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sound that sounded like snapping fingers, but was soon overshadowed by the roar of iron snakes, Lorenzo grabbed the handrail and crowded with the passengers.

Because of the rain curtain that fell again, the windows of the car were covered with small drops of water, from the inside of the car, the outside world was hazy , And the people in the carriage swayed slightly

as they moved on the rails. As an iron snake running in the city, it does 西安夜网论坛 not have a fixed track. If you want, it can go to different rails through the operating lever in the car. .

old Dun spirit is really good ah

clear voice sounded, it seems that He was talking to himself, and he seemed to be talking to Lorenzo.

Lorenzo turned his head and saw a passenger standing beside him. He had a unique temperament, like a warm sun. I always feel

at ease with him. The man also looked at Lorenzo with a smile, with Lorenzo’s serious face reflected in his glasses.

Not long after I came to Old Dunling, except for the necessary work, I just I like to ride iron snakes around the city. This is a view that I can’t see in my hometown. The

man talked to Lorenzo on his own. Surprisingly, Lorenzo didn’t have much sense of rejection for this kind of behavior, but some I would like to 西安桑拿网 chat with this guy before getting off the bus.

Almost, when I first came to Old Dunling, just like you, I felt that the city was like a maze, and I couldn’t explore it, pointing straight to the Dunling Tower in the sky. The pillars of the furnace hidden underground, the countless tunnels and steam pipes all over this land are really beyond ordinary people’s imagination.

Lorenzo grasped the handrails, and in his memory, he also vaguely remembered that everything was for Lorenzo. They are all fresh.

You have lived in the old town for a long time, right? The man asked again, he was like a visiting traveler, asking Lorenzo about everything here. That’s

right. It’s

not bad, but it’s a pity that I can’t stay here for a long time. The man said.

Because I’m h