"Master Wuming, are you ready?"
"Master Wuming, we are running out of gas."
"How about we all jump out of the car together and see if we can take a gamble?"
Wuming closed his eyes, and Tang Wentian's voice came from time to time, but this voice came at a very timely moment, because at this moment Wuming was already a little confused.
He has no shortage of willpower.
The problem is that the white sphere does not act on the mind or soul, but on the brain.
Tang Wentian's voice was like an anchor, bringing him back from his daze time and time again.
After about a minute, or maybe ten minutes, Wuming shuddered suddenly. It felt like going to the toilet on a winter night and a cold wind blew on his back while he was peeing. He couldn't help but shiver.
With this shake, Wuming immediately woke up. He glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "It was a bit dangerous. I almost died."
After saying that, he pushed open the car door and got out of the car in a strange posture.
If you do this under normal circumstances, you will definitely fall so badly that even your parents won't be able to recognize you. However, Wuming landed steadily, as if his feet had taken root, and he leaned back slightly before stabilizing his body.
The wild bull zombies continued to charge forward. Wuming drew his knife with a smile, muttering to himself, "Brother Niu, let me show you the pinnacle of human cattle slaughtering skills, the Butcher Ding style!"
After he finished speaking, the two sides instantly staggered apart. The bull zombie ran forward a few steps due to inertia, and finally its body split into two.
Wuming swung the knife to shake off the sticky blood, and said to himself: "This ability is quite useful. It should be enough to clear this world."
After taking the white sphere, his physical fitness finally exceeded the level of normal people. At the same time, he also gained an ability, which is suction.
He can create a rotating force throughout his body that can hold things like a suction cup.
Of course, this power can also be used to transfer power. Although Wuming has just obtained this power, he has already integrated the techniques of Tai Chi into it. He can easily defeat an enemy who is dozens of times stronger than himself.
The car stopped.
Tang Wentian and Monica got out of the car. They trotted over, bypassed the barbarian bull zombies, and walked to Wuming's side. Tang Wentian asked hurriedly, "Master Wuming, are you okay?"
"Pretty good."
Wu's ring finger loosened the scabbard, but the knife remained tightly attached to his palm. After listening to Tang Wentian's question, he nodded casually.
All-round improvement of physical fitness is very important. After all, he was a man with kidney deficiency before, and his endurance was really poor. He would be out of breath after fighting for a while and wanted to lie down and fight.
And now his physical fitness can finally support him to use some higher-intensity techniques.
For example, the butchering style just now required great strength and eyesight. Without any of these, Wuming would be knocked out.
"It seems that those white balls can indeed strengthen the human body. We should collect more. After all, we don't know what we will encounter on the road ahead." Monica said this when she saw that Wuming was in good condition.
Wuming glanced at Monica and said, "My advice is don't eat it. It's too dangerous. Even I almost died."