Although they were still unsure whether this situation was good or bad, the three Wuming people still planned for the worst outcome. They hurriedly gathered some food and then left the supermarket and continued on their way.
At present, the easiest way is to pass the customs as soon as possible. No matter whether the virus in Wuming's body is good or bad, as long as he passes the customs, it doesn't matter.
Night falls.
Wuming found that not only his strength had increased, but he was also becoming more energetic.
He was driving and not only was he not sleepy, he even had an urge to yell to the sky. Tang Wentian and Monica both fell asleep.
"At night, the viruses seem to be more active, and I am also affected."
Wuming held the steering wheel, paying attention to the situation around the road while feeling the changes in his body.
So far, he has not felt any discomfort. Instead, he has a feeling of fullness throughout his body, just like the feeling when muscles are filled with blood after doing continuous push-ups.
However, through the changes in his body, he can be sure of one thing: the night is very dangerous and the zombies are likely to have the same enhancement.
He became stronger, and the zombies became stronger too.
"Oh!"
Suddenly, a strange cry came from the woods in the distance.
Wuming glanced and saw a flash of lightning passing through the woods. Countless trees were burning, and at the same time, a roar and vibration were transmitted.
There are two zombies fighting.
"At night, zombies are no longer allies, but rivals instead?" Wuming thought to himself.
The one just now should have been a zombie wolf, and the opponent was a human-shaped zombie. I’m not sure if it was a human, after all, zombies like gorillas and monkeys can also be human-shaped.
But it has nothing to do with them.
In the blink of an eye, the car was far away from the battlefield, and only the occasional purple flashes in the distance could be seen through the rearview mirror.
Boom!
A zombie suddenly rushed out from an abandoned van nearby, and was then hit and flew away by Wuming's car.
Wuming withdrew his gaze and continued to concentrate on driving.
Under the pale moonlight, the dark car was driving at high speed, getting farther and farther away.
A few hours later, Tang Wentian was startled and sat up straight, then he realized that he was in a car.
He glanced at his watch and said, "Sorry, Master Wuming, I fell asleep."
"It's okay, I just can't sleep." Wuming said with a smile.
Tang Wentian looked at Wuming at this time and said in surprise: "Master Wuming, your face!"
"Well, the virus is still spreading, but there is no harm for the time being. On the contrary, I feel more energetic." Wuming said with a smile.
Tang Wentian said nervously, "But who knows if the virus will suddenly backfire? Why don't you take a rest and I'll drive."
"It's okay, it'll be your turn when I'm sleepy. It's just past three o'clock now, you can sleep a little longer." Wuming refused.
He really didn't feel sleepy. Instead, he felt particularly energetic and had endless energy.
Tang Wentian hesitated and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell me."
Wuming smiled and nodded and agreed: "Okay!"
…
Half an hour later.
Wuming's head suddenly tilted, and the car immediately lost control. Fortunately, Tang Wentian was not really asleep, but just resting his eyes.