Xiaodong is an otaku, an otaku with a height of over 1.8 meters, with chilly looks, dark skin, and pimples on his face. He is bullied and ridiculed by the girls in his class every day, which makes him lack self-confidence, and his heart is also inclined to the dark side. He is addicted to it all day long. For the beauties in the two-dimensional world, every two-dimensional beautiful girl is a protagonist or a supporting role. []
He is familiar with their backgrounds, personalities, abilities, and all kinds of fictitious information. Gradually, he regards those two-dimensional beauties as the perfect lover in his mind. He is the full control of two-dimensional beauties. Of course, he is only willing to control two-dimensional beauties. Real women remind him of his female classmates. He is not interested in real women.
In the end of the world, when he fled, he didn't take anything with him, only his various handicrafts and comics, as well as his computer hard drive, and he packed all his belongings into a big bag and carried them with him.
Xiaodong's luck is very good, he became the beneficiary of the second rain, and with weird abilities, he still lived his low-key otaku life, and occasionally found some strength to blackmail some daily necessities, relying on solar notebooks, living in an illusory world In this world, as long as he is full, he is not willing to care about the lives of others.
Today was a coincidence, and he passed by the gate of the porn bar with his big bag. Just as he got to the gate, he was almost paralyzed by the person who flew out. He sat on the ground for a long time before he realized it.
He checked the body first, and found that he seemed to be fine. He looked back at the big hole, touched his head, and was a little puzzled. He was low-key and didn’t like to make trouble. Shoulder, ready to leave, just turned around when the whole wooden door on his body exploded.
The sound behind him made Xiaodong turn his head immediately, crouched down, and was about to escape. When he saw the person flying out, his heart was miserable. It was Wan Qiang who flew out, and his figure was not what the gate could accommodate. Not to mention the whole door was smashed, and even half of the wooden wall was smashed.
Xiaodong was going to dodge, and he could still move quickly between square inches, but what happened, Wan Qiang's flying area was several times that of ordinary people, so he could only watch helplessly. Wan Qiang hit himself.
Wan Qiang was short of breath, Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped jumping, just stood on the ground and kept hitting his legs, he bent down and wanted to slap Zhang Xiaoqiang away, but Zhang Xiaoqiang avoided him, twisted his joints instead, and with his own Throw him out with force, wherever Zhang Xiaoqiang flew just now, that's where he flew.
"Aw..." Wan Qiang got up from Xiaodong who was lying on the ground and was foaming, roared angrily, stamped his heavy steps, smashed through the other half of the wooden wall and rushed in.
Xiaodong, who was lying on the ground, was sore and limp. He watched as the big foot stepped on his backpack, which was pressed down by hundreds of kilograms of weight. Rubbing sound.
Wan Qiang disappeared, and Xiaodong struggled to prop himself up with his arms, and sat on the ground, looking desolately, as he turned into a big backpack of pancakes.
Stretching out a trembling right hand, he opened the backpack, and various figurines fell out and spread all over the floor, including a few scratched posters, and inside, all the manga turned into rotten pickles , the bottom hard board that was originally pressed in the bag was stepped on and cracked the shell.
Xiaodong carefully took it out and held it up to his eyes for a closer look. What was broken was only the outer shell, and the contents inside were still largely intact. He was relieved that he hadn't lost everything. Just as he was about to put it away carefully, a broken chair leg flew out. The hard drive in his hand.
The hard drive was torn apart, the black casing was separated from the electronic components inside, and spread on the debris of the figure on the ground. Looking at the things on the ground, Xiaodong was stunned.
The fight between Zhang Xiaoqiang and Wan Qiang reached a fever pitch, and the two gradually became angry. Wan Qiang's upper body clothes had long since turned into strips of rags, hanging on his body in strands, and his jeans were also torn into several holes. There is only one sandal left. The other one remained in the hole in the wooden floor.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's image is not good either. He is not as thick and rough as Wan Qiang. His face is bruised and purple, and his solid military uniform is torn to pieces. It hangs down like a mop, exposing the muscles of the chest and back. Only one of the shoulders is still covered with cloth, and the other side is simply shirtless.
Zhang Xiaoqiang panted violently, and slowly circled around Wan Qiang. Wan Qiang was very happy when he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's appearance. He had been envious of Zhang Xiaoqiang's military uniform for a long time, and he felt that it was possible to change Zhang Xiaoqiang into his current appearance. A kind of achievement, the excitement inspired by the achievement did not last long, he touched his T-shirt, Wan Qiang was annoyed, tore off the cloth strip from his body, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.
The previous attack was dominated by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Wan Qiang was not fast enough and could only defend and counterattack. Now that he is attacking, Zhang Xiaoqiang can only dodge. With Wan Qiang's size and tonnage, he has to fly out no matter if it rubs against or touches Wan Qiang.
Countless tables and chairs flew into the sky, all kinds of rattles rang, and the crowd standing in the corner squatted down at the same time, holding their heads to avoid the flying debris.
Zhang Xiaoqiang dodged all kinds of falling debris, and came to two big cages. Inside, two women in three-point style were lying on the railing and looking around. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang's distressed appearance, they all exclaimed, Compared with Wan Qiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked like a child being chased and beaten by adults.
Wherever Wan Qiang walks, no matter anything will be flattened. His muscles are knotted and his face is ferocious. He chases Zhang Xiaoqiang like a big monster. Women's hearts naturally turn to Zhang Xiaoqiang who is handsome and slightly weak.
Zhang Xiaoqiang had just rushed to the edge of the stage, and there were often two exclamations above his head. A gust of wind blew behind him, and a wooden chair was thrown over him. Zhang Xiao quickly turned around, and the chair was thrown head-on. into pieces.
The sawdust flew away, Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the wheelchair parked on the side and threw it forward, Wan Qiang raised his left arm and lay in front of him, various parts collapsed, and the satchel hanging on the wheel fell to the ground.
A round, dark green gelatinous object the size of an egg rolled out. As soon as this object rolled out, Wan Qiang was attracted. When it got to the ground, he had the same symptoms as those from Zhang Xiaoqiang to the Mouse King gelatinous object. It stopped him, and the claws were about to stick out in his throat, and he kept trying to stuff the thing into his mouth and swallow it.
Just do it when you think about it, Wan Qiang leaned over to pick it up, how could Zhang Xiaoqiang let others move his things, he rushed up and kicked Wan Qiang's temple, Wan Qiang staggered a few steps to one side, and did not stand still, Zhang Xiaoqiang Stepping on the jelly with the tip of the toe, sliding on the sole of the foot, and picking it up with the toe, the jelly of the big black bird fell into Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand.
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