AC :: Volume #2

#187: Vent

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A yellow plastic duck appears in the Zhang Xiaoqiang eye, that is can be pulled by the child in the hand is entraining the toy, the color of plastic duck in a half year of windblown and sunburnt becomes gloomy, the deep yellow coating became light yellow, hangs that thin hemp rope on toy in the ground somewhat rotten trace, the toy is placed in his left front cement stairs, upward can see a platform following the stair, he following the stair on to the platform, the old tree that two several talented people can joint hold is encircled slowly in the old style cement raised flower bed, motley bark in telling his their history . The age, told him them to witness rising of small town, the development, until destroying · · · · · · 一只黄色的塑料鸭子出现在张小强眼中,那是能被小孩子牵在手中拽着走的玩具,塑料鸭子在半年的风吹日晒中颜色变得暗淡,深黄色的涂层已经变得浅黄,挂在玩具上的那根细麻绳在地上有些腐烂的痕迹,玩具摆在他左前方的水泥台阶中间,顺着台阶往上能看见一个平台,他慢慢地顺着台阶上到了平台,两颗几人才能合抱的老树被围在老式水泥花台里,斑驳的树皮在告诉他它们的历史与。年龄,告诉他它们见证了小镇的崛起,发展,直到毁灭······ In the platform is an old style building, on front door that type inlays the small glass to paint the yellow paint old style wooden frame gate, along with passing of years, the yellow paint in gate remains not many, on the seal brown wood/blockhead in the texture was carved scratches by the passing mischievous child with the knife, the right of front door is hanging together the wooden plaque, above writes with the black ink writes «XX Town Clinic», in the ray in gate is low and deep, appears the space is specially gloomy, can only see on the wall below the complete/even chest place to brush the green paint indistinctly, by the paint of foot line, because. Starts to fall off moistly concave-convex. 平台上是一栋老式楼房,大门还是那种上面嵌着小玻璃漆着黄色油漆的老式木框门,随着岁月的流逝,门上的黄色油漆所剩不多,深褐色的木头上纹理上被过往的调皮小孩儿用小刀刻出一条条刻痕,大门的右侧挂着一块木匾,上面用黑色墨水写着写着《XX镇医务所》,门内的光线低沉,显得里面的空间特别阴暗,只能隐约看见墙壁上齐胸以下的地方刷着绿色油漆,靠地脚线的油漆因为。潮湿开始凹凸脱落。 The flashlight ray is similar to this clinic of pandemonium sweeps in all directions, Zhang Xiaoqiang walks in this silent small house, a hand is using the flashlight, a hand is grasping the silver pistol, an entire small house dreariness, only then his sound of footsteps reverberation in this silent space, spreads far away, has a echo, he looks at a disorderly room, the glass of disruption, the medical record list that the filing cabinet that turns, scatters, was stepped on by him at this moment in the white coat of under foot, took a look under him to prepare to engage in self-examination in all directions to exit, in instance of turning around, red. The small rag doll leaps forward his view once more, the red small rag doll was thrown in a corner, above falls full dust · · · · · · · · · 手电光芒在这个如同鬼域的医务所四处扫荡,张小强走在这个寂静的小楼里,一只手打着手电,一只手握着银色的手枪,整个小楼一片沉寂,只有他的脚步声回荡在这个寂静的空间,传出老远,又带起一阵回音,他看着一间间凌乱的房间,碎裂的玻璃,翻到的档案柜,散落的病历单,还有此刻被他踩在脚下的白大褂,四处打量了一下他准备反身出去,在转身的瞬间,一个红色的。小布偶再次跃入他的眼帘,红色的小布偶被人扔在一个拐角,上面落满尘埃········· Zhang Xiaoqiang surprised looks at present, his heart already ground to the iron stone in this crazy Doomsday, his former spiritless, timid, hesitant, no longer appeared with the frightened present, may present make his heart twitch fiercely, this was a children's sick ward, the small chair, the small table, the large-scale building block of pile in corner, on the white ceiling hung the colorful small colored flag, on the wall is pasting various cartoons to post pictures, some paint on the iron stand of red paint were hanging the glass jars of several injection glucose. 张小强惊讶的看着眼前的这一幕,他的心早就在这让人疯狂的末世磨成铁石,他从前的懦弱,胆小,犹豫,和恐惧现在已经不再出现,可眼前的一幕却让他的心在剧烈地抽搐,这是一间儿童病室,小椅子,小桌子,还有堆在角落里的大型积木,白色的天花板上挂着很多色彩斑斓的小彩旗,墙壁上贴着各种卡通贴画,一些漆着红色油漆的铁架上挂着几个注射葡萄糖的玻璃瓶。 