Inexperienced Cannibal:
“Your honor, I did not get on that plane expecting to eat anyone!”
What a great way for a bodily-fluid-borne virus to spread itself! Especially if the internal organs drag themselves all around for a while, splashing and splattering over a greater area, maybe infecting a dog or something that eats the not-quite-digested food…
Do we know at this point that the virus only affects humans? I don’t recall any dogs, and the only horse we saw bitten was eaten; wouldn’t a feral pack of zombie dogs be pretty f’ing frightening?
Well, aside from the obvious problem of Herschel not wanting them to stay, the farm would be a great place to take the medicine. Of course, a better place to cart it all would have been into Dale’s RV. If Herschel decides to let them stay and help out, however, the farmhouse is clearly the place to bring supplies.
That and getting every possible car that runs off the freeway and onto the farm, and those that don’t off the freeway. Ya got yer cars, ya got yer spare parts, ya got at least some gasoline, ya got whatever the people who were driving had packed with them (most likely valuables, camping/hunting equipment, luggage including toiletries and clothing, and probably food). Then ya got yer broken-down or salvaged cars, which are an excellent source of metal for building other things… horse-drawn plow, anyone? Door panel shields? Glass windows for the new buildings? Tire irons, jacks, jumper cables, spare tires… the list goes on, and that’s just the highway.
Once you’ve got transportation established, you get a few pickuptrucks and make a series of small raids. Drive in, get everything that’s not nailed down from the pharmacy, and get it back to the farm safely. Do the grocery store next, followed by raids on any other home-good stores (Don’t tell me there isn’t a Wal-Mart around, this is America right?), and then systematically hit all the gas stations, collecting gasoline, oil, diesel, and anything else in the store (cigarettes, anyone?)
The next step is taking a huge caravan into town and raiding the everliving crap outta the Home Depot. Farm Tools = Anti-zombie weaponry. Pitchforks, shovels, sledgehammers, a freakin’ scythe would be perfect. Avoid the chainsaws tho… waste of gasoline. Well, ok, ONE chainsaw. Because chainsaws are cool.
Hardware and building supplies, however, is what you’re REALLY there for. Plywood, 2x4s, lots and lots of nails, barbed wire, anything you can get your hands on. You’re gonna need it because:
Farm < Barricade < Fort < Moat < Castle. People are GOOD at building things other people can’t get into or out of, especialy without weaponry. It would take some serious manpower but if ya just fortify the everlivin’ crap out of that farmhouse, and put someone up top as a lookout, there’s no way anything but a huge pack of zombies could get anywhere near the place. Then take the way they kept catching zombies in that pond… set out zombie traps overnight, empty them in the morning.
Now you’re set. Begin forays further away, clear neighboring farms, claim more land, bring in more survivors, build more stuff… the whole time, any zombie that strays anywhere near your group is toast.
No, I’ve never really considered the idea of some kind of post-apocalyptic situation before, why do you ask?
Also, ya know what I really wanted to see in this episode?
[spoiler] As the last of the zombies hits the ground outside the barn, a single shoe worn by a little girl emerges into the light.
[Sophia] Rarrr!
[Everyone] Oh god, she’s been right here the whole time!
[Sophia] Brains!
[Everyone] Well, she’s dead now, I guess we have to finish the job.
Everyone cocks their guns and takes aim
[Sophia] Rarr!!
Sophia looks at the massed weaponry aimed her way, and the pile of dozens of ex-zombies she was just hiding with and, with just a glint of intelligence left in her eye… walks back into the barn and out of sight.
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