Wang Fei, a senior otaku. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

No, it's a bit inconsistent to say that senior otaku, because as he grew older, Wang Fei had to come out to work, and now he can only say half a senior otaku.

Work is everything that has to do with anime, and it's not too much to say that it's an anime producer.

Now the place of work is in Japan.,There's no way.,Animation in my own country is just emerging.,It's not satisfactory in all aspects.,I won't complain about them one by one.。

To be honest, when Wang Fei's parents knew that their son was going to cross the ocean, especially to Japan, a country that had a bad relationship with the motherland, the second always refused without thinking about it.

In particular, my father didn't know where to learn that Lu Xun's younger brother Zhou Zuoren went to Japan, and as a result, he took a Japanese wife back, and he was afraid that Wang Fei would go astray, so he directly locked Wang Fei at home, and was willing to let Wang Fei be a senior otaku.

But Wang Fei also worked in various studios in the motherland for two years, and he knew his future life deeply, so he secretly ran out.

In Japan, Wang Fei has been a voice actor, an agent, a screenwriter, and a screenwriter...... Since I was a child, I have watched all kinds of anime, island country action blockbusters, self-taught, and Japanese level 8

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I've struggled for three years.,Usually conscientious.,Plus the enthusiasm for all kinds of cute girl paper in anime.,Not to mention,All the way.,Now I can finally make my own animation works.。

But, but, but......

Your sister, what's going on here?

The voice actress paper turned into foaming at the mouth and became a hideous face...... Corpse?

Is the animation director swollen gnawing on a truncated arm?

Why is the beautiful agent swollen and pounced on me?

Corpse? Doomsday?

Wang Fei is completely stupid, it's not that the end of the world is just a joke, and it's not 2012 now, it's long gone.

Think about how your small body is the opponent of the powerful zombie female secretary? So Wang Fei didn't want to open the door and hide in the office.

As the chief screenwriter, Wang Fei has his own office.

Locked, and then moved the desk to block the door, afraid that the fragile door would resist the hard claws of zombies. Quietly looking out of the glass window to the office building, Wang Fei trembled. It's really the end of the world!

Cars collide with each other, and from inside the cars, zombies emerge and rush towards passers-by. After a while, the bitten passerby stood up again, his skin purple, his eyes white, and roared and rushed towards the still alive.

The living are panicking, the fire is burning, the cars are roaring, and the zombies are roaring...... A scene of hell on earth.

Wang Fei sat on the ground with his buttocks, and suddenly felt sad in his heart: Brother's life has just begun, the end of the world, the end of the day, go fucking the end of the day. If you want to come, you won't come late, at least you have to start after your work is played.

The two years of the motherland, the three years of Japan, and the combined efforts of the five years have all been wasted.

"Forget it, it's all the end of the world now, it's useless to think about this, the key is to figure out whether it's just the 'end' of Japan or the end of the whole world." Thinking of the second elder at home who tried his best to prevent him from coming to Japan, Wang Fei had a bad premonition in his heart.

Let's hope my parents are okay. If you want to go back to your motherland to find your parents, the first thing is to survive.

All kinds of apocalyptic movies and novels, when Wang Fei was still an otaku, I didn't know how much I watched, but after thinking about it carefully, I knew that there were some small snacks in the office, as well as a few buckets of instant noodles and mineral water.

As the editor-in-chief of anime, sometimes when I am in a hurry, it is common to stay up all night, and some supper is normal.

"There's more food outside, but my work partners have basically become zombies, and even if they haven't become zombies, they have probably been bitten by zombies and turned into zombies, so it's almost all zombies outside." Thinking about it like this, Wang Fei was sad again. Relying on the food at present, it can't last long, is it true that God wants to let himself die young?

"Click, click......" Outside the door, the claws of the zombies were digging deep into the crack of the door, as if they knew that there were still living people in the room.

"......" Wang Fei has the urge to scold his mother, can he still make people feel sad happily?

In other words, novels and movies don't all say that zombies have no vision and rely on their sense of smell to perceive their prey.

I'm going, it's not my smell that attracts the attention of the zombies, right? Listening to more and more zombies joining the army of Bala Gate Crack, Wang Fei broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know how to face this danger at all.

In the novel, it's either a rebirth file or a cheat block, but your sister's, where is the cheat.

The crack in the door seemed to be unbearable, and Wang Fei could see a zombie's hand reaching in, so frightened that Wang Fei hurriedly took a few steps back, afraid that he would be touched by a sharp claw and become a zombie unlucky.

Calm down, calm down, you must be calm at this time.

When Wang Fei was still a screenwriter's assistant, sometimes encountered serious problems such as the plot production not being able to catch up, and Wang Fei had long developed the habit of being calm in the face of trouble.

Smell. Yes, smell, these zombies must rely on smell to lock the smell of the living on their bodies, so they will persevere in the crack of the door outside the barra.

So as long as you cover up the smell on your body, you can let these zombies leave? Looking at a few buckets of instant noodles, Wang Fei thought sadly: It seems that the instant noodles in the future will have wood and seasoning.

Open the instant noodles and apply the seasoning to your body to mask the smell of your own life.

Not to mention, it really worked, and the sound outside faded away. However, sometimes Wang Fei's brain hole is not something that ordinary people can understand at all, he was afraid to die just now, but when he learned that the zombies were gone, Wang Fei was bold, boldly, quietly opened a gap, and peeked at the situation outside.

