Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Faced with these two eager eyes, Lu Zheng opened his mouth.

He cannot guarantee that these people will survive.

He can't even guarantee that he'll survive.

He cannot give them the hopes of nothingness.

“I don't...”

“Absolutely!” A crisp voice interrupted his words.

Everyone looked at the past.

Lu Xuan also looked over, to the little girl's bright eyes.

Zhao shrugged: “I said, we'll get out alive. ”

Someone questioned, “What makes you say that? ”

Zhao glanced at him, his nose wrinkled: “You're funny. Why should I have anything to do with you? ”

“You need to figure something out. ”

She pointed to herself: "Now, it's you, begging me. I have no obligation to keep you alive. ”

That man shut up.

Zhao also stopped talking, walked one step forward, looked at the approaching corpse and began to give instructions to the top ten.

[Kill the corpse behind you!

[Ding! The instruction is not sand sculpture enough, it is not established.

Zhao: “...”

She patted herself in the head with a headache and re-...

[Turn around, pick one for each person and take them to bed!

Instruction qualified.

Everyone saw the corpses in front of them, suddenly brushing their hands together, and as soon as they reached out, they salvaged their companions behind them, holding them dead and dragging them back.

Everyone: “???? ”

Azhao silently rubbed a sweat and looked back at Lu Xian beside him.

The other person looked at her surprised: "Do you control them? ”

A Zhao nodded and said: “It's a little urgent, I need to borrow your body. ”

Lu: “???? ”

He hasn't reacted yet, and he sees the little girl in front of him rushing over and holding herself to death.

Lu Xuan was a little confused. He looked at the compressed little head in front of him and was still thinking, whether to pat her back or pull people apart.

He thought for a while, which was actually half a minute, and finally lifted up his hand and was ready to hug the little girl in his arms.

However, before waiting for him to hold him, Zhao had raised his head and got up.

She finally heard the hint she wanted.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, accomplish hugging and hugging the male owner high achievement X1, “I let the zombie turn into a sand sculpture for a second” skill upgrade! The number of zombies per day can be controlled by X10, capped at 100. Please, host, try again!

It worked!

Perfect!

Azhaofei quickly turned around and, without saying anything, began to give instructions towards the growing number of zombies in this empty factory.

Leave a hands-up Lu Qiang to stay where he is.

One hundred dead, then one hundred dead.

Basically, enough to keep them together.

It does not appear to be any different from the previous situation.

But all of them felt the difference.

Previously, all the zombies that surrounded them used them as food.

But now...

Surround their zombies...

Inside.

The intellectuals can only see that the zombies abandon themselves completely and turn to their companions.

Deadly grab it and drag it back.

This behavior, they can never imagine, those zombies just trying to pull their comrades to sleep.

Everyone automatically acquiesces to zombie accomplices next to the attack.

And all of that, in front of this little girl, was done in a blink of an eye.

Therefore, everyone looked at Zhao's eyes and became horrified and frightened.

What kind of devil is this harmless little girl who always smiles...