Apocalyptic Flood: Female Neighbor Comes to Borrow Food

I almost didn't read this book to a man. Impotence is caused by the female neighbor next door. You go back and forth doing Tai Chi.

What a holy scripture again! If you have good things, give them to others first, and if you are in danger, you have to deal with them yourself. As soon as I go out, I always try to save girls in various ways, and there are also endless clichés in the bloody scenes! ! What dissuades me the most is that when the protagonist finally got a precious fruit that can awaken spiritual skills, he gave the fruit to his son to eat, even though he had always wanted spiritual skills and was going crazy, just to take care of her "weak" mentality. As a result, after he ate it, he actually awakened an inexplicable "soul of the strong", some sort of soul of the Snow Queen, and he said that the protagonist was too weak. It really disgusted me to death! ! The raft was even more meticulous and considerate along the way! The role of the Virgin is played with great depth and she shows her true character! The labor and management looked very angry! ! Bye-Bye

Heavy rain for half a year, but the country remains indifferent It's outrageous. It's been raining heavily for half a year, and the government didn't respond at all. It turned into a disaster, and many people killed people. What is the concept of submergence below the tenth floor? A tenth floor regardless of altitude or a tenth floor in a depression? Public security? Armed police? What about the troops? As long as it wasn't a sudden tsunami, how could the government fail to respond? It rained for a month and the city government didn't take it seriously. You are as "cute" as a senior official?

Not recommended. You can obviously get good results by writing 700 chapters. You have to be good at writing group portraits. The protagonist has the ability to kill enemies and become stronger, so he does other things every day. A cheat at this level can't even crush and win. He breaks through the realm faster than others. Others can catch up with the protagonist without being cheated. It's outrageous that the younger guys around him can catch up with the protagonist. These authors all have this problem. They obviously don't have good skills to write normally to get good results. They have to be good at it and make others scold them. The main character is written like 2b and doesn't improve his strength. He spends all day messing around with the unhelpful people in the camp. What's even more ridiculous is that he insists on writing the camp flow. Making such a plug-in to write about the camp is simply rubbish.

Reminds me of a book I wrote about before. It's similar to this one. That one has a hook. The crystals on the zombies are eaten directly to increase the pollution value, and then others can eat them at will. The protagonist has a unique hook. He wants to make multiple ones into one pure one, causing others to upgrade like crazy. The protagonist can't be beaten anywhere. This book is literally carved out of the same mold. . . . It is also necessary to carry out pure upgrades. You will be beaten everywhere, and you will be defeated no matter where you go. . . I understand that foreshadowing is needed, but you can't suppress the protagonist too much. From the same starting point, you can't defeat someone without a charade. Do you think it's appropriate? . .

Starting from Chapter 144, beating the old man has become boring. The protagonist keeps all his skills and can touch anyone he meets. Then it is the protagonist who escapes. The systematic protagonist becomes a waste that no one can beat. All the women I met had to use a lot of numbers to describe their figures, and they also had to repeatedly portray the protagonist's diaosi image. The problem is that all women have the same body shape.

Please be gentle, everyone. Seeing that the author has neither deleted the comments nor refuted it. After adding so many updates and not giving up, isn't this worthy of encouragement? After all, authors nowadays are becoming more and more arrogant, banning comments and cutting off updates at every turn.

Why is it that as soon as the protagonist changes places, others can arm-wrestle with him, but the people in his original building are a bunch of rubbish? The protagonist can't close the gap with others and is caught up by others. What's the use of gold fingers?

There is a system but he doesn't know how to use it. The protagonist is like a complete idiot. Later, there are a lot of strong men with genetic species. I don't understand the use of this trick. If you cheat, you can only have the same combat power level as other people's younger brothers. Others can destroy the protagonist's shelter with just a small team. Where is this hook? If there are weapons in the system, they will not be redeemed. I have to find someone to develop them myself. If I get a finished weapon from the system, and then let others use the finished product to develop it, won't that be done? Obviously I need to improve my combat power, so I have to keep it and not draw it until I can't beat it. Really, if I just arrived in Yangshan, I would just draw a weapon for the first time with 100,000 points, and then go around Yangshan to clear monsters. Wouldn't this be much faster than waiting for others to catch fish for you to kill every day? I don't understand what I'm doing if I refuse to draw a weapon. Even if it's 50 points full, I still refuse to draw it. Then I went out and saw the weapons developed by others, and I was shocked again. They are so powerful. A person's advantages are wisdom and the ability to use weapons, but it's a pity that the protagonist has neither. Those frog monsters can all have more than a hundred points, and the protagonist's strength is all instantaneous. It can be said that the protagonist has tens of thousands of points when he goes to the sea for half a day, and has to wait for the people in the camp to catch fish every day, waiting for the pitiful more than 10,000 points. Looking for Tu Fei as his mount, he can clear out monsters everywhere and take in both people, but he has to squat on the mountain and wait for the subsistence allowance.

The 108-year-old grandma next door came to borrow food, and I ate her up.