Sunraisesin the riverside, shineson the sparkling lakeriver surface.
太阳在河边升起,照耀在波光粼粼的河面上。
A muldesituated inriversideopen areaoverspread the fallen leaf, the barebranchis making clear to the autumnarrival, the jet blacksoilis moistandsoft. Moistyellowish brownlawnconfirmationsome time agorainwaterprocess, butfollows the wind that comesto weaken, can only blow the lightrippleson the water surface. Crowin groupsfallson the branch, in the jet blackpupilshines uponin the forests the inverted image of track. Oneclump of Cong Shulin'sscattereddistributionson the desolatedland, the pride of the morning that the rainwaterbringshave not diverged, in the gloomiestcorner, mushroomunderlog that inbreakingfallstenaciousgrowth.
位于河边空地的一处凹地铺满了落叶,光秃秃的树枝昭示着秋季的到来,漆黑的泥土湿润而柔软。潮湿的棕黄色草坪证实不久前有一场雨水经过,但伴随而来的风已经减弱,只能在水面上吹起淡淡的涟漪。成群的乌鸦落在枝头,漆黑的瞳孔中映照出林间小道的倒影。一丛丛树林零散的分布在荒芜的土地上,雨水带来的晨雾尚未散去,在最阴暗的角落里,蘑菇在断落的原木下顽强生长。
The pine needle of deodar cedarpierced the clothes, tightstickingoncollar of getting wet. Zelinfeels the chill in the air and moistitch that feelingbodyis transmitting, movedsomewhatstiffshoulder, slowlyopens the eye. Looks at the top of the headto move the crown that shine the sunlightonface.
雪松的松针刺穿了衣服,紧紧的粘在弄湿的衣领上。泽林感受着身上传来的寒意、潮湿还是刺痒感,活动了一下有些僵硬的肩膀,慢慢睁开眼睛。愣愣的看着头顶移动的树冠,还有一道道照射在脸上的阳光。Dragging under bodyentrained the feelingto makeWitchersuddenlyvigilant. Heshuts the eyes, sets level the breath.
身下的拖拽感令狩魔猎人忽然警觉了起来。他微闭双眼,放平呼吸。
The head and unevensoilsurface friction, the earbankonlyhas the rumble of frictionground, the hooddroopsby the shoulder, hewantsto put out a handto put on, butat hearttoldhimvigilantly, now is also not the time.
脑袋与凹凸不平的泥土地面摩擦,耳畔只剩下摩擦地面的隆隆声,兜帽耷拉在肩膀旁,他很想伸手去戴上,但心里的警惕告诉他,现在还不是时候。Byeyelid that narrowsslightly, whatZelinfirstsees is bundledin the same place, the both legs that entrainsupwardly, on the chaps of both legsare tying up the whitespider's silk.
透过微微眯起的眼皮,泽林首先看到的是自己被捆在一起,向上拽起的双腿,双腿的皮裤上捆绑着白色的蛛丝。Continuesupwardly, whatheaving in sightis a giantspiderjet blackandswellingabdomen. The abdomen of spider webandspiderlinksintogether, dragsto entrainWitcher.
继续向上,映入眼帘的是一头巨大蜘蛛漆黑而又肿胀的腹部。蛛网与蜘蛛的腹部链接在一起,拖拽着狩魔猎人。As the consciousnessgraduallyreturns to within the body, ache that muscletransmitting of bodyis hardto suppress. Zelininspiresslowly, is feeling the bodyache and numb and aching, turns the headto lookslightlytoanother side.
随着意识逐渐回到体内,身上的肌肉传来难以压制的疼痛。泽林缓缓吸了口气,感受着身上的疼痛与酸麻,微微转头看向另一边。Fromhisfivemeters away place, a spider, dragsto entrainonesimilarlyby the man who the spider webties up. Thismanhas the agilebrownshort hair and shortbeard, bodywears the lightwhitelinenclothes. The clothesleavefrom the chestare cut, the remainingpartswere dyed the redby the blood. The menremain the frightenedeyesto look at the sky, are being very big, turned into the purpletongue that the mouthopensto droopin the corners of the mouth, the lipis nippedrottenly, before dying , was very certainly painful.
距离他五米远的地方,还有一只蜘蛛,同样拖拽着一具被蛛网捆绑的男人。这男人有着利落的棕色短发和短胡须,身上穿着浅白色的麻布衣服。衣服从胸膛出被划开,剩下的部分被鲜血染成了红色。男人残留着恐惧的双眼望着天空,嘴巴张的很大,变成紫色的舌头耷拉在嘴角,嘴唇被咬烂了,死前一定很痛苦。Oneday ago, ifhisreallyonlystupor a day-
在一天前,如果他真的只昏迷了一天的话-That night, Witcherwaited forPortalto openin the Mahakamcastlegardenas promised, like the pasthas madeseveralsuch. Thistime, turned intohimto pullGriffin, the baggageis wrappinghangsunder the wing of Griffincompletely. The rapeis very old, does not know that alsohow longcaninsistagain, Zelindoes not wantto makeitexperienceagainis so risky.
那天晚上,狩魔猎人如约在玛哈坎的城堡庭院里等待传送门开启,就像过去做过的好几次那样。只是这一次,变成了他牵着狮鹫,行李包裹全部挂在狮鹫的翅膀下面。油菜已经很老了,不知道还能再坚持多久,泽林不想再让它经历那么冒险。Flangesaidright, Portalis becomingmore and moreunstable. Helooks liketo enter into the person of doorframenormally, actuallydoes not know after the gate, does not have the floor, is only left over the bottomless trench. In the past, hewill standin the gate, walkedinlight of the piece of chaosforward, perhapswassomestrengthdragshimto go forward, buthewas familiar withthatfeeling.
法兰茜丝卡说的没错,传送门正变得越来越不稳定。他就像是个正常迈入门框的人,却不知道门后早已没有了地板,只剩下无底深渊。过去,他会站在门里面,在一片混沌之光中向前走,也许是某种力量拖着他前进,但他熟悉那种感觉。Butyesterday, after hestepped intoPortal, as iflost footingto fall into the cliff, hehas been crashing, anythingcould not hold, untilfeltposition of ownnumerouscollisionsinground.
可昨天,他踏入传送门后,仿佛失足落入悬崖,他一直在坠落,什么都抓不住,直到感觉自己重重的撞在地面上位置。Thisis not the matteras he expected.
这不是在他预料中的事情。Witchershifts toanother sideslowly. Suddenly, hisheadbumps intomountstogetherin the smallstone in soil, hetightens the mouth, suppressedon the forehead the fierceache, hisheadseemed likemustsplit was the same.狩魔猎人慢慢把头转向另一边。忽然,他的脑袋碰到一块镶嵌在泥土中的小石块上,他绷紧嘴,压住了额头上剧烈的疼痛,他的脑袋像是要裂开了一样。
A stoneis impossibleto cause the soseriouspain, the answeronly hasone.
一块石头不可能造成如此严重的疼痛,答案只有一个。
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