I have some fear that sooner or later will meet my mom and dad's colleagues and friends neighbors. Many of them are mouth is large. "river of cold scratched his head, said:" The revolutionary struggle of the environment is very cruel ah. I have more to look at the secret base where we played a good guerrilla warfare. "Sang Ni Puchi smile, pounding his fist. Jiang, cold is not a joke,
fear fear of being discovered all day, even the pull of a hand are sneaky, is not what a good feeling. He is now an activist, what the idea was eager to go to achieve it. The Sunday afternoon, he was like a monkey in heat, in the Ni line skirts around the home, carefully looking for a place to rendezvous. Plains is not the city, but the population has a lot to find a quiet place not easy. Work pays off, hard to find a cold river for hours, finally found a place for him.
Date night, often in their piece on the way home to go there all the way down the stone steps leading to the following roads and overpasses. But there are seven or eight hundred stone steps, a full order, facilitating transportation after the exercise of the people except for some very few people to go outside.
Hundred paces down the stone steps down to go around, there is a not developed inside dirt road along the cliff street, winding through seven or ten meters, at the end of a dozen big tree and some bushes. Cold river in a spirit of scientific research,
wow gold, pumping a few hours to go there alone, in a limited sample, he did not encounter one other person.
In addition to fewer people in this place, there is a benefit. Concave because of the hillside in place, people can not see above the crossing, following the road all the way across the people and unless there is clairvoyant to see.