Apocalypse Cockroach: Forty suns come out myself

"Why? Why? Why is this?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was crying without tears, looking at the Yang Ke'er who was spreading on the platform, he was depressed and he was entangled.

Yesterday’s lower back injury is now very good, but the strength and agility has not improved much. After trying it, it can be improved by 20 to 30%. In other words, the strength can be compared with D-Type Zombie, and the agility can be compared with S-Type Zombie.

But what's the use? In the past, there was no difference between killing D type and S type, and killing Xiaoqiang. Isn’t D2 a dish? Even if you encounter mutant beasts, should you be a crazy cowboy again?

Zhang Xiaoqiang is still mourning and complaining. Why did Yang Ke'er's little girl turn into a strong sailor, and he became an unstoppable Xiaoqiang? Why is little girl just a beautiful sleep after a few sleeps and then a few times to get a strength out of thin air, he was tossed to death and became desperate to become Xiaoqiang? There are side effects of being injured and starving!

"Is my name unlucky!" Zhang Xiaoqiang is very puzzled. "Don't blame what kind of "Tang Bo Hu points to the autumn fragrance"" Several invisible clouds hovering around him, resentment is deep!

"Ah!!! Kya!" Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed deeply, there is no way to do so, the name is still obtained by my parents, how to accompany myself for more than thirty years, although my classmates in school During the teasing, the woman fought when blind dated, making her unable to raise her head for more than a decade. But it is still alive now, those old classmates, girls are now zombie!

"Uncle, don't sigh anymore! Rest assured I will protect you!" Yang Ke'er came over and said proudly, little girl's head was raised high, his eyes seemed to be aimed at the top of the cave, and his small **** also stood up, The little quail egg was also tightly stretched by the camouflage suit.

"..." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the proud Yang Ke'er like a little peacock even more depressed.

"Relax, uncle, whoever wants to bully you and me will hit him in the future, and whoever you want to bully, I will bully him with you." Yang Ke'er patted the quail egg on his chest and assured Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"It's kind of interesting! I haven't gotten any help yet, and I have a little conscience!" Zhang Xiaoqiang felt more comfortable, and thought about it right: "I'm not eating soft rice anymore?"

Man’s self-esteem dispels the idea of ​​relying on little girl in the future.

"Give you a smile and you're as if you are in love, and give you some sunshine as you are brilliant? See what you look like now? Did you do the exercises today?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang poses a pair of elders with a face and a lesson little girl.

"What? Now that I’m getting stronger, what exercises can I put down a little bit!"

Yang Ke'er broke down and said, wincing.

"Does the ant have the strength to overdo the cat? What is your attitude now? The tail is cocked?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang reprimanded Yang Ke'er, his face was full of expressions that hated iron.

Yang Ke'er lingered to exercise his mouth and said: "An ant can't beat a cat no matter how he trains! No culture, no metaphor!"

"What are you whispering? Don't think I can't hear it! Don't go soon?" Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly shouted behind Yang Ke'er!

"I didn't say anything! I'm so annoyed. I don't look like an uncle, like an aunt." Yang Ke'er brandishes the beast horn gun made of rebar as a stabbing practice.

"Small sample, play with me?" Zhang Xiaoqiang is a little triumphant, it seems that the words of the hardworking are good for others! Then he began to be melancholic again. If the man cannot hide under the woman's skirt, the man will rise up.

Zhang Xiaoqiang cheered himself up and began to recall the details of the day before yesterday, "The cup of rain water that little girl drank was eight full drops! The cup I drank was five full drops, did the weight fail to meet the standard?" Zhang Xiaoqiang thought he found a reason Running happily toward the bucket.

"Why didn't you respond? I don't want to sleep, I don't want a large size, I don't feel anything?" Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the bed with a roll of toilet paper and waited for the reaction, but the reality was cruel, so the reaction was all right!

"Does it only work for women?" Zhang Xiaoqiang is very painful. This is the pain of seeing herself not as good as a woman.

"Is it only effective for the first time?" Zhang Xiaoqiang is very annoying, an annoyance overwhelmed by women.

Machoness is the only belief of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and he has struggled for his whole life. Before, there was no chance. Now he can taste the pleasure and feeling of being a big man in Yang Ke'er. But it was hit by the reality now.

“It’s not easy for men to be Kya, especially when it’s a big husband with strong bones!” Zhang Xiaoqiang kept expressing emotion.

"He, Ha, He, Ha!" Yang Ke'er was seriously assassinated by the practitioners on the platform, sweat oozing from the forehead, sliding along the cheeks to the small chin and shiny, then followed her Action dripping.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the Yang Ke'er practice dumbly and stopped counting on the weird rain. I can be sure that the effect of rain on the human body is only effective for the first time. Like Yang Ke'er, it has great power and beauty, while Zhang Xiaoqiang only gets beauty. Although the power and speed have also been improved, it is negligible compared with Yang Ke'er.

"Doomsday can't eat on the face!" Zhang Xiaoqiang is very disapproving of becoming young, even if it is plastic surgery, it can't meet the standard of a small white face. Besides, there is no rich woman in Doomsday!

Rainwater is a good thing. The first rainwater is very different from this one. The first rainwater made Zhang Xiaoqiang feel like an 8th Route Army soldier tortured by the Japanese army~IndoMTL.com~ Even the little rainwater almost made him Confessed.

Second rainwater feels more like a slimming tea. It’s not bad except chrysanthemums. It’s okay to drink a large glass. It seems to be a good medicine for human beings.

"Baby!" Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to understand that after seeing that there was still half a barrel of rain, there was some joy in it.

Looking at the rainwater installed in most of the plastic pots, I always feel that there is not enough, so I can keep my son without using it!

Thinking of his son Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed again: "Do you not know where he is?" little girl? Just her whiteboard figure? Not considered for the time being.

There are not too many good things. Zhang Xiaoqiang is carrying a big bucket and going to contact again. Seeing the sweaty Yang Ke'er, the **** of the otaku comes to himself again. The quotation of the otaku is: "Can sit or not stand If you can lie down, don’t sit down, if you can’t, don’t work hard.”.

"Anyway, she has great strength, no need to use white!" Zhang Xiaoqiang has no awareness of the use of child labor. Greet Yang Ke'er, carrying two large plastic jugs, and walked toward the hole.

The "bang" plastic bucket fell to the ground and rolled a few times, rolling away to the side.

"Oh! The sun comes out! I haven't seen the sun in a long time!" Yang Ke'er stood cheering in the sun.

Almost four months after the arrival of Doomsday, the sky was gloomy, and the obscure clouds were reluctant to give a little more light, making this world even more sad. Now that the rain stopped, the sun came out, and the golden light shone on the ground and shone a golden color.

The warm sun shines on Zhang Xiaoqiang, but there is a little chill in my heart: "Does a man really get unlucky when he touches this thing? Why doesn't everything go well?"

Watching Yang Ke'er cheering and dancing in the sun, Zhang Xiaoqiang flashed through the children’s books that I hadn’t seen somewhere: "The father-in-law came out, and the little girl smiled in the sun!"