Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

With regard to Azhao's problem, the marshmallows indicated that it was impossible to bypass, and he would certainly say so directly.

Zhao said that I am weak, and now he definitely feeds the more than thirty corpses in front of him.

The marshmallows silenced and said, "Don't worry. ”

Zhao: “? ”

And the marshmallows quickly said, "Here comes the man. ”

Zhao: “Hmm? ”

She had just lost her voice and had heard some noise in her ear.

It's the sound of a car engine.

God knows, it's really touching to hear that voice at a time like this —— after all, everyone knows that zombies don't have that IQ to drive cars.

Zhao raised his head and looked at a black dot in the distance and quickly came this way.

The black spot was getting closer and the body of the Land Cruiser clearly appeared in Zhao's sight.

She was happy, opposite the SUV, the man of our world, Lu Qian and his two teammates frowned.

In this late life, no one, especially those who are left alone, can be underestimated.

Women, or girls, standing on depressed streets, look thin, but no one underestimates her for it.

It's been over a year since the end of life, and no one who can live to this day will ever be easy.

And the girl had a baseball bat in her hand with a lot of dark red liquid on it -- no one would naively think it was pigment or tomato juice.

The car stopped more than 10 meters from Azhao.

Zhao raised his smile and waved at them.

The front door was opened, and a man with a flat head, in a camouflage suit, probed a head and said, "What's up, little girl? ”

Zhao revealed his little white teeth to him: “I need you to do me a favor. ”

Do me a favor.

In the afterlife, this is a rather luxurious request.

Zhou Ping, the camouflage man, looked back at his boss.

Lu Zheng gave him a color.

Zhou Pingsec understands.

He looked up again and said, "Are you alone? Are you an imbecile? ”

Didn't answer anything that helped.

Zhao took two steps forward and saw Zhou Ping's divine colour visibly vigilant.

She thought about it, stopped, and said, "I'm a man, an imbecile, just waking up. I know where there is food, but there are zombies, and I can't get them by myself, so I need your help. ”

Food?

Zhou Ping's eyes lit up.

This is the most precious thing.

There was no talk across the street, Zhao Zhao patiently waited.

About a minute later, the driver's door opened.

The same man in a camouflage suit walked down.

He was not as cautious as Zhou Ping and walked straight towards Zhao.

He wasn't being too vigilant, he was confident of his strength.

Two meters from Azhao, Lu Zhao stood still.

He glanced at her. For a moment, Azhao had a feeling of being seen from head to toe.

“You've been hurt, you've lost a lot of blood, you've been through a battle a while now, and you're in bad shape.” Lu Zheng spoke faintly.

Zhao: “...”

Turns out it's the male lead.

Looks a lot better than her plug-in bull.

“You're amazing.” She truly said that she did not deny Lu Xuan's words.

Lu Xuan's reaction to her seemed unexpected, but he didn't care. Instead, he said, "You said there was food? ”

Azhao nodded: “A lot. ”

“A lot is how much? ”

Zhao thought about it and pointed to their Land Cruiser: “This, can't fit. ”