Just over ten minutes had passed when Li Bo and his group heard the sounds of retching and screams.
"Move, move, move!"
Li Bo shouted, "Get out of the camp, find a place to hide first."
They wouldn't be able to escape now, the urgent matter was to get away from here quickly.
These soldiers had been contaminated and would soon turn into Dead Flesh Men; if they didn't flee in time, they'd be attacked by them.
The black fog shrouded the sky, making visibility extremely low. Li Bo, relying on his memory, changed direction when suddenly, a fat Dead Flesh Man thumped onto the hood of the car.
Bang!
The front of the car lurched downward sharply.
The Dead Flesh Man was over one meter eighty tall, with fat bloating his body, stretching his military uniform to the point of bursting, resembling a body that had been bloated in water for half a month after drowning, utterly repulsive.
As it leapt onto the car, some sticky slime splattered noisily against the windshield.