Under Chen Yun's strange threat, the boss stopped asking questions.

Chen Yun and I decided to drive to X City to try our luck.

"There's a gas station ahead. I'll park to refuel. Yu Miao, stay in the car and don't get out," Chen Yun added, "Even if I get eaten by zombies, don't get out, just drive away from here."

"Why?" I glanced at the boss snoring loudly in the back, lowering my voice, "Wouldn't it be easier if I just refuel?"

Chen Yun drove into the gas station and mysteriously whispered, "I'm afraid you'll blow up the gas station."

I glared at him, "You surname Chen!"

He smirked, "It's fine, I'll handle it, you stay put."

I nervously surveyed the surroundings, then watched him closely as he got out of the car and inserted the fuel nozzle into the car.

A strange foul smell suddenly wafted in the air.

I found it odd, with all the car doors and windows tightly shut, where was this smell coming from?

In that split second when I turned back, I saw the boss who had just been sound asleep open his eyes.

And his skin was rapidly decaying.

I pinched my nose, took off the blood-stained gauze from my arm, and threw it on his face, "Goodbye."

The "boss" licked the blood on the gauze, then quickly fell silent.

But I couldn't feel happy.

Why are more and more people mutating one after another, even though they haven't been bitten by zombies?