Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

When Ah Zhao woke up, he found himself lying in a small room.

The small room is very messy, on the ground are all kinds of things like paper, sticks and plastic bags, and there is a musty smell that has been unoccupied for a long time.

Of course this is not the point.

The first point is that Ah Zhao's hand hurts.

She lowered her head, and saw a long button on her left arm cut by a sharp object like a blade.

The person who cut it was obviously very strong, the incision was deep, the flesh was turned out, and a lot of blood was left, and the air was full of bloody smell.

The second important point is that something is hitting the outer door.

The reason why it is called something is because the guy outside who knocked on the door of the crumbling room is definitely not a human voice.

It sounded like a roar of a beast, but with a touch of human voice, it was even more creepy.

Ah Zhao shuddered Lingling. On the one hand, it was because of excessive blood loss, and on the other hand, it was caused by the thing outside.

Marshmallow Marshmallow, I'm not in some horror story, am I? A Zhao called his little helper.

While looking at the environment in the room, she gritted her teeth and stood up.

It's no wonder she thinks this way, the surrounding style is really scary.

There was a bookcase next to it, and the bookshelves inside were full of books. Azhao quickly dragged the heavy bookcase with his uninjured hand to block the door—no matter what was behind it, with the impact Judging from the strength of the door, the combat effectiveness will not be low.

Thank you for strengthening the mountain and overwhelming the world, otherwise, with this weak body, you might not even be able to move a bookcase.

She doesn't understand what's going on right now, so it's better not to confront her rashly.

The next moment, Bai Tuanzi appeared in mid-air with a whoosh.

Azhao. Marshmallow saw her and screamed.

The next moment, a white light fell on her injured arm.

The burning pain was instantly relieved, and the bleeding stopped.

When the white light disappeared, Ah Zhao glanced at his arm and moved it slightly. The wound has healed a lot. Although it hasn't healed yet, it doesn't affect normal movements anymore.

Thank you, Marshmallow.

Marshmallow said: The danger factor in this world is a bit high, I'll pass on the information to you first.

Ah Zhao nodded.

Countless messages instantly entered Ah Zhao's mind.

After reading the huge amount of information, Ah Zhao opened his eyes.

This process may seem long, but in reality, it only takes a few seconds.

After Ah Zhao finished reading, he just wanted to swear.

This is a doomsday world.

No one knows what happened on the night of September 9th last year.

It was an ordinary day, and even during the day, there were no signs.

But on the morning of the tenth, some people woke up as usual, while others had changed.

There are two types of people who change.

Thirty percent of people still have their own meaning and memory, but they have some special abilities.

These people are called the saviors of the end of the world, and they are also called supernatural beings.

And 70% of the people turned into monsters in their sleep.

The appearance began to rot as if it was dead, consciousness and memory no longer existed, only the body was still working.

Totally The Walking Dead.

They are called zombies.

However, these zombies have huge strength that can tear people's bodies apart, and they are still difficult to kill, even if they cut off their hands and feet, they can move.