Friday, December 21, 2012

Huang Jianzhong wanted to laugh, but refrained


Huang Jianzhong wanted to laugh, but refrained.

"Small master you practice it, I do not affect you." He said, and took the opportunity to go out.

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A Karst landform in Peak Hill, the mountain cave Trinidad and Tobago, criss-cross, up and down the same size is connected, as if underground maze. There are also some bare surface, such as mountains empty eyes. Huang Jianzhong to perform tasks on the mountain, sometimes rest and also these holes yard. He is a lonely Timberwolves, like cave house or jungle reverie and contemplation. He do not want to return to the Tiger Temple nearby drilling Xianrendong beside a secluded sheltered leopards hole for the time being to rest. In addition to their investigation Branch brothers, few people know the lies. This time, Huang Jianzhong sitting the wisteria draped whisk the hole, Cang the peak sea of ??clouds meditation facing outside the cave, that the square of the gap clearly presented in front of the Mang monk young monk conversation repeatedly entangled in the ear. Clue he combs happening in these days, he seems to have seen Meiqin missing the outline of the entire event. But the more close to the truth, and my heart felt more anxious.

Huang Jianzhong decided action tonight.

He pulled out a gun and that the dagger wiped his dignified air, wrestled with the details of the night action program.

At this time, a burst of sound coming from behind the cave, vague, such as from hell. Huang Jianzhong listened like a woman moaning, this sound intermittently looming, as if from hell. He can not help but creepy, strong self listened calmly convinced that a woman's voice, pulled out a gun in her hand, close to the wall unto them sound near wary. Helpless too dark cave of light, not feet stumbled head knock. Over go inside hole the more narrow, he had bent over to accidentally move, the voice is still in front, and finally he was only creeping forward. The woman seems to know someone to rescue her, struggling to climb out. So close to Huang Jianzhong took out a match scratched a faint light, he saw the face of a beautiful but slightly pale, loose messy hair, looked at him helplessly, a pair of eyes in the weak fire alarmed. Trance between he actually finds that she is celery, surprise cried: "Meiqin, you Meiqin?"

The woman seemed exhausted body strength, no longer climb the move, suddenly limp in caves Jinzhai, dying. Apparently she no longer the efforts much effort to do, looking at the the fuzzy ball the Huang Jianzhong, panted for a moment, this breath Youde replied: "I'm not, not Meiqin. Meiqin who ......"

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