A second later, he threw himself to the ground.

Tongue sticking out, still twitching.

The [-]-word chapter was originally intended to be divided into two chapters, but I still feel that the plot of one chapter is more coherent.Then, because I waited for nearly half a month in the middle of the National Day, these two days have finally become a contract state. Dear readers, come to recommend, collect, and comment on three consecutive series, boots~─=≡Σ((((つ?? ω??) つ

Chapter 50 Big Dio fans

"Wake up."

"Wake up quickly."

"Get up to pee."

Zhang Ming slapped Roy's cheek hard.

It is said that people are unconscious when they are woken up from sleep. Roy woke up vaguely, and subconsciously, he had to take off his pants and let the water out.

Then Roy found himself tied to a chair.

"Are you awake?" Zhang Ming said, inexplicably felt a little familiar after speaking, and after thinking for a while, he remembered that the fat white man said the same thing when he first crossed over.

Zhang Ming couldn't help sighing, he finally lived to be the most hated person.

The dragon slayer eventually turned into a dragon.

It's just... it feels really good to be a dragon.

Roy opened his eyes, and there was not a single piece of his body that didn't hurt.

They were still in Roy's dance studio. Zhang Ming moved over and sat across from Roy. Franklin, like Roy, sat sullenly on the other chair.

This poor black guy, Zhang Ming, happened to be grabbed by Roy's hand when Zhang Ming was shocked by the catapult hook, and was stunned.

There was another person squatting on the ground next to him, that was Jessica.

Zhang Ming handed a glass of water to Roy's mouth, "Drink some water, keep your spirits up, say everything you need to say, and we'll go."

The water was handed to Roy's mouth. He didn't seem to hear Zhang Ming's words, his eyes widened and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

He looked down at the metal wire wrapped around his body, as thin as a hair, and remembered the electric current passed from Zhang Ming's hand, his mouth gradually grew.

"Ah~~~~"

Zhang Ming was startled by Roy, and Franklin stretched his hand to his waist and almost pulled out his gun.

"You are..." Roy stared at Zhang Ming, with small stars shining in his big watery eyes, "Are you the messenger of silver light?"

"Clam?" Zhang Ming black question mark.

Roy's eyes were hot, which made Zhang Ming uncomfortable.

No normal man likes to be looked at in this way by another man, even if he looks like a woman.

"Silver Messenger!"

Roy shouted excitedly, like a fan girl who saw the fans.

"It was the superhero who defeated the monster and saved New York with Iron Man and the new generation of Captain America a few days ago!

It's you!The catapulting wire rope and the super power of lightning are the exclusive skills of the silver light messenger!Oh!God, I never thought I'd meet you in person, I'm a huge fan of you, and you look younger than everyone thinks. "

Roy said, twisting around on the chair, trying to get closer to Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming stood up directly and took a step back.

He was confused. One second he was preparing to torture him to extract a confession, and the next second Roy started talking nonsense. Not to mention Zhang Ming, even Jessica who was squatting in the corner didn't understand what Roy was going crazy.

"I have a mobile phone in my butt pocket, you can help me take it out and I will prove it to you." Roy said with a blushing face.

Roy looked shy, Zhang Ming really couldn't do it, he gave Franklin a wink and motioned him to get the phone.

Franklin shook his head and glanced innocently at Zhang Ming, meaning: your "fan girl", don't get involved with me, I don't want to get involved in this strange relationship.

Zhang Ming glared at him, meaning: I'm here to help you, if you don't take me and leave.

Asking someone to do things was so helpless, Franklin became a tool man and took out a mobile phone from Roy's ass.

Roy reported the password and asked Franklin to open the browser and enter a web address.

As soon as the website is opened, a simple animation pops up, followed by the forum interface.

On the top of the forum, the name of the forum is written in uppercase and bold font: "House of Silver Light Messenger".

Open a popular post titled: "The Real One Punch Man! 》

A short video is embedded in the post, and it starts to play automatically after entering. The screen is the last minute, Zhang Ming threw his hatred down with one punch.

The photographer was hiding under the car, and the angle was not very good. Even so, the power of the punch was vividly displayed in the short video of a few seconds.

Zhang Ming opened his mouth, and finally had to say: "It's a good shot."

Roy said proudly: "This was taken by the president of our Silver Messenger Fan Club. By the way, I'm the vice president-"

"Okay, let's talk about the club's problems first."

Zhang Ming forcibly terminated this conversation. As soon as he heard the nickname "Silver Light Messenger", he felt surrounded by a sense of shame.

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