
Who Should I Cosplay When Disaster Strikes?
About This Novel
Yellow rubber shoes, cropped trousers, melee mage bangs Zhu; Black iron fork, red belly, little runtu, the hero of the melon field. You have to wear overalls to play ball, you have to find the Dragon Balls to resurrect; you recite poems to learn from Li Du, and you pretend to be Buddha when you encounter ghosts; the big sword in black is Ichigo, and the three-sword roper doesn't know the way. Experience a devastating disaster in a hyper-realistic game. Whoever survives longer is the winner! Reporter: "Hello, Mr. Wu, how did you make preparations before the disaster struck?" "I usually keep my speakers fully charged." Wu touched his small speaker that stored the BGM of major animations, martial arts dramas, and movies. "No one can beat me in my BGM, not even natural disasters!"
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Just this introduction for you
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500,000 words, five comments.
Author, how miserable are you? No one is watching?
Reckless enough for me to like.
With his flat head and white hair and silver cloak, he has been in battle all his life. The author writes about the soul. So reckless and domineering. The front is okay, but the back is a little bit. . . . It's so boring, I want to go out. I want to drink milk tea.
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Community(0)
Official(7)Scraped 2d ago
Comments welcome
You're here, please comment.
Just this introduction for you
I'm going to have a look Let's give it a five-star rating first.
Ha ha
I like this idea
Welcome to comment
I've read it all, please leave a message~~ No matter how long or short it is, comments are welcome.
500,000 words, five comments.
Author, how miserable are you? No one is watching?
Reckless enough for me to like.
With his flat head and white hair and silver cloak, he has been in battle all his life. The author writes about the soul. So reckless and domineering. The front is okay, but the back is a little bit. . . . It's so boring, I want to go out. I want to drink milk tea.











