在宁静的秋日里，落叶如歌，岁月静好，心随风舞。他日若遂凌云志 敢笑黄巢不丈夫

　　Small and cu… no, not cute. This knee-high creature seems somewhat affectionate and shy instead. Until it comes snarling around the corner, sprinting after you on short legs through the empty suburb. An uneasy lurking, a lurking unease starts to spread. With hand-drawn austerity, mean sounds and not-so-friendly characters, Malte Stein prepares the surgical instruments for some ... (展开全部)