Good words in red rock

Good word excerpt:

Covering the human eye, the wind, the grass, the grass, the nest, the whole body, waiting for hair, no expression, the situation, the severe rain, the fog, the eyes, the tears, the chest, the infarction, the crying, the dizziness, the sorrow, the sorrow, the sorrow, the torture, the sorrow, the sorrow, the sorrow, the sorrow, the sorrow, the sorrow, the dissatisfaction, the ignorance, the ignorance, the ignorance, the ignorance, the temptation, the temptation Three heads and six arms are not attacking, shocking, heart-throbing, coveted, three-footed, self-defeating, ambitious, arrogant, dancing, slow, slow, sturdy, uneasy, uneasy, crying, pitiful, radiant, looking around, all kinds of homelessness

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1. At the exit of the station, they encountered a strict inspection. Although Jiang Jie took out the documents, the military police still checked the baggage roll, which made Jiang Jie feel surprised and clearly saw that the county was completely seriously White horror shrouded. If they are not protected along the way, they are likely to have an accident when they first arrive at their destination.

2. I walked a little further and saw it a bit more clearly. On the high tower, several wooden cages hung. Ah, isn't this a hangover? Jiang sister was shocked, and took a few steps. After a look, the wooden cage was filled with bloody heads!

3. For a moment, he seemed to see the shadow of the ingenious machine, just like a small pedal lithographic press. ...Yes, that's it! But when he stretched his pencil to the drawing paper and his eyes just moved to the white paper, the phantom of the machine became blurred and empty.

4, Xu Pengfei did not want to think more about this, he left his files on the side, restrained his own ideas, he did not believe that drunk will be better than himself. Fighting with the Communist Party, even if it is the drunkenness of the old tycoon, it may not be able to win the battle. What bothered him was not only the constraints of being drunk, but more importantly, the flexibility and alertness of the Communist Party’s activities, which made him unable to find useful clues.

5, outside, it is exactly the same as usual, screaming and screaming, these voices guide him, so that he moves into a interrogation room. The smoke in the interrogation room was heavy and the air was very dirty. He saw the tiger bench, tied with a 30-year-old man, next to a basin of fire, and several people were pushing the iron with a cigarette to the chest of the trialee. Regardless of this, Xu Pengfei walked alone to the window, pulled open the curtains and pushed open a closed window. He needed to get rid of the troubles and breathe a fresh air. Outside the window, the drizzle floated on his face, and the chills helped him calm down the ups and downs.

6, the sky is almost black, and customers seem to be more in and out. Every evening, it is the time to buy books and read books. The students in the bookstore are crowded out from school after dinner. Chen Songlin was busy picking up books, collecting money, and looking for money in the crowds, listening to the noisy chats of the students.

7. The desk light was poured on the desk. A middle-aged man with a big body and a dark complexion was cleaned, his eyebrows were thick, his fat chin was sitting on the swivel chair with no expression. The hand holding the brush is waving on the official document. He is the core figure in the mastery of all the actions of the entire poisonous net. The yellow army is wearing a golden plum on the neckline, shining in the light of the light.

8. As soon as he entered the store, he noticed that, beside a bookshelf, there was a young man with long hair and pale face, and he was reading a thick book with great concentration. It seems that he has been standing for a long time, and the thin face is more gloomy under the light. Zhai Zhigao looked at him in vain. This young man is probably the one mentioned by Chen Songlin?

9. He has a sharp-edged hard pencil in his hand. The desk lamp illuminates a large piece of white paper in front of him. In order to create an ideal machine, he has passed through several late nights. He bit his pencil and stirred his brain to think hard, but on the white drawing paper, there was no trace of thinking left.

10. He calmly turned a few streets and was convinced that there was no "tail" behind him. He went straight to the Dachuan Bank No. 5 dormitory. It is a residential area close to the city center. The roadside is full of trees, very quiet, and there are few pedestrians on the streets in the New Year. He reached out and pressed the bell, and after a while, the black paint door slowly opened. A middle-aged man wearing a navy blue suit appeared in the doorway with a coat. I met Yu Xinjiang and nodded slightly, letting in. Before closing the door, I used to look at the movements on the streets.

