Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Nod your head in marshmallow.

Sho, get dressed.

A few green bamboos are just outside the door.

Obviously she can't let them follow her, otherwise it won't be easy to explain how she found Huo Jun.

Zhao thought about it and looked out the window...

A few minutes later.

Zhao squatted out the window and gasped.

“I never thought I'd have a day to climb windows.” Zhao mourned.

Timely addition of marshmallows: “Even more unexpectedly, the host is so weak. ”

Zhao nodded profoundly, just a meter tall window, she had to work so hard.

This was after Azhao came to this body to improve his health. If you change to Qi Zhao before, people will faint if you jump like this.

She took a break, felt better, and got up and went outside.

The handsome mansion is quiet at night and there is no one in the large garden.

However, Zhao did not take it lightly. She knew that many people were hiding in the dark.

In Huo Jun's position, there are people around almost everywhere.

Zhao followed the instructions of the marshmallow and avoided all kinds of dark whistles.

About half an hour away, outside a remote courtyard.

“This is it?” A Zhao frowned and looked in front.

The courtyard doors were halfway broken and there was a layer of moss on the stone steps outside, apparently abandoned for a long time.

What's Huo Jun doing here?

She glanced at the dark-painted courtyard door, swallowed the saliva, pressed down the fear in her heart and slowly walked in.

"There's only one man in there," said the marshmallow. ”

The yard also looks messy and abandoned.

Zhao went around a bunch of clutter and walked inside.

Following the tip of cotton, she arrived at the door of a house.

The door was locked from the inside and couldn't be opened.

Zhao tried to push it and found the door to be sturdy.

She sighed and reached out again.

“Clicks.”

If you look inside, you can see that the bold, iron bolt was broken directly into two segments by violence.

The house is empty.

Nothing but a bed, a desk.

A Zhaoxin's bad feeling is getting stronger.

Cotton candy suddenly shouted, "I feel the male lead right down here, he seems to be in the wrong! ”

Down there?

Underneath what?

The marshmallow flashed and suddenly said quickly: "Desk, drawer, pull open, there is a bump on the inside left, press down three times. ”

A Zhaoyi did as he said.

The floor in front of the desk suddenly split apart, revealing a section of steps down.

If it's normal, Zhao must be amazed.

But now, she can't take it anymore. She just wants to see Huo Jun.

She went down.

The ground closed over her head.

There was something crashing into her ears, accompanied by a severe gasp.

Zhao's heart was tight: because she was familiar with the asthma.

It's Huo Jun!

Down.

The staircase soon reached its end.

There's nothing superfluous at the end of the staircase.

There's only one giant -- a cage.

The tight and strong iron fence trapped its captives.

There's only one person here.

He locked himself in.

Azhao glanced at the man who was gasping and crashing into the cage.

His penciled uniform has become messy, his hair is wet with sweat, his color is twisted, and his eyes show abnormal blood silk.

Whoever it is, can tell that something is wrong with him.