What exactly does the zombie virus look like, since the outbreak of the end times, there have really been people who have studied it.

It's just that Wu Sheng is not a scientific researcher, and the only channels he can understand are internal vision and observation through divine consciousness, and what he sees is naturally not very clear, but he can see a black strand in his body.

By the color, he was able to tell that it was not something that was inherent in his body, and thus judged that he might have been poisoned.

But what about when this black color spreads all over the body?

"It's a miracle that I'm alive now." Wu Sheng muttered to himself with some joy, the black that was originally just lingering on his shoulders was now all over his body, and he could no longer see the original color.

"It's just, in my current state, what about my strength?"

didn't care about why he didn't turn into a zombie, which was not a problem for Wu Sheng.

Trying to gather the aura in his body, he simply tested it, and his eyes suddenly had joy.

Although the aura in his body is only no different from that of an immortal cultivator at the second level of qi cultivation, if you want to say that the power that his current pure body can burst out, it will definitely exceed the foundation building period!

Such a power can't help but make Wu Sheng think of a word, body cultivation!

In the world of cultivating immortals, not everyone has the qualifications to cultivate, and more people are actually people with relatively poor qualifications, and even if they cultivate, they can't get a good death.

However, among these people, there are many people with great perseverance, and through continuous attempts and efforts, they finally delve into exercises that are not inferior to other immortal cultivators.

And this kind of exercise is mainly to cultivate the strength of the body, and to compete with the magic weapon of the immortal cultivator with a strong body without falling behind, it is called physical cultivation.

Although the strength of physical cultivation is strong, because the cultivation process is too difficult and the resource requirements are extremely demanding, there are no particularly outstanding characters.

Wu Sheng had only seen it twice in the classics, and had not seen the real physical cultivation, so he could not compare his current level with the real physical cultivation.

"The right is to be a dual cultivation of the spirit body." He was also a man of disability, and with a slight smile, he put the matter behind him.

No one will dislike their own strength, especially in the crisis-ridden end times, it always doesn't hurt to have a little more strength.

Looking at Lei Hang and Zuo You, who were no different from dry corpses in the room, Wu Sheng was worried.

Since he had decided to bring the two back to life no matter what, he naturally wanted to take them with him.

It's just that although the consciousness of the two of them is temporarily stored in the body, the body does not listen to the command, and it is obviously unrealistic to let them follow them like this.

"It's a pity that I don't like miscellaneous studies, otherwise I would not be able to learn some spells to manipulate puppets." Wu Sheng sighed, but he had no intention of giving up.

He's not a quick takeaway, and since there's no shortcut, let's do something practical over there.

The two of them have no souls in their bodies, and the reason why they can still move is only because they are driven by instinct, so why can't they control them?

Thinking of this, Wu Sheng immediately started his first attempt, spreading his divine sense into Lei Hang's mind and trying to order his actions.

It's just that the structure of the human brain is complex, and it's obviously not enough to just give commands.

After a few attempts, Wu Sheng finally found a way, that is, to stimulate and command, and treat the other party's body as his second body, originally he didn't have any hope, but he didn't expect it to be so successful.

Seeing Lei Hang's corpse turning around the room following the command, the corners of his mouth finally showed a smile.

After solving the trouble of taking the two of them away, what awaits him next is even greater trouble.

In order to escape for their lives, they specially ran to this office, and blocked the wooden door with a desk to prevent zombies from rushing in. If he wants to leave now, the best way is naturally to walk out through the door, after all, he is more familiar with the situation outside the door.

And if you rush out from here, the distance is also much less than that of the vault, although the window is not blocked by barbed wire, but this is the second floor after all, and the rope in the room is only more than a meter long, which is not enough to support him to jump.

Even if he could jump, if the two dried corpses fell from this high place, I am afraid that if they did not fall to their deaths, they would become disabled, and they would not be able to follow him to continue to escape.

The heaviness of the desk is not difficult for the current Wu Sheng, with his current strength, one or two hundred catties can still be easily handled.

But when he thought of the zombies behind the door, he still showed a slightly hesitant expression.

"Forget it, since I owe it to you, I just have to fight with those monsters." Wu Sheng gritted his teeth and said decisively.

Casually moved the desk away, and although he had tried to handle it as gently as possible, he still made some noise, and many zombies outside the door were attracted by the sound and came to this side.

"I don't know if zombies will be interested in dried corpses, are these two the same species?" Wu Sheng thought depressedly, losing the support of office paper, and the somewhat broken wooden door that had been hit suddenly opened.

There are no less than thirty zombies gathered outside, and they are still increasing.

Looking at so many zombies blocking the doorway, Wu Sheng was also a little dumbfounded, this was very different from his expectations, according to his thoughts, even if there were zombies around here, there would be only a dozen at most.

Now the number has directly doubled, how can this be done?

The throat churned slightly, and sweat slid down his cheeks.

"Let's go!"

The crisp sound was very obvious in the silence, and it also made the keen ears of the zombies move lightly.

Their godless eyes seemed to look inquiringly at the ground, and then at the man who made the sound, their noses twitching, as if trying to smell something special.

However, this action did not last long, and soon the zombies let out a low whine, as if to warn, or simply to vent their frustration because they did not find food.

During the whole process, Wu Sheng didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

Even in the past, when facing powerful spirit beasts, he had never been so nervous as he was now.

After the zombies at the door dispersed, he finally exhaled the depressed breath in his heart, and looked at the zombies who had left with some doubts.

"Did they not notice me, or am I no longer considered food by them?" This problem appeared in Wu Sheng's heart, and it spread irrepressibly.

Trying is a risk, but for the results, he feels that he can afford it.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Sheng, who had made a decision, issued an order to the two dried corpses behind him, and then walked towards the door.