Damakan
Redakteur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Li Du was laughing at Da Mao at first, but then he got unto the dirt track as well. He flew from the motorcycle and almost lost his breath when he fell.
"This damn rotten road!" He could not help swearing.
Liu Zi chuckled and said, "Pretty good, young master Li. If it was raining, I would say that with your motorcycle-driving skills, you would die halfway."
In an hour, they drove less than ten kilometers. They had to push the motorcycle up certain parts of the road because the slope was too steep.
The road was full of dust. There was a lot of dust around all the sites. It was the inevitable result of mining the ore and digging the land. A thick layer of dust would be accumulated after a long time of such activity.