Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Until they watched helplessly that the zombies walking in the front had already arrived at the gate.

It stopped, its legs slightly bent, and it made a preparation for gathering strength.

The supernatural beings: ?

There was a bang.

The zombie actually gathered enough strength to directly perform an iron head skill - hitting the big iron gate with his head.

Of course, he failed.

This blow, which gathered all the strength of the zombie, failed to slam the iron gate, but took its own life instead.

The head hit it, and the dark plasma burst out, and the zombie was already dead beyond death.

Immediately afterwards, the second, the third...

The two rows of zombies slammed into the iron gate one by one as if they had agreed upon it every time.

At this moment, everyone understood what Ah Zhao had done.

Let the zombies die, let the zombies help them break through the iron gate.

After understanding, they looked at A Zhao more like looking at a devil.

There are many supernatural beings who can control zombies.

But it was the first time they had seen a superhuman who could control so many zombies at once.

A supernatural being who can control so many zombies at once and make them make such uniform and purposeful movements...

Sure enough, it's not human, is it?

If it weren't for Azhao, who looked like a real human girl, they would even wonder if she was a super advanced evolved zombie in disguise.

Lu Xiao noticed Ah Zhao's weakness.

He walked to Ah Zhao with a complicated expression.

When Ah Zhao saw him, his expression relaxed, and his body softened in such a relaxed way—just fell into his arms.

Ah Zhao leaned in his arms, rubbed against him very naturally, adjusted his posture to make himself lie more comfortably, and then snorted comfortably.

Lu Xiao: ...

Ah Zhao's action was too natural.

He couldn't help but start to struggle again: Did she do this unintentionally or on purpose?

Is she resting normally, or is she trying to seduce herself?

He couldn't help looking at Ah Zhao, but the little girl in his arms was looking at the gate seriously.

I couldn't help but said aloud: Move the zombie corpses at the gate, don't let them block the way.

He didn't give him any extra eyes.

Lu Xiao: ...

Have a snack.

Look at the door again.

Hearing Azhao's words, the more courageous supernatural being walked to the door, stared at the dead fish eyes of countless zombies behind, and quickly pushed aside the corpses of zombies piled up in front.

The people around him held their breath for him, fearing that anytime those zombies would explode spontaneously and pounce on him and tear him to pieces.

However, the imagined scene did not happen.

The zombies were quiet, with only one thought in their hearts and eyes: Compare with the gate to see who has the stronger head.

Human beings who are in the way in front, don't bother me!

The supernatural beings were cautious at the beginning, and every time they pushed the corpse, they tensed up, ready to fight at any time.

But after going back and forth like this a few times, they finally realized that those zombies were really not interested in them at all.

They looked at Azhao with admiration: The boss really is the boss!

Not only can kill zombies, but also let them work for free!

The supernatural beings who have relaxed are even in the mood to comment on the postures of the zombies, saying which one uses the most scientific posture, which one has the greatest strength, and if this trend continues, when will the iron door be smashed open.

If you add a few tables and chairs and a few pots of tea, it will become a tea party scene.