Volume 2 Chapter 657

Chapter 657 Unexpected Disaster

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 his perfect lover. He is the full control of two-dimensional beauties. ***** Controls everything. Of course, he only wants 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.

First checked the whole body, and found that there seemed to be nothing serious about him. He looked back at the big hole, touched his head, and was a little puzzled. Picking up the big bag and throwing it on his shoulder, he was about to leave, but just as he turned around, the whole wooden door on his body exploded.

The sound behind him made Xiaodong turn his head immediately, crouch down, and prepare to escape. When he saw the person flying out, he felt sad. It was Wan Qiang who flew out. What could be accommodated, not to mention the entire door was smashed, and even half of the wooden wall was smashed.

Xiaodong was going to dodge, he could still move fast between square inches, but it depends on the situation, the area occupied by Wan Qiang's flying is several times that of ordinary people, he can only watch helplessly Watching 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 helplessly as the big foot stepped on his backpack, which was pressed down by hundreds of kilograms of weight. Cracking 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 the trembling right hand, he opened the backpack, and various pieces of figurines fell out and spread all over the floor, including a few scratched posters, and when he looked inside, all the comics were rotten. Vegetables, 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 very relieved that he hadn't lost everything. Just as he was about to put it away carefully, a broken chair leg flew out. It hit 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 naked jeans were also torn into several holes. There is only one sandal left on the foot. 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 he could change Zhang Xiaoqiang into his current appearance. It was a kind of achievement, and the excitement inspired by the achievement did not last long. When he saw his T-shirt, Wan Qiang became 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 whether it is rubbed or touched.

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 among 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 is like a child being chased and beaten by adults in front.

Wherever Wan Qiang walked, no matter anything would be flattened, seeing his gnarled muscles, ferocious face, and chasing Zhang Xiaoqiang like a big monster, women's hearts naturally turned to Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was 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.

While the sawdust was flying, 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 jelly object the size of an egg rolled out. As soon as this thing rolled out, Wan Qiang was attracted. When he saw the thing on the ground, he had the same symptoms as when Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the rat king jelly. The strange smell fascinated him, and he wanted to stretch out his claws in his throat, always wanting 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.