11. If the distribution of the secret service agency is likened to a black spider web, then the special service stations, groups, stations, and points under the command of this building are like a stalk of dense cloth, intertwined into a huge horror. The net, every invisible spider, leads to a secret place. This gloomy building is the intersection of countless roots and the dark nest of the huge poisonous spider weaving the poison net. Even the smallest wind and grass touched the spider silk, and the spider web was touched, which immediately caused the spiders in the huge nest to sneak out.

12, the car is ringing, probably the batch of people who ordered him to capture in a few hours before... Xu Pengfei listened for a while, and there was a noisy and busy voice everywhere. These voices are the reaction of his will, and everything is going according to his will. He ignited a cigarette and pulled out a file from the official document. This is an important meeting record. The chief of the office, Zhu Shaoliang, presided over the summary of the record of the C report. He put the file in the file pile that had been processed, but temporarily changed his mind, took the file back and took the winner's mood, and carefully read it.

13. Two water policemen wearing white costumes walked past the aisle, followed by several soldiers with back guns, and the bayonet flashed cold. The inspection was carried out in the cabin, only to hear the sound of the bayonet breaking the wooden box and piercing the can, and crying with the scream of the child.

14. Looking at it, Cheng Gang’s eyes flashed a bright light and suddenly felt unusually fresh and happy! What Lao Li had done in the past, except for what Lao Li had just said, he did not know, but he was convinced that the file that his older brother brought home from the special committee of Chuandong was not someone else, it was written by Li Jingyuan himself!

15. When Jiang Jie looked back, a long line of sturdy men in ragged military uniforms, like ghosts, appeared from the foggy sea, shrinking their shoulders one by one, clasping their hands in their cuffs, trembling around their bodies; on the thin cheeks The cheekbone is prominent, with no expression on it, a pair of dark eyes, deep in the eyes of despair... On the riverside, Lifu puts the luggage down, Jiang Jie paid the money, stood between the travelers, waiting . Jiang Feng rushed to the face, swaying the corner of the clothes, surrounded by the wet misty sea. She buckled the button of the new fine velvet coat at that time, and put her hands into the coat pocket.

16. In a few hours, Chen Songlin can basically make a judgment from some scattered conversations: the ugly drama that I saw in front of the Chongqing University Training Center has aroused the anger of the students. There may be a strike, and other schools in Shashi District are also preparing for echo support. This situation made him feel happy, because the continuous development of the factory, the school, and the situation of people's livelihood and the grievances of the people will definitely make the enemy rushed and unable to deal with it. 17, the clerk is a round-faced young man, 18 years old, short, and very strong. He is Chen Songlin who was transferred from the repair factory. After leaving the factory, he did not go back. No one knew that he was a clerk. He was not used to doing such work at first glance; he was more lonely than the fierce struggle in the factory. He is very concerned about the situation of the gun factory, but he can't inquire about it, and he can't just inquire. However, this bookstore is still only a spare contact station. I have never been to the old one, so he always feels that he has done too little work for the party.

18, through this chaotic street, he repeatedly let the bus with a black smoke tail. This dilapidated diesel car is bumpy and squeaky, with harsh noises, hawkers on the US surplus and hawking on the stalls, shouts from the rickshaws of the Emperor’s wreckage and the buzz of pedestrians on the streets. The street of the festival has become a pot of porridge.

19. Cheng Gang came to the repair factory. There are only a few ruined workshops in the factory, and there are wild grasses everywhere. Hundreds of workers, huddled in dilapidated bundling sheds, dragging children, nowhere to go - they were all moved from the provinces along with the factory during the War of Resistance. Since the suspension of work, the wages of a penny have not been paid. This mess is now thrown to the post, and what he wants to "manage" is the broken iron and hundreds of unemployed workers who can't leave.

20, Cheng Gang and his lively sister are different, wide shoulders, square face, full of open forehead, with a pair of straight eyes. He is of medium build, wearing a yellow leather jacket and blue trousers in black and black semi-finished boots. The neckline is surrounded by a fuchsia scarf, which brings out the thoughtful expression that often appears on the face.