Black face, red header, merging the injection of lead batons, glossy black of the rifle  a wall of wall of death is constantly expanding and expanding … … walls fellow pairs of angry eyes and a cowardly both eyes, the eyes of marine submerged Moruo, but also hold up his, what he owns to the side of big iron fence,
Look at him again the next volume to the sidewalk. His heart was hard to contain Fullness and nausea, and deeply through the two tone, eyes looking at the Sincere’s doors once again with the tide of people in the past, firmly grasp the iron bars of the handle, and finally swing into within the company’s door. Door is still
A Huanghuang Ran eyes of the ocean. Moruo wholeheartedly look forward to board an unexpected rock, good bird’s eye view of all eyes, even if the following is the general blood lava in Bentu, he was willing to jump off caught up with the melting together of suffering compatriots. He walked quickly climbed up the third floor, and finally seek