He was hidden in the darkness.
Taking advantage of the moment the man raised his gun and approached.
His body sank slightly, and the short knife in his hand was held in a reverse grip.
His toes curled slightly, and with a light leap, he landed on the wall, turning to get behind that figure.
The short knife was at his neck, just about to strike, but as the reflection of the blade momentarily shone on the man's face, Shawn stopped himself.
"Why are you here?"
Shawn pushed aside the muzzle of the pistol Shane had turned around and asked in a low voice.
Shane, who had just reacted, was still wondering, he held the gun with both hands, yet it was so easily pushed away by someone??
But when he heard Shawn's voice, Shane suddenly came to his senses.
Since it was Shawn, it was no longer surprising.
"Shawn, you're back?"
Shane was a little surprised, and quickly pulled Shawn into the shadows, only to find that there were other people from the Prison as well.
So, in just a few words, he explained the whole process clearly.
It turned out that after Shane had hastily chased out of the Prison, he found that there were too many enemies, and he couldn't fight them alone.
But he couldn't escape the firing range, so he simply hid directly in the trunk of a Woodbury militia's car, and was then brought all the way to the Community by them.
Shane stayed in the trunk, waiting until dark before daring to come out, and before he could figure out the situation, he immediately encountered Shawn and the others.
"What a coincidence, you're just what we need."
"Later, listen to the command, don't act on your own anymore, you are someone who will lead a team in the future, this shortcoming should be corrected."
Shawn handed him the remington he was carrying, counting it as bringing in another top-tier combatant.
The moment he made contact with Shane, Shawn took the opportunity to pull Shane into the 'team'.
Looking at the system interface, the button next to Shane's name lit up, and Shawn tried pressing it.
Experience transfer successful
"Shotgun Savior" Volume 1, Shane has studied
Effect obtained: 3% shotgun damage bonus (original 10%)
Note: Shane needs time to digest the knowledge
'It really works!'
Shawn withdrew his hand without a trace.
Then, following the direction of the crowd's clamor in the Community, the 6 people made their way to the arena.
Climbing to the last row of the grandstand, in front of them were the fiercely cheering Community members.
When Shawn looked forward, he immediately saw Michonne surrounded by bloodthirsty Walkers.
When Shawn looked over, Michonne seemed to sense something as well.
She inadvertently glanced over, but the next moment she had to withdraw her gaze again and focus on dealing with the approaching Walkers.
Michonne intentionally turned her body, facing Shawn's location.
Their gazes met again, Shawn raised an eyebrow at her, she frowned at Shawn, and subtly shook her head.
The key was that Shawn could actually understand what Michonne was trying to say.
Shawn nodded at her, indicating that he understood, and then retreated back.
"Did you see the eyes of those militiamen? They are simply beasts."
"As long as you make a sound, I'll take them out."
Daryl said in a deep voice.
"OK, Daryl, get the molotovs ready, we're going to snatch her directly, otherwise she won't make it through tonight."
"Watch my movements later, I'll try to deal with some of them first."
Michonne is indeed a top-tier combatant, even from her first appearance, she displayed the combat proficiency of a top-tier combatant.
But as long as she is human, she will get tired, will be exhausted.
Michonne had been continuously on the move for several days, day and night, and was in a state of extreme exhaustion.
Now facing a continuous stream of Walkers being released, she would eventually run out of stamina; they had no intention of letting Michonne survive the night.
And even if the Walkers couldn't take down Michonne, the militiamen guarding the arena from all sides wouldn't let her go either.
After some instructions, everyone quickly took action.
All 6 people dispersed, like guards, each guarding every important corner of the arena.
This allowed for easy retreat and constant support.
Michonne kept changing her perspective.
Wherever her gaze could reach, the militiamen originally stationed on the high platform were being dragged one by one into the darkness, without even a scream being heard.
Until nearly 1/3 of the guards on the field had disappeared, Michonne took a deep breath.
She re-composed herself, slowly opening her eyes.
A cold glint suddenly appeared in her slightly numb gaze!
Her steps were steady, her hands gripping the katana crossed one in front of the other, and the two Walkers in front of her had their heads cut off.
Michonne kept moving towards the high platform behind her.
Taking advantage of a gap when the Walkers charged, she suddenly turned and impaled a Walker onto a wooden pillar.
Using the incapacitated Walker's body as a stepping stone, she performed an upward step and roll to reach the high platform, then smoothly pulled out her katana and gripped it in her hand.
The militiaman on the high platform saw this and took a sudden step forward, resting the gun stock on his shoulder, Michonne's figure appeared in the crosshairs, and he was about to fire.
At this critical moment!
A glass wine bottle drew a long arc across the night sky.
Rip—!
Flames instantly shot up!
The militiaman was instantly engulfed in flames, and screams erupted continuously.
But before the Community residents could even feel alarmed and scream out.
Three more Molotov cocktails were thrown out.
They smashed onto the Walkers, onto the militiamen rushing over for support, and the fire instantly spread across the ground, connecting into several 'human bonfires'.
At this point, the arena finally began to descend into chaos.
"Go tell the Governor! Someone has invaded!"
The militiaman let out a heaven-shattering roar of anger, but the next second he felt his head lighten, and his vision instantly turned completely black.
Shawn casually reached out and wrapped his arm around Michonne's slender waist.
Like carrying a large sack of pig feed, he single-handedly lifted her up, and at the same time, he roared upwards.
"Found the person, don't stay and fight, let's go!"
This was something Shawn learned from Kenny: as soon as the objective is achieved, immediately retreat, without lingering at all.
Amidst the chaos and fire, amidst gunshots and screams, Shawn led everyone back the way they came, running all the way to where the fire truck was hidden, two kilometers away.
And after they left, only 5 minutes later.
The Governor arrived with over 30 militiamen.
"What's going on?" The Governor's face was cold, showing none of the sadness from his earlier speech.
"Someone... someone broke in, they took Michonne... Governor... save me..."
The militiaman, coughing blood on the ground, tried to grab the Governor's boot. The Governor knelt down to look at his shattered lower back.
Then, without any hesitation, the Governor stood up and drew his gun.
Bang--!
He sent the militiaman, who still had a breath left, on his way.
"He's beyond saving, and..." The Governor looked at the corpse, the shadow unable to conceal the cruelty in his eyes.
"Call me Governor!"
He left that sentence behind and turned to leave without a shred of concern.
Leaving the arena, he commanded Martinez beside him, his slightly British accent sounding strong.
"Prepare for full combat readiness, no more 'Search' for supplies needed for now."
"Train our army, we need more people, I want to crush them, completely crush their hope... War is about to begin."
Michonne was rescued, but there was no sign of defeat on the Governor's face.
His fighting spirit was high, and he didn't even try to hide his desire for war and violent oppression.
But he didn't know that Shawn, who had already left Woodbury, had made another decision that went against his ancestors.
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