Chapter 842: Burning grain 1

The night is filled with stars and the stars are burning.
"Go." A wave of hand-to-hand is the first to go to the woods that have been razed to the ground, to see people, to see the dead.
A few walks out, the surrounding is silent, no one has ever caught up.
When I saw this, I couldn’t help but stop. I turned my head and stood still. My face was slightly distorted by Xuanyuan Che and Ouyang Yu Feidao: "What are you doing? Go."
What happened to these two people, what do you do at this time?
The mountain wind is slightly raised and the silk is cool.
Not only Xuanyuan Che and Ouyang were flying in the mountains, and the soldiers who came around, everyone looked calm and did not move.
Seeing this month, I couldn’t help but raise my brow.
Stretching his hand and twisting his arm, Xuanyuan softly softened the stiff cheek, watching the moon without saying anything, directly raised a thumb.
Great.
When I saw this, I suddenly smiled. I walked up the first two steps and walked toward the woods.
What is this?
Perhaps the ancient times in which you have never seen explosives are amazing, but in modern society, such mines are simply unbearable.
To kill a person, there are so many serial mines to be placed there, and a time bomb will send him back to his hometown.
This, small meaning, small meaning.
The night wind whispers, cool into the bones.
"Hey, I want to worship you as a teacher." Hey, Ouyang Yufei followed the moon and Xuanyuan, and walked toward the woods, smiling.
"The secret recipe." The head did not return, and Haoyue directly rejected Ouyang Yufei.
She did not intend to carry the mines here.
"I pay tuition..." Unwilling to bargain, flying in the night.
"Fucking." Standing in the autumn mark not far away, watching a few people disappear into the forest, only to react, patted his face and softened his face, spit out a dirty word.