Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 811: I Let A Zombie Turn Into A Sand Sculpture 47

Zhao “Ah” shouted, "Well, let me hug you when you get down. ”

Lu: “…”

That doesn't sound like much.

But it is clear to everyone that stronger language is necessary, especially in such cases, which is obviously too corrective.

He nodded and said he understood.

Zhao called out the infidels.

Now, the infidels know that Lu Xian's team, especially this amazing little girl, is their hope to get out alive.

So Azhao called them, and one by one came up.

Zhao stood among the group, pointing to the still haunted corpses around him, said: “You can ignore this circle of corpses. They won't attack you. Now, while the peripheral zombie can't come in, while the peripheral zombie hasn't completely pressed over. Go chop up the corpse, will you? ”

The aliens look at each other and nod their heads.

Azhao is satisfied: "This is a good opportunity to earn merit. Go. ”

Neither are the imbeciles.

It seems safe now, but no one can guarantee that it will remain so.

And even if this circle of zombies can protect them, then what?

They cannot live without food and water.

The only way is to get rid of these zombies.

And then, wholeheartedly, find a way out.

The intellectuals came up with the skill of home watching and began to cut the corpses.

Lu Zheng also made a move.

Left Azhao breathing, he slowly squatted on the ground, and then sat down his unimaginable ass.

Zhou Noo, as a psychopath with a relatively weak chicken in action, did not go up and rob people's heads.

He sat down behind Azhao: "Weakened? ”

Zhaofang only controlled so many zombies in one breath, everyone can see it.

It would be strange if she didn't have anything.

She seemed tired at the moment, and everyone could understand.

Azhao nodded: “A little. ”

The system didn't tell her that it would be so hard to use her skills at the top of her breath.

This feeling is like the rumor that "it's like your body's been emptied."

A little bit more like that, probably after that...

The state of sage time while lying in bed cushioning.

Zhou Noo was worried: "Is there a big problem? ”

Azhao shook his head: “It's just a little weak. Just slow down. ”

Zhou Noo, this slows down the look of the gods and stops talking.

Zhou Yan did not talk much. Zhao was also a little vain at this time. He took a short break with his eyes closed.

And then...

She was woken up by the crazy reminder of marshmallows.

“Zhao, Zhao, Zhao is powerless! ”

Zhaoyi opened his eyes in shock: "What's wrong? ”

“The aliens who stayed out there did something big," said Cotton Candy. ”

Zhao: “? ”

To be brief, Cotton Candy told Zhao what was happening outside.

Zhao: “...”

She took a deep breath and shouted: "Brother Lu, come here for a moment. ”

Lu Xinli closed the knife and walked over.

Zhaoyi hugged him hard.

Lu stunned for a moment, realizing that this was an "intimate contact” for the sake of intelligence, nothing to say.

It's kind of weird in the heart.

This is also the first time someone has approached him for other purposes...

However, Zhao did not hear familiar reminders this time.

“What's going on? ”

[Ding! The intellect needs to continue to upgrade, and the intimacy of a simple hug is not up to standard. Ask the host to choose a more intimate alternative.

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6 more finished.

Good night, big babies.