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accompanied a great explosion. A blinding flash rose to the height of the first floor of the surrounding buildings to carry off everything that crossed their path. Endless flaming pieces of rotten meat, were thrown in all directions and nowhere, accompanied by a multitude of pieces of junk.

Mutilated bodies were blown up what little was left of them stamped again against the hard asphalt. Blood and steel, plastics and tendons charred flesh and blood flooded the small square. Figures grotesquely crippled even consumed in flames crept pathetically seeking a better place to die.

amputees Members decorated the balconies overlooked as a picture of hades. The flames continued to spread from one to another like the plague, with the firm determination not to leave no trace of life. Those undead fared better, recovering with difficulty agangrenados vertically on their stumps, even I was wondering what could have happened.

stayed mired in a suspicious silence, still incredulous at the stupidity we had just committed. How many nameless had sent back to hell? Any amount.

A strident and brainwashed laughter seized us enjoy the view of the undead underworld amid shouts of joy. Finally we won that little battle. Small, in effect, useless, of course, but the taste of victory I knew sweet as honey.

- BY TAKING ass, fucking MONSTERS! I cried half-body drawing of the window and eagerly showing the middle finger of his right hand. Michel

looked toward the rear of the vehicle and could see how the rear door of the minivan been visibly distorted, slightly sunken into the cockpit due to collision with the lamppost.

- Natalie This is not going to like a hair! "He said even laughter.

"Well ... not sure that it has secured only a third! "I replied back to let go in a laughing sound. The unnamed

surrounding would soon return to concentrate on that roundabout attracted by the fleeting din and heat of the flames. In a few minutes again become a hotbed of walking corpses. I could not avoid considering a real shame not to repeat the move, but would be satisfied with what has been achieved. You have to be so cautious in victory or defeat. As one writer called French theologian Fenelon: The real way to win big is to not ever want to win too. The best thing would be to land through soon.

-go back-I suggested to my companion, giving a friendly pat on the shoulder.

"Tell Conrad, how much gasoline you wasted to ride this bonfire of San Juan? "Michel asked me heading towards home.

"Only I was in the tank of my car, the rest was not gasoline, diesel was, replied with some pride

- Diesel? How can you have used oil? He asked surprised my partner without taking his eyes off the road.

- What are you talking about? "I inquired further I missed.

"The diesel does not burn at room temperature, friend, must be very hot for clothing. AS -¿¿¡¡

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