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bigmissyouletmelostsomuch，nomatteryouthatwhoisagainbig，ialsowon‘tletyoueasily，let‘sgo，theresinvillageseetakeyoutoourdreams.
stillhaveadreamresinvillage，isthegoldinthehostanduncletowrestleahiddenpower.
bullpenisalsoturnonablackhorse(twoblackwhere，now，hewantstomovebrainagainandsaveyourselfthebullpenisbuttocrack)lookatthevillage，tojustthebigman，withagoodsearch，whethertofinddon‘tfindherethendon‘tleaveanytraces，finishedaraninfrontofallthereins.
infantryonthebigshouldbetheteamleader，hetooktheatorchfromthehandofthepartner，thefirstwalkedintothevillageibeneaththehorsebegantowalkforward，idon‘tknowiftheycanfindtomyuncleinthevillagethatbatchofimportantenergy，butistillcan‘tunderstandsuchanimportantplaceonsomevillagersstationedherealone，butalsosomewomenandbuiltastockadeandthewallbutitforcattlepenisthesepeople，aslongastheyarewillingtocanalwaysrushedinandtuvillage.
butwhyisthaticametothishappenedhere，hadbeenharassedorwarning，liuguanjiabeforedeathcalloutthenameofthesecond，thatactuallyliuguanjiatheyalwaysknowwhatyou‘rewithagroupofpeople，ifweknowthatwhydefensesohasty，tomyuncle‘sstrengthandcommanderinchiefdecisionthisisjusttoohardtoimagine，isn‘theisintentionally...
thecattlepenisdaretorefusesorushedinandkillliuguanjiatuvillage，thisisthewillandthepowerofuncleapportionment，itisimpossibletocover，feelliuguanjia‘sdeathwasatradewindsofthestorm.
hecanrelyonistwoblacknow，hisbodywasreadiscanfindtheirowngas，butitisalsoasecondwish，yourmindwiththisguy.hewouldliketoknowthehistoryofthetwoblack，andlikethefeathereaglejanecollectedhis，sohedidn‘tkillhimselfiswanttwoblacktotakethebait.
ontheroadafterthesepeopledidnotwalkfromundergroundentranceintotheundergroundpassage，butenteredtheundeadforest(theyarenotafraidtopython)thesepeopleputalayerofoilonthetorchesclothbelt，thefireburningafterapungentsmell，don‘tknowwhatistocome，butmustbeonthegoheresecuritymeasures.
theydon‘thavehishorseracingbutveryslowonbothsidesofthefullofdeadtrees，desertedroadalong.
walkinonbothsidesofthepeoplefromhorsebackclothfromtimetotime，takeoutafewgrainsofthingintodeadunderthetreeintheshrub，eachdropagrainthatisacommotioninthebushes，alsoit‘sstrangeyouyesterdayintheforestonhorsebackbrotherhoodofthewolfandthedeadtreebranchestwitch，nowonebyoneallmotionless，likeadeadbutiwasverycleartheirrootsaresoilcreep，thismaybethereasonwhysomeshrubsinaction.
buttheairthereisaredintaste，stillshouldhavepeoplewhoisthedeadsnakeinthebody，astheyscatter，sidewillbeheldupatorch，thetorchshouldberestrainedsnakepeople，buttheygivethedeadtreeandfeedingstuff，thereisameanstothecattlepenistroopsfightisnotsimple，andjustkilltheliuguanjiacomparedwithstronguncle，itseemsthathewon‘t.
onbothsidesoftheroadfeelalmostcouldn‘tfindanyreference，timeseemstobeverylonghere，thosepeopleonbothsidesofthemachineryofrepeatingthesameaction，icanonlyseemyselfbehindthehorse，haven‘tsaidawordallalongthewaythatcattlepenisto
itisstrangethatthisroadseemstobenoforkorturn，don‘tknowisyourillusionorherebecauseofspaceandtime.
arepetitionofmovementsandsounds，butthesepeopledon‘tsayaword，andsoconstantlyrepeated，asifsuddenlybecameafteroutofthevillagejustnosoulwalkingdead，therewasnoexpressiononherface，hereiswhatforcesaffectthem
goalongthisroadforalongtimeinbecomingagoodmooddepressed，feelinghimselflikeadead，they‘refunforawhileandgenerallynotwo，livingforamomentinthedeadofforestroadonebyoneandallwithnoawarenessofthedead.
onlyfeelconstantlymoveforward，peoplesitdownonahorse，welltubehe‘sthekingoftheroadsolongevenwhentwoblackthemselvestofindnottooeasy，notsomebodyelse‘storch-andnofilialpiety，whatfood，theirevenbeingasfood，didn‘tfindsuchasiwaseatthebonesbroken.
feelmoreandmoreagitated，stoppedwhenpaolomaldini，theleftsideofthedeadtreeacracklingsound，thenthosewhocollectedthedeadbranches，revealingadarkpath，sothereisnosignofatunnel，ifnotdeadtreebranchesthemselvescan‘tgetoutofthewayitwasfoundthatthispath.
cavalrywentuptotheforkintheroad，afterthelookofthesepeoplestartedslowlychanged，nolongerrigiddeadpan，asifthesoulcamebackagain，myheartsuddenlyrealizedwhat，thesepeopleandthosewhohavethedeadsnakeinthebodyseemstobewhatistheconnection，thepavementoftheroadarewood，theirareintoalldirectionstogether，likewalkingonaship.
thecrowdnottothesideoftheroadandthings，alsodon‘tknowhowmanyparticles，thebagssolongstillhaven‘tfinishednow，thecrowdbegantohaveavoice，andmoreandmorelikethere，justthesilenceontheroad，thereisnobutthatisnoillusion.
leftagainnotamomentlikealampindribsanddrabsinthedistance，justbegantomoreandmorefast，ustomedto，andthenthehorsebegantogallop，thehorseshoerollofvibrationsonthewood，eleratedconstantly，atthismomentifeelthegroundshook，andthefeelingoflikeaboatinthewater，thenthesoundreallyspreadwateroneithersideoftheroad.
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