Chapter 721: Venturing into the Tigers Den
The afternoon sun was scorching, the highway had long dried out, and the air was permeated with a strange odor.
“What’s that smell?” Mu Chen took a breath, then covered his mouth and nose with a grim expression.
“Virus,” Ling Mo said calmly.
“Damn it…” Mu Chen frowned but remained relatively composed.
Non-mutated viruses aren’t transmitted through the respiratory tract. Even a mutated virus like the one self-secreted by the “Wig” takes a long time to show infection symptoms in humans.
In cities, strange smells are quite common after rain.
Bodies swollen with water, blood mixed in the water after battles, rotting meat flushed out from corners, clothes soaked with various strange liquids…
When the sun shines, any kind of smell can emanate.
The reason the odor is so strong here must be because Niepan headquarters is nearby.