Wyrmwood: Road of the Dead Page #5

- What do you f***ing reckon?

Take a drink.

Take a f***ing drink!

Gimme some.

I can't do it.

I'm Catholic. I can't do it.

Come on, mate!

It's okay.

It's alright.

I've had a good life.

Just make sure

you do it

while I'm still me, yep.

I'm really sorry, mate.

F***ing do it!

Mind if I finish this?

Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, f*** man.

F*** off, meathead.

Oh, I think I'm gonna spew.

I've got a pounding hangover.

Oh, nice one.

Gimme a hand with Frank.

Come on.

Nice one!

Let's get

the f*** out of here, ay!

Yeah.

Let's do it.

You gonna say something?

What's there to say?

What was that?

He's safe now.

That crow will come

and take his spirit.

Nice.

Come on, let's go.

You boys military?

Yeah.

You guys know

what's been going on here?

- You fellas A negative

- What?

- 'Course they're f***ing A negative,

Thommo. - What's he talking about?

All we know is there's something

in the air that's changing people.

Anyone with an A negative blood

type is unaffected.

That's obviously you, fellas.

People with any other

blood type..

Not so lucky.

So where are you boys headed?

North.

- We're going to Bulla Bulla.

- Bulla Bulla? Why?

To get his sister.

That's a pretty bad idea. We've

just come from Bulla Bulla.

It's not looking good

there's infected everywhere.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, easy, fellas!

Alright, look,

we're all friends here, okay?

We got a call from our captain

about 10 minutes ago

and now, he's in a roving unit,

just down the road, okay?

Now, he said, he picked up a

couple of A negative blood types.

Survivors just like you two.

What was your sister's name?

Brooke.

Yeah, right.

I'm pretty sure

one of them was Brooke.

Well, how about I go and radio our

captain and confirm that for you, huh?

Yeah, you do that.

Well, they've definitely

got a Brooke.

Well, I wanna speak

to whoever's on that radio.

Listen, now you hear me out.

Just relax, hop back in your car and

I will take you to your sister.

Just tell me where she is.

Look, mate, I don't even have

time for this sh*t, alright?

There are about a million things

that I have to do right now.

And you boys, you're pretty low

on my priority list.

So hop back in your car,

and you follow me or don't.

You're choice.

Thommo, we're rolling.

Well, what's it gonna be?

We'll follow you.

They seem like nice blokes..

...or not.

- I don't like it.

- Don't like what?

Don't know.

That guy's full of sh*t.

F***.

It's time.

You!

What the f***?

Those lying fucks.

That's Brooke!

Brooke!

Barry?

Oh, sh*t!

Quick!

Jump!

Jump!

Quickly!

- Sh*t!

- They're shooting at us!

Go! Go! Go!

Hold on!

Woo-hoo!

- F***!

- What's that sound?

- Come on!

- What's the problem?

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