ignorant child.

"Hey, little devils, stop, you can't get close to here."

Woodbury was indeed not big. As Carl and Noah walked, they unknowingly approached the wall. There were two people on the wall, a man and a woman.

The man looked very much like an orangutan, which made him very recognizable. The woman was wearing a black baseball cap, with her ponytail sticking out from behind, and she was holding a compound bow in her hand.

"Sorry, Haley, Shumpert, we didn't mean it. We'll leave now." Carl put his arm around Noah's shoulders and turned around to walk back.

"Wait, kid." Shumpert called Carl, "What's your name?"

"My name is Carl, just call me Carl." Carl turned around and smiled.

Shumpert smiled and said, "You are the injured kid, it seems that you have recovered very well. Haley didn't mean it, but it's very dangerous here, and we can't let you get close."

"Okay, we will pay attention next time." Carl nodded obediently, "Then we will leave first if there is nothing else."

Shumpert warned, "Well, go ahead, be careful, Noah, you have to take care of Carl, don't bully him, he's still injured."

"I know." Noah agreed and pulled Carl away. After they were far away, he said unhappily, "Why are you so arrogant?"

"Do you hate that Haley?" Carl asked puzzledly.

"Well, she caught me last time I wanted to go out." Noah said with a pout.

"Then you should be grateful to her." Karl shook his head helplessly, "No one is obligated to be nice to you. Even if she doesn't look nice to you, but she saved you, you should still be grateful."

"Damn it, Carl, stop talking. Why do you always like to give me instructions like those adults? You know I hate this." Noah said unhappily.

"Okay." Carl nodded and said nothing more, just walking silently.

"Hey, Noah, what are you doing?" A young man wearing a felt hat saw Carl and Noah and ran over, but he looked three or four years older than Noah.

"Hey, Jody." Noah waved.

Hearing the name, Carl was slightly stunned. If he remembered correctly, this guy seemed to be the boy who died in his hands in the original trajectory.

"Jordy, this is Carl, the one I told you about," Noah introduced.

"Damn, you didn't say Carl was still a brat." Jody patted Noah's shoulder, then patted Carl, "Hey, no offense."

"Well, hello, Jodie." Carl nodded.

"Jodie, we have to go first. We have something to do." Noah pulled Carl away again.

Carl felt a little strange, but still followed Noah. At least he was familiar with Noah.

After they walked away, Noah pouted and said, "I don't like that Jodie."

"You don't have to like everyone, and likewise, not everyone will like you."

"Damn it, again!"

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