Woof, woof, woof, woof…
The sound of dogs barking rang out one after another, and a Tusong whose fur had mutated into red opened its mouth and shot a fireball at Wuming.
The mutant whose tail could grow longer or shorter immediately shot out its tail, blocking Wuming's escape route on the right. A poodle then shot out its own reproductive organ, blocking Wuming's other side.
Wuming was suddenly unable to avoid the fireball and could only take it.
If he had superpowers, a mere fireball would naturally pose no threat to him, but he has no superpowers at all now, so he can only watch the fireball coming.
But there is always a way out. At this time, a husky also attacked Wuming. It opened its mouth and sprayed a stream of water at Wuming, which collided with the fireball.
All of a sudden, the fireball's attack was resolved, and the water column lost its accuracy because of the fireball and fell farther away.
Wuming breathed a sigh of relief and continued to run forward. The dogs behind him all looked at the Husky. The Husky barked excitedly, completely unaware that he had infected several dogs with his cooperation.
It felt that it was very cool that it could hit the fireball accurately. The dogs looked at it with admiration, so it became even more confident.
“Here, here!”
Wuming was still running, but his strength was gradually failing. Compared to those mutated dogs, his overall quality was much worse.
When he was gasping for breath, he suddenly heard a voice. He glanced in the direction of the voice and saw several middle school students waving at him.
"Let's bet!"
Wuming gritted his teeth and immediately ran towards the other party.
It was an alley. He ran in and several students quickly closed the iron gate. Then they took him through the alley and finally hid in a house. Two older children quickly poured a lot of urine outside, and in a blink of an eye, the urine covered up the smell of their running.
"Let's go, this is not the place to talk."
A young man came over with a bucket, flushed out the urine, and then said.
Wuming followed the crowd and continued walking forward, turning several corners and arriving at a warehouse of a department store.
"Okay, it's safe here." The young man closed the door and then smiled at Wuming.
Wuming wiped the sweat off his face and smiled, "Thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would be in real trouble this time."
The main reason is that there are too many mutant dogs. These dogs still retain the ability to fight in groups and can respond to a hundred calls. Even if he can kill a dog, he will be killed by other dogs afterwards.
"We are all human beings and should help each other," said the young man.
Wuming nodded and said, "Yes, help each other."
Next, everyone introduced themselves. The survivors here were basically nearby residents. There were a total of more than 30 people who were able to escape here, and they were basically all young people. The oldest was a middle-aged man named Zhou Xuda, but because he was rather timid, he was mainly responsible for logistical supplies.
The real person in charge here is the young man just mentioned, named Jing Xiu, 27 years old, who was a physical education teacher before the disaster.
As for the rest, most of them are students. The youngest is just in elementary school and still needs care, while the oldest is a senior high school student.