Apocalypse Cockroach: Fifty-two shots are used to poke drops!
"Dang" bent into a "U"-shaped rebar horn gun and threw it at the feet of Yang Ke'er. Yang Ke'er shrunk his head in awe, shrinking his head around his eyes and trying to find D2's figure.
Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored her and walked to the backpack he had placed on the ground. He picked up the military water bottle and poured it in a blind air until the water bottle bottomed out.
"Well, what about BOSS?" Yang Ke'er whispered behind him, softly calling like a kitten!
Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at her angrily, holding a cigarette to ignite, and took a deep breath. Looking at the curling white smoke in a daze, I summed up the gains and losses of facing D2 this time.
"That, uncle, how good you are! That big BOSS was run away by you?" Yang Ke'er begged Zhang Xiaoqiang, carefully observing the face of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and now patriarchalism has the upper hand.
"Aren’t you awesome? Aren’t you a pretty girl turned? Are you going to punish it on behalf of the moon? Why did you fall asleep there."
Zhang Xiaoqiang questioned Yang Ke'er, feeling more depressed.
Yang Ke'er doesn't leave, he has to go head-to-head with D2, and as soon as he goes up, he pounces on the street.
If it wasn’t for Zhang Xiaoqiang to burst D2’s chrysanthemum, now Yang Ke'er has fallen into D2’s stomach.
If Yang Ke'er is enough to do his best, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not unreasonable. But the point is that she fell asleep in front of D2.
I've seen myself looking for death in newspapers and magazines before, but I didn't expect him to be met today.
"Well, that? I don’t know! I felt a boring chest, and I didn’t know anything when my eyes were dark! Until you wake me up!"
Yang Ke'er also tilted his head and thinking about the scene at that time, but he could not understand how he would fall asleep.
Looking at Yang Ke'er still confused, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed, "Now, how does her teacher educate the little girl?"
I found two giant stones that were close together and inserted rebar into the crack. Yang Ke'er straighten the rebar horn gun.
Seeing that the gun body in Yang Ke'er's hand was straightened and Zhang Xiaoqiang opened.
"What are you holding?"
"Uncle, didn't you say that, what is the beast horn gun!" Yang Ke'er looked at the lance in his hand and then at Zhang Xiaoqiang, some couldn't understand why he said that.
"Do you also know that the thing is called a gun? Is the gun used to smash it?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was very angry and worked hard to make her a horned gun. She was treated as a mace.
"..." Yang Ke'er lowered her head and didn't speak. She felt very wronged. Isn't it good if you hit monster?
After seeing Yang Ke'er with his head down and not admitting mistakes, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little angry. He took a few deep breaths and patted his cheek with his hand to calm himself down.
"Can you smash it with a gun?" Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the boulder beside him and said to Yang Ke'er.
Yang Ke'er looked at the rock with her height, then looked at the thickness of the rock is not less than the height, sticking out his tongue and watching Zhang Xiaoqiang shaking his head.
"You take a poke with a horn gun to see." Zhang Xiaoqiang said quietly.
Yang Ke'er looked at him suspiciously without saying a word, raised his hand and raised the gun "Shua" and stabbed at the rock.
It's like chopsticks stabbing into the tofu, 80 centimeters of horns easily stabbing forty centimeters, Yang Ke'er is surprised, and some can't believe looking at the gun body.
"Did you understand?" Watching the horned horn spun out of the boulder, there was a large hole in the bowl on the stone wall. Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Yang Ke'er.
"........."
Yang Ke'er is still puzzled. She doesn’t understand what Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to say.
Press your temples hard with your thumbs and say to yourself:
"Calm down, calm down. You were still catching loach and fishing for frogs when she was as big as her. You have to calm down!"
For a long time, Zhang Xiaoqiang breathed out a sulking breath and looked at Yang Ke'er who still had some confusion:
"So far there is nothing in the gun in your hand that it can't pierce! Especially the spiral lines on the horns can destroy the breach more thoroughly. If you just met D2 just now, you don't need to smash it. Instead, stab the horns on its knee joints and crush its bones, D2 should lie on the ground and be abused by you!"
After talking about Zhang Xiaoqiang in one breath, he blushed a little bit. These are the things he just thought of, but even if he knew he didn’t have the strength of Yang Ke'er, he couldn’t poke in so deep.
"Uh" Yang Ke'er nodded, she now really understands.
"But, you wanted me to smash it from the beginning!" The voice of Yang Ke'er came, interrupting Zhang Xiaoqiang's pride as a temporary educator.
"Well? When did I want you to smash it?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was confused.
"When I killed the first monster! You gave me a hammer!"
The words of Yang Ke'er deeply hurt the heart of Zhang Xiaoqiang: "You can't live by doing evil!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang is no longer entangled with Yang Ke'er. Is it poke or smash, and greeted Yang Ke'er and walked to the place where D2 lay dead.
"Wow! Uncle, you are so good Kya! You have killed such a big boss!"
Yang Ke'er was surprised to see D2 falling down the drain. She couldn’t figure out why she fluttered the street as soon as she went up, but Zhang Xiaoqiang could be eliminated.
"Go and pull the horn gun for me." Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the chrysanthemum gun on the back door of D2 and said to Yang Ke'er.
"Huh!!! It’s disgusting! Uncle, you’re too insignificant! Where can I insert Kya, how dirty!"
Yang Ke'er is very resistant to Zhang Xiaoqiang’s orders, and it doesn’t want to pull out.
"You don't have to go, I will stabb you with your gun next time I meet D2."
Zhang Xiaoqiang threatens Yang Ke'er.
"Okay! Just go, why are you talking so disgusting!"
Yang Ke'er complained in his mouth, and slowly walked towards the iconic chrysanthemum gun inserted in the back door of D2~IndoMTL.com~your tears
Weakness with injury
White moon bends
Hold on the past
The night is too long to congeal into frost
Who is desperately desperate in the attic
Rain gently bounces
Vermilion window
I was blown by wind on paper all my life
Dream in the distance
Into a scent of incense
Looking at the wind
Fresh chrysanthemum frost
Your smile has turned yellow
Hua Luo people are broken
My mind is quiet
North wind chaotic night is not young
Your shadow cuts constantly
Leave me alone in pairs on the lake
The flower is already late
Falling brilliantly
Withering world
Unlucky
Don’t worry about crossing the river
Autumn heart split two halves
I'm afraid you won't be able to get on shore
Shake for life
Whose rivers and mountains
Horse hoof frantic
My dress uniform
Whistling vicissitudes
The sky is slightly shimmering
You sigh softly
One night of melancholy so tactful
Fresh chrysanthemum frost
Your smile has turned yellow
Hua Luo people are broken
My mind is lying quietly
North wind chaotic night is not young
Your shadow cuts constantly
Leave me alone in pairs on the lake
Fresh chrysanthemum frost
Your smile has turned yellow
Hua Luo people are broken
My mind is lying quietly
North wind chaotic night is not young
Your shadow cuts constantly
Leave me alone in pairs on the lake
Yang Ke'er sings the chrysanthemum stand on the side, Zhang Xiaoqiang holds the chrysanthemum gun in his hand, the gun head is still so clean and new, the streamer flashes streamer from time to time under the sunlight, just like a living creature.
Looking at the shiny horns Zhang Xiaoqiang always feels awkward, although it was washed several times with water and disinfected with white wine, but Zhang Xiaoqiang always feels wrong, there is no way, it is really a poke place. People are sick.
Fueling and ignition, the three-wheeled agricultural vehicle came to life again and drove towards bridgehead.