Chapter 312: Southeast

"And the underwater world."

Her gaze looked to the left of a tower. Boulders with irregular edges. False. mountain

That. Bare.. Dew. The stairs outside spiraled upward, and she thought to herself: if there were more people, she would like to climb up to it and take a look.

After walking past it for a while, Zhu Jia also followed her gaze and looked there,

It's as if time will always easily let it pass to the other side in a dull and beautiful moment,

A little one walked through the passage of the small. Bend, the world in front of you is clear at once. Lang up,

No trees to shade. Live. The sun shines on those old castle buildings and will fall. Hue. All blocks. Outside,

"It's all European and American architecture, without its own characteristics, a bit too much. Esteem.. Ocean. Flatter. Outside. It's right. He said.

"It's pretty good, the Temple of Zeus." She read the traditional Chinese characters engraved on this long head word by word, "Do you want to go inside. Face look? ”

"Forget it, no one is in. Go. Do you still have the strength? ”

She sees the front two middle-aged. Man. walked to the other road to the right of the castle,

"Then forget it."

Neither of them spoke hot. Love, take a look around,

Originally, I came to seek the most remote natural scenery of another city.

Walk across the small bridge and the sunset shines through those deep. Green. Hue. The dense street trees fall on the path and are somewhat dark. Sink. Quiet. Deep. Feeling,

can hear the sound of cars roaring by on the highway from time to time,

"This is coming out?"

It seems that he is not ready to leave the impression of the big one marked on the map so quickly. Slice. Green. Hue. of plots,

Even if there are only three or four people coming from the small bridge all the way,

On the opposite side of the road, more than 20 meters in front of the right side of the trail, there were already more than a dozen people standing.

It looks like there are quite a lot of people.

"I'm waiting for the public. Delivery. Is it? Do you want to wait now? Cart. Luan Jin said,

This further validated the idea in his heart, "Go ahead, there should be a place to go out in front." ”

"I. Foot. Wrist. The son is very much here. Hurt. Wait a while to get out and we'll wait for the bus. Phew. She said.

"Let's go out and have a look." His heart was not happy. He also wants to see more scenery.

Heading north from the edge of Yinxiu Road, he always believed that the train station was in that direction.

A Volkswagen from the side. Open. "You didn't notice that this road is really out of the way, there are no cars on the road. Target. ”

"Will it be evening? Soon it will be dark, there will be fewer people, last time we went to Yangcheng Lake, what is it called in that one, Man. Ha. Arrange. The square, that road is empty in broad daylight. ”

She nodded, walking slowly, and didn't feel it. Foot. There are many. hurt

She looked at such a long straight road in front of her, and she was a little heartfelt. Not. A sense of force. Sense,

The sunlight forms a clear silhouette in the left front and falls on those. Tide. Wet. The hexagonal shape is small. Hole. middle

"Don't run out of roads when the time comes."

Those people don't go in this direction, and she easily feels this way.

"I guess I can turn outside." He could already see the end of the road turning into a concrete road on the right.

The right one is so long. A parking lot was gradually left behind,

He would look to the jungle on his right, which was full of evergreen trees. Shadow. Under the iron fence is like its own pitch black outside. table

He could imagine how windy it was over there. Yin. cold

"Is the door locked?" She said.

His gaze is also there. Stare at. Where.

The two of them walked forward for several meters, and they could clearly see that the iron lock was rusting. Trace. Spot. The middle of Madara's two large iron doors went around several times,

Even spotted. The edge of the iron lock was refuted as if it had been firmly locked long ago. Dead this place.

"I have to go back, I wouldn't have left here if I knew I wouldn't have left, I finally knew that no one was leaving." When Zhu Jia thought of this, he was very uneasy all of a sudden. Heart. Feeling.

"Wait a while to get out and take the car, I don't want to go anymore." She said.

A long road went back and forth twice, and the scenery on either side was not. Beauty. Good

Only to be photographed. Red. up her face. Pang, like a man who has been on a long desert journey, has lost interest in many things. Interesting.

He lowered his head slightly and watched. Foot. The concrete floor under it is every few centimeters. Rice repeats its very shallow straight stripes, obviously accumulated dust for a long time, pan. Black. Pan. White. The soil is somewhat fine. Little green. Moss.