Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

The man shouted, “Well, can't you just watch..."

Looking at the people who were supposed to be their companions, trapped inside?

A little sadness appeared on her peer's face, then sighed.

“Then don't look. ”

Both looked at each other and saw pain in each other's eyes.

They reacted this way, not just the two of them?

Just as Zhao Yan predicted, even if they were dissatisfied, they didn't have the guts to come out and fight themselves.

She had a smile on her face and stared cold at the door.

The people in there will never get out.

In order to keep the zombies inside, the gate was specially handled by later people.

It is simply not possible to open up from the inside to the outside, relying on the powers and powers.

That is true, too.

Inside the door.

Suddenly close the door and block the light from the outside.

The field of vision is dimmed.

In the eyes of the intelligentsia stronger than ordinary people, you can only see the full outline of the shadow, and the hands, in the dark, with green eyes.

That's a zombie.

Lu Zheng's knife came out of the sheath at the first moment and struck hard on the iron gate.

Doesn't work.

Azhao tried to push the door, but found himself proud of his enormous power, which could not be used in this door at all.

In just a few moments, the eyes of those green oils came closer again.

“The door won't open from the inside.” Lu Zheng said in silence.

The other three teams of intellectuals who entered the factory with them breathed heavily.

They've all seen the strength of the Lu Squad.

Lu Xuan, they can't even open the iron door, they probably can't help themselves.

But if the door doesn't open...

More and more green lights surround you not far away, enough to numb your scalp in the dark.

“Shit!” An imbecile finally couldn't help scolding.

“Zhao Yan, the snake scorpion woman, if I can get out, if I can get out...” The idiot spoke, his tone gradually declined.

Even he could not convince himself that he could go out in such circumstances.

Lu Qian looked around for a week and said in silence: “If you want to live, listen to me. ”

“Now, back off, everybody lean together. Only by working together can there be a glimmer of life in this situation. ”

Previously, Zhao Yan's man mumbled: “In this situation, there is no chance of survival. ”

Despite what he said, however, his body leaned very honestly in the direction of the landing gear.

Everyone else leaned towards the landing.

But who would give up waiting to die if there was a little hope?

In total, there are 29 people here.

Lu Qiang asked: "Is there a fire alien? We need light. ”

A little man in the crowd answered.

He waved his hand and a few flames hovered in the air.

When the fire group appeared, people's horizons became clearer, and everything in front of them made them feel colder.

Too many zombies.

In sight, only layered, densely numb zombies can be seen surrounding them.

Even Zhou Ping's face is white.

“This...”

A woman with long hair screamed briefly and her voice trembled a little.

“We, do we really have a chance of survival? ”

Her voice is also a problem for everyone.

The zombies are already approaching.

They all look at Lu Xiao.