Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Waves and waves of people rushing out.

After a day, replace it with a new batch of people.

Some can return with pain and exhaustion, while others remain on the battlefield forever.

No one knows why those zombies suddenly had such a massive disaster.

Don't say humans can't find a reason.

Azhao asked for marshmallows. The system, which has always seemed very versatile in these respects, could not find a reason.

“There have been no evolutionary zombies in control of so many zombies, nor have there been any reasons why Central-South bases can attract so many zombies.” The marshmallows sighed very sadly.

He feels like a system with insufficient professional skills.

Alas.

Zhao also comforted him: “The marshmallows are already wonderful. ”

She started worrying about her task again: “If I can't protect the male lead by then, I can't even stand to die here myself, my task...”

This is not a matter of concern.

The defense of the South Central Base is indeed strong.

This is also a real drain on these days.

Zombies don't know what to fear.

And they're plentiful.

They killed a lot of zombies, but more came from all over the place.

The total number of south-central bases is only tens of millions.

And how many zombies are in China?

Hundreds of millions!

Not to mention, most of the non-combatant elderly children on the base, as well as a variety of scientific civilian personnel.

There are only so many people who can go out and fight.

Sacrifice one less.

If we survive like this, the base will soon be out of reach.

The response to the attempt by the South Central Base to seek help from other bases was alarming: it was not just the South Central Base that was attacked, nor did it know that it was the State of China.

Almost all the bases around the world were attacked by zombies at this moment.

Everyone can't help themselves. Where else can I help others?

The aftermath of the skill of pretending to be struck by lightning is too great to kill all the zombies at once and to lie in bed for so long.

Zhao was afraid to wait until he woke up and the yellow cauliflower was cold.

She can only harness the skills of the world.

In order to control more zombies, Zhao nearly slept with the owner every day.

Her skill level is also rising rapidly.

[I let the zombies sand sculpt for a second] Skill:

Level 1, control zombies * 10

Level 2, control zombie * 100

Level III: Control of zombies * 1000

Lv4, control zombie * 10000

Level V: Control of zombies * 100000

……

For each level of escalation, the number of zombies that can be controlled each day can be multiplied tenfold.

By the time the ranks rise, it will be the most horrible alien in the late world.

But unfortunately, after reaching level four, it's too late to break through.

Even if Azhao leaned on the land every day and gave up a strong kiss, it didn't work.

There's just no way to get it up at level four.

But even so, she controls 10,000 zombies every day and relieves the base's intellectuals of a considerable burden.

Everyone thought she was amazing, alone Zhao was in a hurry.

She sees it very clearly. It can't go on like this.

Sooner or later, the base won't be able to hold.

That's when.

Everyone at the base is dying.

Lu Xuan will certainly not leave the defenceless old and weak women and children behind.

He will die with this base.

Her mission will fail.

She was reluctant to see such a result.

You can't control 10,000 zombies. What about 100,000? How about a million?

No hugging, no kissing.

So...

A Zhao's heart poured out a crazy thought.

——

Good night, big babies.