"This is a real zombie, but it's much more three-dimensional than the zombies made in the anime, if you return to the peaceful world in the future, just by seeing live zombies, if you go to make a zombie anime, you will definitely be able to catch fire." Wang Fei observed the situation of the zombies in the crack of the door with relish.

Zombies wander aimlessly in the office of the office building, occasionally touching tables and chairs without being aware of it. After watching for a long time, Wang Fei gradually developed visual fatigue.

"Except for the infinite strength and the keen sense of smell, there seems to be nothing magical about it."

"Ahh Just as Wang Fei was about to close the door, he suddenly saw a golden light jumping in the office?

Jumping, yes, it's not a typo, it's really jumping, jumping in a sleek office space.

"I'll go, it's not going to be a zombie evolution." If the zombies evolve, will they be able to stay here safely? Wang Fei's careful liver was fluttering, and he almost jumped to his heart. I didn't want to close the door tightly.

"Pickup ......" a scream came from outside the door.

"Pickup? Pickup what? ”

"Pickup...... Pickup...... Pikachu! The lightning flashed, and the lights and electrical equipment of the office building emitted dazzling electromagnetic waves.

"Pikachu?" I'll go! Wang Fei was shocked and didn't know what kind of expression to use to face it.

Pikachu, swollen will have Pikachu.

Wang Fei, who opened the crack in the door again, saw the yellow, little mouse-like magical creature that Fei Fei bumped into in front of the door, and was immediately scorched by the thunder.

Pikachu, it's really Pikachu, and it's a living Pikachu, it's a ,...... A Pikachu who was attacked by zombies and was injured.

Seeing this beige little mouse and asking about the strong "breath of life" on his body, one zombie after another rushed to Pikachu hungry like an old pervert who had been abstinent for hundreds of years.

Pikachu, it's dangerous.

Wang Fei struggled again. To save or not to save? Save, of course I have to save, this is a good memory. Wang Fei has liked to watch the anime "Pokemon" since he was a child, even if he is in his twenties now, and he is about to run for three, and he has not left one episode a week.

It can be said that Wang Fei has made up his mind to be an animation producer, and the role of "Pokemon" is self-evident.

And now, if Pikachu is attacked by zombies and turns into zombie Pikachu, it will really ruin his childhood.

But if you want to save it, how can you save it?

Going out on your own is all about feeding the zombies.

"Come in, come in quickly." Wang Fei opened the crack in the door, hoping that Pikachu could come in by himself, but unfortunately the pickup hand itself is not a defense elf, and his defense is limited.

Although he saw Wang Fei and struggled to rush into the office, Wang Fei estimated that the time difference between Pikachu's arrival and the zombie's attack on Pikachu was obviously faster than the zombies.

Although the "roaring ......" zombies are slow, they can't stand the limited area of the office building hall (no way, island country), and in the blink of an eye, the fastest zombies have reached the front of Pikachu, and the depths are yellowed, and the claws full of viruses are grabbing Pikachu.

If this is caught, the custodian Pikachu will be darkened. Wang Fei couldn't bear to watch the next scene.

"Pika, Pikachu!" Suddenly, Pikachu screamed, his whole body was glowing with electricity, and he was shocked with one move, electrocuting the fastest zombies.

But this also depleted Pikachu's last energy, tilted his head, and fainted. Although Pikachu fainted, the remaining zombies could still smell the strong breath of life on Pikachu's body and continued to move towards Pikachu.

Seeing this, Wang Fei's heart is doing a profound struggle, whether to save or not to save.

"Ma Dan, sooner or later he will die, it's better to gamble, if Pikachu is saved, maybe Pikachu is grateful and can protect himself from here, otherwise with limited food, he won't be able to survive for a few days." Making up his mind, Wang Fei moved his desk, opened the door, rushed out of the room at a speed faster than usual, and picked up Pikachu.

"Roar!" There is a single block of the door, coupled with the cover of instant noodle seasoning, so Wang Fei is hiding in the office and the zombies can't notice it, but now that Wang Fei has opened the door, the distance between him and the zombies is extremely close, and it is difficult to smell it. Smelling the smell of Wang Fei, a big living person, all the zombies in the office building on this floor were basically boiling, roaring and rushing towards Wang Fei.

A zombie has already deep its claws, and it is about to attack Wang Fei. Wang Fei rolled on a lazy donkey and avoided it dangerously. The other zombie was not to be left behind, and when he opened his bloody mouth, he was about to bite Wang Fei.

Wang Fei raised a foot and put it on the stomach of his old partner, Kameda, who had been his partner for a year, although he didn't kick it, but it also made Kameda Zombie stagger back a few steps to buy time.

It's another zombie, this zombie has picturesque long hair fluttering and covers the entire face, if you don't look closely, you don't know that she is a zombie who has lost her mind, isn't it the assistant sister who wants to pull Wang Fei to hell after she just became a zombie.

"Meihui, it's not that my brother doesn't like you, but if I take a Japanese girl's paper home, my father will break my three legs." With great perseverance, Wang Fei grabbed the chair next to him and threw it in the face of the Meihui Zombie. The zombie's face was not damaged, but the chair was missing a leg.

"What a hard head." Wang Fei's scalp was numb, he threw away the chair without thinking, and seeing the opportunity, Wang Fei rushed into the office, closed the door immediately, and moved the desk to block the door.

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