"Hi, david, I recommend you a good thing."

He came to David excitedly and said to him with a gaze.

David took out two bottles of dark beer from the refrigerator, threw it to Jone, and then took a sip on his own, making a refreshing sound. He asked Jone curiously: "What?"

"Believe me, you will definitely like the new comics of the porter." Jone said confidently.

Since David introduced the porter and DMFun to Jone, he is even more fanatical than David, and he is less likely to immigrate to China. He even thought about drawing comics himself, but he really does not have the talent in this area.

Hearing Jone's familiar words, David became alert and looked at Jone with his eyes sideways: "Do you want to take revenge? OK, this trick is the rest of me. I am not like you. Horror comics can't scare me!"

"!I'm not afraid of horror comics!" Jone swears.

David smiled mysteriously at Jone, shook the beer in his hand, making waves of water.

He looked away, took a sip of beer, and said guiltily: "I'm just not used to it, I'm not afraid of horror comics."

David even joked and immediately interrupted David's words, not giving him the opportunity to continue teasing himself for his dark history. He said, "I am not like you, a bastard, you are my friend. I am like you recommend."

Seeing Jone's tone sincerely, David put away his jokes and said curiously: "What comic?"

Although he read the comics, he did not follow the updates in time, so he could not learn about some news about the new comics as soon as possible.

The best friend Jone recommended a comic to him so excitedly, which immediately aroused his curiosity. At least for two people with similar tastes, what they like should be good for him.

"Those things about that rabbit that year."

"...a strange name." David complained about the name.

Said: "Hey, don't worry about this name, I don't know why China is a rabbit. I remember that they have always been the descendants of loong? (loong is the official English translation of Huaxialong, not)"

He also complained about the name. Then he continued: "This tells the story of the modern history of China..."

David reached out and interrupted Jone: "Wait, modern Chinese history? Is this a cartoon that has been drawn?"

Nodded, David's interest was greatly reduced, and he met Jone with wine. After taking a sip, he continued: "I only know the history of China, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms."

A lot of snacks were found at David's house, and he unceremoniously opened Dakuogu and corrected David's words: "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms is not history, it is a historical novel, and there are certain mistakes. That real history is the Three Kingdoms."

"Is there a difference?" david shrugged.

"certainly."

"Can history be interesting? If "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is changed to history, I might go and see it." David said. It's not that he hates China. It's because he has no interest in history itself and has been destined to be without surprise. It cannot be changed and it is too boring. Even the American history of his own country, he cannot be interested, let alone the history of another country on the other side of the ocean.

If it weren't for the fact that "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Journey to the West" were too famous all over the world, otherwise he would probably not have known about the Three Kingdoms.

"Brother, believe me. You will definitely like "Those Things That Rabbit That Year". Here, the Chinese people are painted as rabbits. Regardless of the characters, it can be said that the Chinese people are regarded as rabbits. We also appear, we are eagles, and other countries have their own images. And all modern weapons are painted as girls. Although they tell the boring history, they are very interesting. Even if you don't pay attention to history, this is an interesting comic." Jone tempted earnestly.

"Since you said that, I'll take a look." Perhaps it was because He Chen had been subtly influenced for a long time and left an influence in his heart - the production of He Chen must be a fine product. In addition to the strong recommendation of his friends, he also became interested in a strange subject that he didn't like at all.

Then……

"!!jone, come out for me and see that I can't beat you to death!"

The crazy David had red eyes and rushed to his friend's door. The door knocked so loudly, making people feel that the fragile door would be slapped away by him in the next moment.

However, there seemed to be no one in the room. No matter how he knocked on the door, there was no movement in the room. In the face of such knocking sounds, as long as the mind was not infiltrated, one should know that there was a trick called Mingzhe protecting himself.

David knew that Jone must be at home, and must have known about this situation a long time ago, so he avoided him.

David was so convinced, but it seemed that someone had called the police. The dedicated police did not give him a chance to commit crime and took him away very "friendly".

After David left with the police, the door of the house opened and stuck his head out, with a gloating smile on his face: "Hehe, good things should be shared with friends. My heart is much more comfortable now..."

...

At the police station, david makes police feel very tricky.

"Isn't this guy a lunatic?"

The police gathered together and chatted in a low voice.

"It's probably because there's something wrong here." One person agreed with this and pointed at the other person.

"Since I came in, I have been saying a word. I didn't say anything..."

"What is he talking about?"

"Hey, go and listen, isn't he talking?"

But I saw David sitting quietly on the chair, staring at the front with no focus, with a sad face, muttering to himself: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't believe you. If I didn't listen to you, I wouldn't go to see it. If I didn't go to see it, I wouldn't see such cruel things that were full of conscience..."

As the love reached deeper, David suddenly wailed: "Ah! My Arizona, my California, my West Virginia, my Oklahoma, you died so miserably!"

A group of policemen looked at each other, and the last few names were known to be the names of the United States, but in this sentence, they could not understand what this magical word meant.

It was almost time for a while that a big bald head suddenly emerged from the crowd!

This is a bald policeman. He quickly walked to David's face, held David's hand with both hands, and a light flashed in his eyes: "I understand!"

It was also an inexplicable word, but it was like a Longineus gun, which instantly spread out David's heart. He raised his eyes and looked at the big bald head, and his eyes gradually regained his spirit: "Did you see it too?"

The big bald head nodded vigorously.

David's eyes lit up, then darkened again, and there was a sadness that could not be melted in his eyes: "Do you understand?"

"I understand!" It seemed that I really understood something, and the big bald head's eyes also revealed the same sadness as David, as if tears were flashing.

A big bald man with a tiger back and a bear waist actually held a man's hand and burst into such a relationship.

The onlookers instantly stood upright, and the radius of the human-shaped circle watching them expanded, inside and outside the circle, as if there were two worlds.

"…I never knew he had such a hobby!"

"Oh my God! Oh my God! I remembered that during the meal yesterday, he touched my hand! He touched my hand! It turned out that he was gay! Oh!!"

"Shut up silence for the monkey, he is the bald partner."

"You said, would the monkey be like this?"

Gossip is the same sex of human beings. As long as there are people, gossip will be there.

While a group of people were discussing gossip, there was a handsome policeman who looked like Keanu Reeves, looking at the bald head and david very strangely.

David held the bald head with his back hand. If others were to see this scene, no one believed it.

However, the two of them are really not gay.

This is a feeling that only comrades can understand!

It is like-minded comrades, not gays.

"Down with the island imperialism!" David suddenly stood up and shouted a word full of Chinese characteristics.

"People are doing it, God is watching, and you can retreat to the island to ensure safety!" The bald man took off his police uniform and stood with David, like two underground party revolutionary fighters who found a comrade.

Everyone became more and more confused. Are these two people making trouble?

This scenario not only happens here, but the same thing happens in countless corners of this free land in the United States.

More and more people came together for the same reason, and more and more voices gathered into one voice.

"What's going on? Someone is going to engage in terrorist activities?"

"Is it a conspiracy made by some forces in the United States? Is it an attempt to undermine the deep friendship between the United States and the island countries?"

"No, it seems that it was a matter of a certain Chinese comic."

"What comic?"

"Those things about that rabbit that year."

"A comic actually has such a terrifying influence? What exactly is it painting? What terrifying power is contained in this comic?"

"This is a historical comic. It seems that it was recently drawn to World War II, and then the Pearl Harbor incident..."

The ship sank. (To be continued)

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Chapter completed!