Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Where are the mass graves?

Beginning with a long feudal dynasty.

And then to the darkness of a new era.

Not knowing how many homeless poor people, their bodies were swept up by a piece of grass and dumped at random in this place.

Later, the factory was built.

The mass funeral post was filled by bulldozers and the factory was built on it.

In the words of the suggested feng shui master, there are many factories.

With the cheerfulness of the living, it also suppresses the yin qi of the burial post.

In fact, the so-called Xuantology, most of them are letters, but not beliefs.

In the peacetime, most of these myths were merely rumours.

But it's not the same in the end.

Even zombies and dead people appeared. What would it be if there were another psychotic event?

Originally, at the beginning of the late life, thousands of people in the whole factory turned into living corpses, and the shadows were heavier than usual.

Originally, the dead souls who were asleep beneath the earth were awakened.

But he has been lying there for hundreds of years, absorbing a little shady air, and not coming out of the wind and waves.

Zhao Yan could not stand to die.

She let her mutant cannibal flowers roam from heaven to earth.

He stirred up a mess directly where his bones were sleeping.

Even ordinary people who have a good temper are mostly angry when they encounter something like this.

Not to mention, they've long lost their minds, leaving nothing but grudges and underground creatures.

At first, a bunch of idiots didn't find anything wrong.

They just find the vine with the claws really annoying.

Until a stranger suddenly frowned and asked, "What's that noise? ”

What's that noise?

His companion listened for a moment and didn't hear it. He smiled and said, "There's no sound. What did you hear?”

His voice stopped.

What you see in your eyes is the appalling look of a previously voiced companion.

A spin is a sharp tingle.

He lowered his head and saw a white skeleton penetrate his chest.

The talking alien opened his eyes and watched a skeleton burst out of the ground in horror. Without waiting for a response, he reached out the boner with the dirt and penetrated his companion's chest.

What the hell is this?

He screamed in horror.

The sound attracted the eyes of other aliens.

Everybody saw this skeleton, and they were worried about it.

However, this is not over.

That scream was like opening a valve for a horrible moment.

More people heard that voice.

Squeaky, that's the sound of bone rubbing.

More and more dirt is being lifted from the ground, one skeleton at a time crawling out of the ground.

The orbits of their black holes looked at these horrified inhuman beings, and their open mouths made a "squeaky” thrill.

The sky is going down.

Those laughs were clamped in the shadows, and there were ghosts crying in their ears.

What the hell is this?

The gutless alien has begun to tremble.

These skeletons, they don't feel the same as the zombies do to them.

Zombies, just uglier, stronger corpses.

But right in front of you is a real ghost.

Obviously, these ghosts are also enemies.

The exotic, who had previously been punctured by a hole in the heart, had stopped breathing on the ground.

His heart was dug out.

The skull was in front of everyone, even in a slightly beating heart, into their mouths, and the creepy chewing went into their ears.