Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chu Mu: ...

He looked at the girl in front of him inquisitively.

Except for a few childhood friends in J City, he has no other friends, and no one knows about his writing.

Xuehai Wuya stole his idea of ​​this matter, and besides Nanchen, he didn't tell anyone.

How did she know that she was tricked by villains?

Chu Mu, who believes in science, does not believe what A Zhao said.

He stood at the door, staring at A Zhao: Are you monitoring my cell phone?

Ah Zhao: ...

She smiled: No.

Chu Mu said indifferently: I don't believe in fortune-telling, nor in metaphysics. Please go back.

Ah Zhao thought for a while and said, Are you sure you want me to go?

Before Chu Mu could answer, she took half a step forward, almost touching Chu Mu.

I know you're in a difficult situation now, and you're not reconciled. You really want to take revenge on that villain who stole from you.

A Zhao stuck to his ear and said softly, I can help you with all of these.

The next moment, she was pushed away by Chu Mu.

Miss, we are single men and women, it is better to pay attention to a little distance.

Ah Zhao: ...

Chu Mu said seriously: I don't know what you want from me, but I understand that there is no free lunch in this world. What you want from me must be more than what you give me. I don't want to do it with you What a deal, so, bye.

After he finished speaking, he closed the door and locked it, all in one go.

Chu Mu turned around and breathed a sigh of relief.

Such a stunning beauty at such a close distance is indeed a huge test for any man.

However--

When he saw the figure sitting on the sofa, a chill suddenly spread throughout his body from the bottom of his heart.

Chu Mu could even feel the hairs all over his body stand on end.

He is sure!

I just locked people out.

So how did she bypass her vision and enter the room?

Chu Mu glanced out of the window subconsciously, the sun was shining brightly.

The sky is bright and bright, so it won't be haunted, right?

Feeling his gaze, Ah Zhao raised his head and grinned at him.

In all fairness, this smile is unparalleled and very touching.

But Chu Mu took a step back, ready to open the door.

Open... can't open!

The door lock seemed to be broken and didn't move at all.

He leaned against the door and calmed himself down: You...you just...

Ah Zhao peeled an orange for himself leisurely, looked at him, and said in a helpless tone, I'll talk to you well, but if you don't listen, you have to get someone to take some tough measures.

Chu Mu took out his mobile phone, and as expected, the signal was blank.

Can't call the police.

What do you want? Chu Mu tried to keep his voice calm.

Ah Zhao: ...

I told you, I'm here to help you. Why don't you believe me?

Chu Mu: ...

Based on the performance of this mysterious girl from the beginning to the end, he felt that his reaction should be regarded as a normal human reaction.

Is it mentally retarded to believe her?

Seeing his expression, Ah Zhao frowned: Forget it, let me just say it.

say what? Chu Mu looked at her suspiciously.

As for me, I'm actually here just for you.

Azhao pointed to himself: I come from the year 3388 of the earth's calendar, that is, more than a thousand years later, and I am the future boss of Apocalypse Literature.

Chu Mu: ???

What are you talking about?

He thought for a while and said sincerely, I believe you are a fortune teller now.

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Chu Mu: Comparing the two nonsense, I choose to believe in the less nonsensical one.

See you in the afternoon~