They jumped their feet and shouted crazy as if they were playing.
"Is this strange?!"
Roland is a bit recognized, and he can only shrugged.
"Sorry, I can't help this kind of thing." [[
"Don't apologize! If apology is useful, there is no need for fire brigade !!"
"What is the mission of the fighter? Is the mission of the firefighters going out of the quarrel?"
"Kohler, the police, the police!"
"Oh, this is the case? Then there is no need to be a police officer !!"
The boy who got his companions shouted loudly again, but looking at the section between them and Roland, it was really easy to misunderstand what funny communities they were. They were practicing the classic paragraphs in the cross talk. Many tourists have covered their stomachs, laughing.
Can't stand up to the waist. Pasifar's lips twist into waves, and finally forced to bear it without laughing.
"In short, even if you mentioned opinions with me, I can't help it, then you can see it. Ah, right. Remember to learn well."
With a look of trouble, Roland owed to salute and was ready to turn away, like the elf boy with a small head of the head step by step.
There was a lazy and irritable voice behind it. Caspar sneered while stretching the claws like a folding knife.
"Stupid! Do you want to start here?"
"Anyway, is the other party provocatively? Or do you call Li Lin's father to help?"
I don't care about the sensory around the surrounding. Wilder has a must -fight attack instinct.
Beep - Beep-
The whistle sounded, the elf wearing a youth group uniform [Juvenile] running towards this side, spitting off the whistle and erupting with a volcanic eruption:
"Forbidden onlookers! Forbidden street fights! Do you want me to tell you social rules? !!!"
Without a second, the crowds of tourists, the children who stir up the incidents are not left without one. The whistle [Juvenile] glances at the correction of the egg bucket ice cream not far away, and the cheeks climb quickly on the cheeks.
flush.
"Brother! Thank you!" [[
Roland's polite thanks came with the wind. The good [Juvenile] was stiff at once.
"Not [Big Brother], it is obviously [big sister], right ..."
Looking at the back of Roland, Frey almost cried on the ground.
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Nanxi twisted his body crazy and wanted to defend himself. The turbid eyes full of blood tried to find his parents and sisters in the crowd. But all failed.
Her body was firmly fixed. A faint stinky pantyhose worn by a man in her mouth, a torn pain in her lower body made her unable to do it. As for her family -when she became [she became her [she became her [she became her [to become her [she became her
When Father] When the cowardly man dropped her to a thug, Nangxi should understand that everything was not expected.
There are a lot of reports, lies, and slanderous testimony in front of the testimony. The little girl's justification is not worthy. The trial passing trial soon decided to trial the [Ruling Witch] trial.
The Cader God officer showed off the villagers: "If you want to judge whether a person is heresy or a witch, the test that the suspect is in the water is the most effective. As long as he is a pure heart, the mother god will embrace him and let him sink there.
Go down. If you sell the soul to the demon, you will be rejected, and the pure water will spit him out. "
Foolless women feel happy and sincere about the profound knowledge of the priests. In the miserable screams, Nanyi was entered into the river. The 13 -year -old girl was unfortunately sleeping from buoyancy. From the moment of cheering and curse, then
No one was doubtful about [Nanyi Darwin was the witch who cursed the whole village], everyone was happy to prepare for the [Curse] ceremony.
"This child smells really smell."
"Forget it, it's over soon."
The sister -in -law stacked firewood under the pillars tied to Nanyi, and the men wearing pointed holders talked to themselves. One of them looked up by accident and noticed the blood flowing from the girl's thighs.
"Those guys have not done what they should do."
Only the white pointed with the eyes and mouth smiled like a ghost. Then it drifted away.
Residents in this area believe that the death of a unmarried girl is the curse of the demon. After death, it will become a monster attacking village. In order to prevent that terrible thing, every family has a wedge for breaking melon.
The evil thing is stuffed in the body.
"The devout people who believe in Almighty Mother Malfa! We must never let go of the people who are cursed by evil curses!"
Cader's official official opened his hands. He announced to the villagers. At this time, the two small figures rushed out of the crowd and hugged the thighs of the priest's thick thighs.
"Master God Officer, send compassion! Sister, she is really a native!"
"Please let your sister go! We are just the daughter of the poor. How could it be a witch?"
I ignored the two younger sisters, and the emperor opened the two young sisters.
People laughed. While watching the two sisters crying in the dust, there was a disaster in their mouths:
"I have seen they are not something!" [[
"Is this heresy? Hey, hey, it's really scary."
"Why not burn their whole family? The whole family of Carson was killed by her crazy husband."
"Lord Protoss is too compassionate, knowing that the family has a witch's bloodline, and she just burns the daughter of the crime to death to atone for them."
No one has a sympathy, only leisurely relaxed from the terror. People seem to participate in a certain celebration, rather than seeing the living people being burned to death.
"Oh -cheer! Praise! The people of the mother god, the seeds of sin will be burned out recently!"
Cader made the masses relaxed, and the fanatical call was used as a fairy of heaven. The drunk face became stunned. As the palm of the palm fell down, with cursing and laughter, a cluster of fire was in the air in the air.
The perfect parabolic line, the primitive Honglian inflammation illuminates the frightened and distorted faces of the girl, and also shows the villagers, the priests, and the nobles of the nobles.
"That's it."
Albert put down the telescope, and he had seen enough today. Paper the paper that recorded the whole tragedy was stacked and stacked into his pocket. The lieutenant began to clean up his luggage.
In addition to the burning smell of firewood in the distant wind, there are the stench when people are burned. No one wants to stay in this gloomy place for a second. The task has come to an end. There is no need to stay.
but--
"This is not the end."
Listening to the wailing of the wind, Albert said like a philosopher.
"This is just a crushed prelude."
PS: Guess Small Theater
Li Lin: Yesterday's winners were [Lieutenant Colonel Yang Hao Technology], [Fun Yunya] two, congratulations!
Neid Hog: Today's question is 1. What is the prototype of Passifer in Paishal? (Tip: Wagner opera) 2. What is Freya who is mistaken for a teenager? (Tip: a certain part of the body part of the body