Apocalypse Cockroach

v2 Chapter 145: Horror

“Is there a foreign girl dancing pole dance in the gathering place? Or is it undressing?” Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately petrified, this is one of his dreams. When he was a otaku, he was full of **** with the golden cat, and the legendary pole dance It is a long-awaited affair. He is very much in favor of the last sentence of Mazi. If it can be compared with the spring breeze of a girl, it can be regarded as a glory for the country, and there is no regret for death.

The man continued to talk about his experience. The audience added one more person. The girl was not interested in listening to it. He was playing with his new gun, the 92-type pistol. This is the feat of the female barracks. The girl didn’t want it. Or Zhang Huai'an spoke, he got his hand, and now he is also a pair of gunmen.

From the narrative of Mazi, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew the ins and outs of things. Someone opened a bar in the so-called high-end residential area where the gathering place, and found a foreign girl and a few beautiful women dancing pole dancing. I wanted to try the water depth. The price will be set at one person for ten pounds of food stamps.

The night at the gathering place is boring. Except for the casino, there is no entertainment in other places. There is such a rare foreign girl to give everyone YY, and the number of people who go there has also started to increase. The ticket is also from ten kilograms of grain to 30 pounds. Some of the drinks bought from the market area were directly turned over and sold to the erotic.

This is not counted, but also a limited number of people, only 30 people a day, the majority of the high people tickle, once went to explain to everyone, naturally can cause other people's interest.

"I only went once, I feel really no loss. I am going to see it later. I can still afford to pay for the food bills. I have no one to go with me. There is no place to go late." ""

Mazi began to publicize and saw his propaganda. Some people whispered below. They suspected that the pockmarks were the children who were invited by others. Some people were interested in trying. Most people measured it and felt that they used 30 kg of food stamps. Going to see a striptease that can only be used for eye addiction, some of them can’t be ignored, and they don’t care, they look for some small circles to talk about things they are interested in.

Mazi did not care, with three men who were willing to go out to go out of the store together, see Mazi go out, Zhang Xiaoqiang hesitated, thinking that he is now advancing with great skill, not afraid of looking for trouble with him, chasing out with his hoe, heart Secretly guessing, what does the foreign girl look like in the end? How old is it? How big is the bust? And the most crucial point, how long is the thigh?

Zhang Xiaoqiang has arrived at the end of the world. He has seen many beautiful women. The most outstanding one is the curtain Pei Pei. The Shangguan Qiaoyun and Yuan Yi are not bad. The oriental beauty is not very interesting. The foreign girl is a kind to him. Rare things.

Mazi walked in front, Zhang Xiaoqiang followed him with a hoe, and soon came to the front of a house with a big sign. The house is no different from the other place. The key is that the signboard is very attractive. The black shadow of a tall beautiful woman occupies Two-thirds of the place, with POSS, hands open on both sides of the chest, wearing high heels, one hand holding a bra, one hand holding a pair of **** with bows.

Seeing the big signboard, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that he had come to the right place. He came to the door with the infinite imagination and the hoe. There were two big men at the door, and one person sat, and there was a wooden box on the writing desk in front of him. On the edge of the wooden box is a seven-seven pistol, and on the side of the pistol is a stack of round plates that are pressed with metal.

Just entering, the standing Han Han chilly eyes looked at the two, one hand behind the back, pressed on the pistol at the waist, saw Zhang Xiaoqiang sitting in a wheelchair, the girl was a child, then relaxed and put on a smile Welcomed to the two.

"Thank you for coming, forty pounds of food stamps, one person..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn’t listen to it. Mazi said that he was thirty pounds a person. When he arrived here, he was forty pounds a person, bullying a disabled person? Zhang Xiaoqiang thought about it.

"I rub···I don’t mean thirty pounds a person? How to raise the price?”

Zhang Xiaoqiang glared at the man, and Shantou was as cold as Zhang Xiaoqiang, and his heart was a little eager to try, Xiu Xiu's 92-type pistol.

"You don't know, the food stamps have increased, and the time for performances has increased. The foreign girl has to twist for a few hours at a time, which is also a physical effort. The gathering place is such a foreign girl. You said that we can't be close. What is the best for all kinds of enjoyment, the foods that are eaten are all the best from the market, cosmetics, moisturizers, and even the stuff of a woman who has a bad taste.

The man was used to explaining it. He said a big push in a mess. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t understand it for a long time. To sum up, it’s hard for a girl to support her, and if she doesn’t pay attention, she becomes a withered rose.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to speak, but did not know what to say. In the end, he simply did not speak, and directly took out a hundred pounds of food stamps to let the man shut up.

The man was very careful. He took the food stamp to identify the authenticity and found 20 pounds. Zhang Xiaoqiang waved his hand and was rewarded.

The faces of the two men laughed out. The generous guests were unique in the gathering place. They waited for them to do their best. The number was not taken from the table. It was taken out from under the table and whispered to Zhang Xiaoqiang. That is By the front position, when entering the door, even the inspection did not check ~lightnovelpub.net~ let the two enter, just a good reminder, do not expose the gun outside, Zhang Xiaoqiang is more assured.

The two men blocked the guns with clothing and entered the wooden house. When they entered, they were stairs. The **** was pulled down to the wheelchair. Under the dark red light, the space became warm.

A dozen sheets of small original tables are arranged around the stage with steel pipes in the middle. There are number plates on the table. Zhang Xiaoqiang remembers that his number plate is No. 2, with the **** only going forward, and found near the edge of the stage. On his own table, Shantou placed Zhang Xiaoqiang on the left side, and he looked at the curiosity on the right side.

Seeing the tension of Shantou, Zhang Xiaoqiang was funny, didn’t care for him, and he looked at it with the gimmick. The wooden table and the seats were arranged very carefully. They put these things in the dark to the maximum and let them sit on the top. The guests were also shrouded in darkness.

The guests who come here are all with a kind of singularity. There is always a kind of caution that they don’t know the rules and smells. Darkness is the best protection color. They can make them feel the greatest safety in the dark. Some of them are on the side. The wooden table has been filled, and Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eyesight can naturally see their nose hair.

These men also thought that their own shadows were better, whispering each other, with a smile on the face with YD, and looked around, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not see any acquaintances. He also settled down, and was controlled too much before the end of the world. This inertia has continued into their bones. For the first time, it is always guilty.

Zhang Xiaoqiang casually looked at the surrounding environment, the atmosphere was good, the decoration was good, the wooden floor, the round wooden table, the table was covered with red and white square tablecloths, there was a small table lamp, a point menu, which introduced various The price of the wine, one of which made Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eyes almost smashed out, and it was written with the words: "Human milk, twenty pounds per cup"