"What is the situation? Trotters lotus eat breakfast? Do not snore? Buddha recently lost a horse hanging confused it." Qi beak complain the sentence, and my heart is clear, the Buddha was a harsh self-discipline, and this pig hoof lotus root, is not breakfast, probably dinner. Buddha was convinced that this thing was done in the evening it is estimated. What happened in the end is it? He wiped the sweat hurry head, followed all the way through the waiting room of the railway station adjutant to see which are the soldiers, many warehouses are closed, some of the commercial affairs and a soldier in communication, push, yell. Came to the platform, one looked up, Qi beak of legs a bit, almost fell. He saw a black, almost old-fashioned rust and sludge-covered train stop on the tracks, the train just as it was dug from the ground, like, looked like he was familiar with the kind of debris flow out of the surface of the old coffin .
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