Apocalypse Cockroach: One hundred and fifty-one without disasters

Xiaodong is an otaku, an otaku taller than 1.8 meters tall, with a chill, dark skin, and acne. He is bullied and ridiculed by the girls in the class every day, making him unconfident and biased towards the dark side. Beautiful women who are addicted to the two-dimensional world all day long, every two-dimensional beautiful girl is the protagonist or supporting role.

His life, personality, ability, and various virtual materials are familiar to him. Gradually, he regards those two-dimensional beauties as the perfect lover in his mind. He is the full control of two-dimensional beauties, loli. Sister Yu, the wife and the mature woman are all in control. Of course, he is only willing to control the two-dimensional beauty. The woman in reality makes him think of his female classmates. He is not interested in the woman in reality.

At Doomsday, when he fled, he didn’t bring anything, but took away all his collections of hand-made and H comics, as well as his computer hard drive, and all the households were hit by him in a big bag. carry.

Xiaodong had good luck and became the beneficiary of the second rain. With his eccentric ability, he still lived his low-key otaku life, and occasionally found some strength to blackmail some living materials, relying on solar notebooks, live In an illusory world, as long as he is full, he is unwilling to control the life and death of others.

Today, I happened to be walking by and took his big bag through the door of the · love bar. Just when I walked to the door, he was almost distracted by the flying costume and sat on the ground for a while. react to.

First, I checked my body and found that I didn’t seem to have any trouble. I looked back at the big hole and touched my head. It’s a little strange. He is low-key and doesn’t like to get into trouble. It doesn’t hurt to see him. From the ground Picking up the big bag and falling on the shoulder, ready to leave, just turned around, the wooden door exploded all at once.

The sound behind him made Xiaodong turn his head for the first time, squat down, ready to escape. When he saw the person flying out, he was sad in his heart. The one flying out was Wan Qiang. His shape was not that fan. The door can be tolerated, the whole door was broken, not to mention, even with half of the wooden wall was also smashed.

Xiaodong is ready to avoid. The rapid movement between square inches, he can still do it, but that depends on the situation. The area of ​​Wan Qiang flying is several times that of ordinary people, he can only Watching Wan Qiang hit himself.

Wan Qiang is anxious, Zhang Xiaoqiang no longer jumps, he just stands on the ground and bends towards his legs. He leans over and wants to shoot Zhang Xiaoqiang, but he is avoided by Zhang Xiaoqiang. He twists his joints and borrows him. He threw him out with his own strength. Where did Zhang Xiaoqiang fly just now? Where did he fly?

"Ao · · · · · ·" Wan Qiang climbed up from Xiaodong who was lying on the ground spitting foam, roared, stomped a heavy pace, and rushed into the other half of the wooden wall and rushed in.

Xiaodong lying on the ground was sore, and watched the big foot step on his backpack. The backpack was pressed tightly by hundreds of pounds of weight. He seemed to hear various handwork and hard disk uploads inside. The sound of broken cards.

Wan Qiang disappeared. Xiaodong propped himself up with his arms, sitting diagonally on the ground, looking desolately, turning himself into a big bag of cakes.

The trembling right hand pulled away from the backpack, and all the fragments of "Wa La" fell out of the floor, and a few scratched posters were sandwiched between them. Looking inside, a complete comic book After the rotten pickles, the bottom hard board that was originally pressed into the bag was stepped on the shell.

Xiaodong took it out carefully and lifted it to his eyes to observe carefully. The only thing broken was the outer shell. The contents inside were still intact. He was relieved in his heart. He hadn’t lost everything yet. He came out and hit the hard drive in his hand.

The hard disk is torn apart. The black shell is separated from the electronic components inside. Spreading on the hand-made debris on the ground, looking at the things on the ground, Xiaodong froze.

The fight between Zhang Xiaoqiang and Wan Qiang has reached an intense level, and the two have gradually become angry. The Wan Qiang upper body clothing has long become a rag strip, hanging on the body, and the lower body jeans have been ripped a few mouths, feet There is only one sandal left. The other one stayed in the hole in the wooden floor.

The image of Zhang Xiaoqiang is not good. He is not as thick and fleshy as Wan Qiang. His face is blue and purple. His strong military uniform is also torn to pieces. The rag head is hanging on the body like a rag head. The cloth hangs down like a mop, revealing the muscles of the front chest and back. Only one of the two shoulders is still draped with cloth, and the other side is simply shirtless.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's fierce panting, slowly circled around Wan Qiang, Wan Qiang was very happy to see the appearance of Zhang Xiaoqiang, he was hot for a long time in the military uniform of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and he can change Zhang Xiaoqiang into the current appearance It was an achievement. The excitement excited by the achievement did not last long. He saw his t-shirt, Wan Qiang was annoyed, pulled the cloth off his body, and rushed to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

The previous attack was dominated by Zhang Xiaoqiang, Wan Qiang was not fast, and he could only defend and counterattack. Now he is attacking, Zhang Xiaoqiang can only avoid ~IndoMTL.com~ the body and tonnage of Wan Qiang. Fly out.

Countless tables and chairs flew into the sky, and various rattles were ringing, and the crowd standing at the corner of the wall squatted down at the same time, holding their heads to avoid all kinds of debris.

Zhang Xiaoqiang dodged in various flying debris, and between the flashes, came to two large cages, and the two women wearing three-point styles were lying on the railing and looking around, seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang in distress Exclaiming, compared with Wan Qiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang is like a kid being chased by an adult.

Whatever Wan Qiang has passed, no matter anything, it will be treated as a flat ground. Look at the muscle knots on his body, and his face is grim. Big monsters generally chase Zhang Xiaoqiang. The woman’s heart naturally looks handsome, and his body is slightly weak. Zhang Xiaoqiang .

Zhang Xiaoqiang just rushed to the side of the stage, and there were often two exclaimed voices above his head. A gust of wind was behind him, and a wooden chair was smashed. Zhang Xiao turned around quickly, and the chair was smashed head-on. Split into fragments.

When the wood chips were scattered, Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the wheelchair parked on one side and smashed it forward. Wan Qiang raised his left arm and lay in front of him. Various parts collapsed and the shoulder bag hanging on the wheel fell to the ground.

An egg-shaped round, dark green colloid object body rolled over. This thing attracted Wan Qiang as soon as it rolled out. When he saw something on the ground, he had the same symptoms as Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the rat king colloid object. Fascinated him, paws were sticking out of his throat, and he always swallowed that stuff in his mouth.

Think about it. Wan Qiang leans over and picks it up. How does Zhang Xiaoqiang let others move their own things, rushing up and kicking on the temple of Wan Qiang, Wan Qiang leaning to the side and staggering a few steps, not standing still, Zhang Xiaoqiang Stepping on the toes on colloid object, sliding on the soles of the feet, and using the toes to lift, the colloid object of the **** bird fell into the hands of Zhang Xiaoqiang.