You are not in a hurry. "Before the words were finished, I quickly jumped off the trestle. Until there was no dome at the bottom of hell.

When they saw it, they followed him along the trestle trail, jumping straight to the bottom of the ground. The bottom of the prison looks like an interrogation place. This is a horrific set of torture tools. Solder irons, pegboards, knives and racks are all available and shudder.

They only looked for a while and found dozens of tunnels in the walls at the bottom each week, each one a prison. When people are overwhelmed. All of a sudden, I rushed to the right end of the tunnel, and people didn't know its intent, and they followed. I walked straight in that direction, going faster and faster, as if hearing a faint breath, he felt that someone must want to meet him at the end of the road.

So he walked over without hesitation. At this point, reason can't produce any results, then trust a feeling, trust once it's harmless. How he wished he could be in this place. There seemed to be hallucinations in his ears, and he seemed to hear Jean Valjean's wailing.

At first, his footsteps were light, but gradually, the two sides of the tunnel were still some prisons with iron fences, but mostly empty. He hoped that one of them would appear in a slow-looking image, but he was disappointed time and time again. He was getting faster and faster, almost trotting, and he wanted to hurry across the aisle so he could know what was bothering him so much.

When Jeremy left, the despair in my heart increased a little, and my hope was dashed for a while. Going through the prison, you can see at most a few bones and nothing. I suddenly felt a kind of sadness in Jeremy's heart. When this journey came to an end, the little hope in his heart was almost dashed. I think the sadness in his heart is like a flood, and he himself is like a reef on the seashore, constantly being washed away by the tide. Jeremy I felt cold all over, so I screamed on the fence, as if I had exhausted my strength and trembled all over.

The voice I heard from Hu Yue'er and others came, but in the ten steps before me, I didn't have the heart to get closer. He is now on the verge of grief, on the verge of collapse, and a word can make him panic.

I roared again, tears welling up in my eyes, and hit the iron fence hard, and the iron fence slammed down. However, Jeremy I punched like crazy. Like that's destiny, that's the injustice of heaven. The skin is broken and the blood flow is very long, but I don't know. He was still falling hard, his long hair disheveled like a pile of grass. Tears in the eyes have long lost a touch of blood.

I punched it out, and he broke the iron fence, and the flesh of the stars was still hanging on the broken iron stubble. I knelt down weakly, not knowing whether I was tired or not, everyone felt that he had suddenly grown old.

When Hu Yue'er looked at me like this, tears were already streaming down my face. She wanted to go up and talk to him, but was stopped by Han Lun. Han Lun shook his head, making Fox Yue'er stop. Looking at the helpless Sen I helplessly, I turned around and cried.

I suddenly raised my head and smiled wryly, and said, "God's will makes man at the mercy of fate!" He weakly shouted the last two words, and after a while, his long hair was like ink washed away by water, and gradually changed. white.

People are surprised, the qi in front of them is like an illusion, they look away, they know my heartache, and they also understand that the chance of falling slowly is still alive, and it may gradually approach nothing.