Chapter 40: The sun is coming out

"Why? Why? Why is this?" Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to cry without tears, watching Yang Keer, who is on the platform, and he is depressed.
Yesterday's waist injury is now very good, but the strength is agile but not improved too much. Trying to force the two to 30%, in other words, the strength can be compared with the D-type zombies, agile can be compared with the S-type zombies.
But what is the use of this? Previously killing D-type kill S-type is no different from killing Xiaoqiang. Isn't D2 still a dish? Even if you encounter a mutant beast, is it a crazy cowboy?
Zhang Xiaoqiang is still sorrowful and self-satisfied. Why did Yang Keer’s little girl become a mighty sailor, and he became a young man who could not die? Why is it that the little girl is sleeping in the United States and the United States, and then she gets a few strengths out of thin air, and she is forced to die when she is tossed and become a little strong? There are also side effects of being starved to death!
"Is it my name is unlucky!" Zhang Xiaoqiang was very puzzled, "all blame what "Tang Bohu points Qiuxiang"" a few invisible clouds hovering around him, resentment!
"Hey!!! Yeah!" Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed deeply. There is no way to do this. The name is still the same as that of the aunt. I have been accompanying myself for more than 30 years, although I went to school to play tricks and blind date. When the woman hits, she can't lift her head for more than ten years. Can be counted to live now, those old classmates, girls now become zombies now!
"Uncle, don't sigh again! Rest assured that I will protect you!" Yang Keer came over and said proudly, the little girl's head was high, his eyes seemed to aim at the top of the hole, and the little chest was quite tall. The little quail was also stretched tight by the camouflage.
"..." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the proud Yang Keer like a little peacock more depressed.
"Don't worry, Uncle, who will bully you in the future, I will beat him. You want to bully who I am bullying with you." Yang Keer slaps the quail on his chest and promises Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"It's a bit interesting! Finally, there is no white nutrition, a little conscience!" Zhang Xiaoqiang felt more comfortable in his heart, and thought about it wrong: "I am not eating soft rice?"
The man’s self-respect has dispelled the idea of ​​relying on a little girl.
"Give you a smile, you will be like, love, give you some sunshine, you will be brilliant? See what you look like now? Did you practice today?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang put on a pair of elders' faces and learned some little gimmicks.
"What? Now, my strength has grown, so what exercises can be put down a little!"
Yang Keer stunned and said with timidity.
"The ant is so strong that it has done the cat? What attitude are you looking at? The tail is tilted up?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded Yang Keer, his face was a look of hatred and iron.
Yang Keer grinds and grins to his mouth and says, "How can the ants train and fight the cats! No culture, no analogy!"
"What are you doing? Don't think I can't hear you! Don't you go soon?" Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly yelled at Yang Ke'er!
"Don't say anything! I'm sick of it, now it's not like Uncle, like a big sister." Yang Keer waved the animal's angle gun with a rebar to make a assassination practice.
"Small sample, play with me?" Zhang Xiaoqiang is a little proud, it seems that the words of the people who treat the people are still good! Then began to feel depressed again, the man can not hide under the woman's skirt, the man will rise.
Zhang Xiaoqiang cheered on himself and began to recall the details of the day before yesterday. "The cup of rain that the little girl drank was eight-points full! The cup I drank was five-points full. Didn't the weight meet the standard?" Zhang Xiaoqiang thought he had found a reason to be happy. The ground ran to the bucket.
"How did you not respond? Do not want to sleep, do not want to be large, do you feel nothing?" Zhang Xiaoqiang took a roll of toilet paper sitting on the bed and other reactions, but the reality is cruel, so the reaction is rice!
"Is it only effective for women?" Zhang Xiaoqiang is very painful. This is the pain of seeing that he is not as good as a woman.

Is it only effective for the first time?
Zhang Xiaoqiang was very bored, a kind of trouble that was overwhelmed by a woman.
The masculinity is the only idea of ​​Zhang Xiaoqiang's belief, and he struggled for a lifetime. He used to have no chance. Now it is easy to taste the joy and feeling of being a big man in Yang Keer. But it has been hit by the reality now.
"It's not easy for men, especially when it's a big man with a skeleton." Zhang Xiaoqiang kept feeling.
"And, ha, and, ha!" Yang Keer was assassinated by the practitioner on the platform. The sweat kept oozing out from the forehead, sliding down the cheek to the small chin, and Jingjing was shining, and then with her The action drops.
Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at Yang Keer's practice and did not count on the weird rain. It is certain that the effect of rain on the human body is only effective for the first time. Like Yang Keer, he has great strength and beauty, and Zhang Xiaoqiang only gets The efficacy of beauty, although the strength and speed have also improved, compared with Yang Keer but can be ignored.
"You can't rely on your face to eat in the end of the world!" Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't take it seriously when he became young. Even if he was groomed, he couldn't reach the standard of Xiaobai's face. Besides, there is no rich woman in the end of the world!
Rainwater is a good thing. The first rain was very different from this one. The first rain made Zhang Xiaoqiang feel like he was tortured by the Japanese army. EbookFREE.me~ Just a little bit of rain almost let him explain It is.
The second rain feels more like slimming tea. Except for chrysanthemums, it’s not bad. It’s okay to drink a big cup. It seems to be a good medicine for humans.
"Baby!" Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to understand and sees that there are still a lot of rain in the bucket, so I will close it first.
Looking at the rain filled with most of the plastic pots, I don’t think I can keep it for my son!
I thought of my son Zhang Xiaoqiang and sighed again: "I don't know where the child is?" Little girl? As for her whiteboard figure? I will not consider it for the time being.
Good things are always not too much, Zhang Xiaoqiang is carrying the big barrels to go to the contact point, seeing the sweaty Yang Keer, the otaku descends on himself, the otaku's quotation is: "Can sit and not stand, If you can lie down, you can't sit down. If you can't work, you can't force it."
"In any case, she has great strength, no need to use white!" Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have any awareness of the use of child labor. Greeting Yang Keer, carrying two large plastic pots, went to the hole.
The "Dangdang" plastic bucket fell to the ground and turned a few times, rolling to one side.
"Oh! The sun is coming out! I haven't seen the sun for a long time!" Yang Keer stood in the sunshine cheering.
Nearly four months after the end of the last days, the sky was cloudy, and the unclear clouds were reluctant to give more light, making this world even more desolate. Now the rain stopped, the sun came out, and the golden light shone on the earth and shone golden.
The warm sun shines on Zhang Xiaoqiang, but there is some chill in my heart: "Is it really bad for a man to touch that thing? How can it not be smooth?"
Looking at Yang Keer cheering in the sun, Zhang Xiaoqiang flashed through the children's books that I didn't know where I saw it: "The sun father came out, the little girl smiled in the sun!"