Outside is a passage, with steps at one end of the passage leading to the open air. There was a faint starlight on these steps. With its help, Li Huai saw a man shrinking under their feet. This is Mai Xia's sentry, neatly and scientifically plugged and bound together.

The steps took Mai Xia to a small yard where the walls of the house rose like a cliff. When Hussein listened intently, Maisha stopped. Obviously the coast is clear, Mai Xia's guide took Mai Xia to one side, covered with solid wooden lattice. It used to support the fig tree, but now the plant is dead, leaving only withered tendrils and rotten stumps.

It was a child's play for Peter and Lee to climb the grid, but for Blankron, it was all. He is in poor health, out of breath like a chicken, and he doesn't seem to be aloof. But he played like a bison and began to move forward bravely until his arm was released, and then he was still stuck. Therefore, Peter and Li Huai raised their arms to each side of him, just as Li Huai once saw a man suffering from vertigo in the Kloof Chimney on Table Mountain. When Li Hao made him breathless and Hussein was shining beside Mai Xia, Li Hao felt very grateful.

Mai Xia climbed up along the wide wall, with one or two inches of powdered snow on it, and then climbed up a sloping pillar to reach the flat roof of the house. For this, this is a painful thing. If he can see the things below, he will definitely fall, and He Li Huai must always pay attention. Then began more difficult work. Hussein pointed out a ledge that made Maisha pass a stack of chimneys to another slightly lower building, which was the route he thought. After that, Li Huai resolutely sat down and put on his boots, followed by the others. In this kind of travel, frostbitten feet will be a poor asset.

This is a very bad step. Mai Xia just let him bypass him, and Li Huai distracted himself, pressed himself against the wall, and faced Mai Xia with his face. Mai Xia is not sure. If he stumbles, Mai Xia should be in the yard. But Maisha took it off, and then fell as gently as possible on the roof of the next house. With Hussein's finger on his lips, Li Badi quickly understood the reason. Because there was a lighted window on the wall where Maisha fell.

Some little ghosts prompted Li Huai to wait a while before exploring. The others followed Hussein and soon reached the end of the roof, where a wooden pavilion broke the line, and Li Huai tried to look inside. The window was curtained, and there were two folding sashes in the middle. Through the gap in the curtains, Li Huai saw a small brightly lit room with a big man sitting on a table with paper everywhere.

Li Huai looked at him fascinated, and when he turned around to look up some documents and marked on the map in front of him, Li Huai was fascinated. Then he stood up suddenly, stretched his waist, glanced at the window, and then walked out of the room, snapping loudly as the wooden staircase sank. He half-opened the door and the light was burning.

Li Huai guessed that he had already gone to see his prisoners. In this case, the performance was over. However, what makes Li Badi unconscious is the crazy desire to see his map. It is these crazy impulses that completely conceal the right reason, things that have nothing to do with any plan, the crazy leap in the dark. But it is so powerful that if necessary, Li Huai will pull the window out of its frame to reach the table.

No need, because the fragile button was released during the first pull, and the window sash opened. After listening to the steps on the stairs, Li Huai scrambled to enter. Li Wei crumpled the map and stuffed it and the paper that Li Wei had seen him photocopy into his pocket. Li Huai carefully removed all traces of the entrance, brushed the snow from the wooden boards, pulled back the curtains, got out of the car and fixed the windows again. There is still no sound of his return. Then Li Badi began to chase the others.

Li Huai found them trembling in the roof pavilion. Li Huai said that Mai Xia must act quickly, because Li Huai was only stealing the old Stone private cabinet. Hussein, Li Bad boy, have you heard? They may be following Mai Xia at any time, so Li Badi prays to heaven, and Mai Xia will move forward soon.

Hussein understands. He led Mai Xia from roof to roof with a smart pace, because here they are all the same height, only low railings and screens separate them. Mai Xia has never seen a soul, because winter nights are not the time you choose to hang out on the roof. Li Badi opened his ears wide, worrying about the trouble behind, and Li Badi heard it about five minutes later. A storm broke out and the voice was louder than the others. Looking back, Li Huai saw the lantern waving. Stam realized his loss and found the thief.

Hussein glanced back, and then urged Maisha forward at an astonishing speed, the old Bronchi dragon stumbling, breathing heavily. The shouts behind Mai Xia grew louder and louder, as if faster eyes than the others made Mai Xia's actions fall into the starry sky. It is very obvious that if they continue to chase Maixia, Maixia will be caught, because it is as useful as a hippopotamus on the roof.

At present, Mai Xia fell down a large ladder. There was a ladder on it and a shallow ledge at his feet, extending to the left into a dark pit. Hussein held Li Bad's arm and pointed it down. "Follow it," he whispered, "then you will reach the roof across the street. Cross it, and on the other side is a mosque. Turn right there and you will find the trail at fifty meters easy And it has been well sheltered from the higher roof. For God’s sake, please hide under the cover of the screen. Li Huai will join you somewhere."

He hurried past Mai Xia along the ledge, and then back, the snow covered Mai Xia's footprint. After that, he went straight to himself and took a strange short step like a bird. Li Huai has watched his game. He wanted to lead Maisha's followers to follow him, he had to work harder and trust Stone's companions instead of discovering that they were all made by one person.

However, Li Huai had enough thinking power to move along that platform. He was almost on the verge of collapse, and he was full of horror. In fact, he was risking one of the greatest dangers in his life because Mai Xia had no rope and his neck was dependent on himself. Li Huai could hear him invoking an unknown deity called Holy Mike. But he took a heroic adventure and Mai Xia came to the roof across the street. This is tricky, but easier, but it's not a joke around the dome of this **** mosque. Finally, Mai Xia found the guardrail and breathed more freely, because Mai Xia was now sheltered from dangerous directions. Li Huai had some time to look around. On the other side of the street thirty yards away, Li Huai saw a strange sight.

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