Rise and fall of evil communication barriers: first, 38th, back to God

the shield on clouds and cold with a grid of city streets, the city where the dark gray concrete buildings as formed, millions of black ink ju dou vast windows. ye feng shui, sweeping through the forest of steel, voice, nishi nishio soso whine issue to push boats, the leaf rolling road. silent night, messy world in a panic, as well as fascinating bursts of drums, straight from the approaching footsteps and knocking jinyan's mind. when the wind blows cold, 4 while the stench of a week filled with unpleasant smell, i want to throw it. than just run the sound, others will break down the hundreds of heaving bosom. jinyan hands covering his nose, right hand on hip, left a large caliber pistol keep out the cold. straight across the road in one of the two, is not going to swing, rush, xingfengpumian, 1 in one