His careful entering sick ward, disorderly white bones scatter everywhere is, the skeletons of these white bones are very small, is very slender, is different from the skeleton of adult, these skeletons vigorously broke off, looks at these powder in the small skeleton of ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang sits on the dirty floor slowly, the distant place is small pirate-like skulls of several not bodies, above eye socket is staring at him pitch-dark silently, from entering the small town starts to erupt on the heart that has constrained at this moment. 他小心的走进病室,一具具凌乱的白骨散落的到处都是,这些白骨的骨架很小,也很纤细,与成年人的骨架不同,这些骨殖都是被大力折断的,看着这些散在地上的小骨架,张小强慢慢地坐到了肮脏的地板上,远处是几个没有一点皮肉的小小骷髅头,上面黑洞洞地眼眶默默地凝视着他,从进入小镇开始就一直压抑的心在此刻爆发。 „Ao~ ~~~~~~~~~” his mouth sends out wild animal same calling out, the tears keeps from the eye average becomes accumulates the dust the ground, he is crying, he cries rendingly, looks at these immature victims, remembered is just similar to the clever legendary creature cities, he cruel fate in Doomsday struggled, he used the hoarse voice to vent the depression in heart, he was not Superman, he was not the hero, he was only a base and low unimportant person, he will also hurt, he will be also sad, he also needed some people to console, may he unable, he unable own heart in most delicate. At the same time shows, Doomsday is a bloody world, it not because your delicacy will let off you, it will be one walks randomly the this one wolf in darkness, it is staring at your neck frequently, so long as you will display a weak trend slightly, it without hesitation will throw, will pierce your Adam's apple with its ice-cold fang. “嗷~~~~~~~~~~”他嘴里发出野兽一样的嚎叫,泪水不停地从眼中流出落到积满尘埃的地面,他在哭,他哭得撕心裂肺,看着这些幼小的遇难者,想起刚刚如同鬼蜮的城镇,还有他在末世里的苦命挣扎,他用嘶哑的嗓音发泄着心中的苦闷,他不是超人,他不是什么英雄,他只是一个卑微的小人物,他也会疼,他也会悲伤,他也需要有人慰藉,可他不能,他不能把自己心中最柔弱的。一面展现出来,末世是一个血腥的世界,它不会因为你的柔弱而放过你,它是一只游走在黑暗中的孤狼,它时刻盯着你的脖子,只要你稍稍表现出一点弱势,它就会毫不犹豫的扑上来,用它冰冷的獠牙将你的喉结刺穿。 Its incarnation is everywhere, it is these walks randomly in the zombie of wilderness and metropolis, it hides the evolved beast in darkness, even, it can be you equally vivid human, the powerful of Zhang Xiaoqiang performance and callous is he mask that is used to camouflage, his heart has not changed, his for the man who several cabbages dash out of the door, was encircled by hundred zombie desperate that man in the tall building, his innermost feelings very much had feared, may he unable to be afraid, he must regard a powerhouse, even if a false powerhouse., He does not know that the innermost feelings of genuine powerhouse are anything, he knows that oneself needs to sob, needs to vent, when he goes out of the clinic, his facing the D2 also fearless man, that can unemotionally to cut the man of compatriot head, face of that hand/subordinate front in the man who callously withers. 它的化身无处不在,它是那些游走在荒野与都市的丧尸,它是隐藏在黑暗中的变异兽,甚至,它会是和你一样有血有肉的人类,张小强一直表现的强势与冷酷都是他用来伪装的面具,他的心一直都未变过,他还是那个为了几颗白菜而冲出家门的男人,是被百只丧尸围在高楼上绝望的那个男人,他的内心一直都很怕,可他不能害怕,他要把自己当成一个强者,哪怕是一个伪强者。,他不知道真正强者的内心是什么,他知道自己需要哭泣,需要发泄,等到他走出医务所,他还是那个面对D2也无所畏惧的男人,那个能面无表情斩下同胞脑袋的男人,那个在手下面前一脸冷酷肃杀的男人。 In the men in high spirits crashing in private residence confiscates family's property, the women at the back of the small gadget that hold/container Shoujian is interested, Yang Ke'er lead daughter son to plunge into between -meal snack pile, Shangguan Qiaoyun is gazing at figure lonely Zhang Xiaoqiang at the back of her M1 Garand rifle silently, looks at his desolate facial expression, does not know why her nose always turns sour, the corner of the eye also becomes dry, the thing that one type is called the tears reverberates in her eyes, she looks at that facial expression dreary man, sends to hurt at heart faintly. 男人们兴高采烈的冲进民房里抄家,女人们背着包收捡着自己感兴趣的小玩意儿,杨可儿带着小女该儿一头扎进零食堆里,上官巧云背着她的M1加兰德步枪默默地注视着身形孤单的张小强,看着他落寞的神情,不知为什么她的鼻子总是发酸,眼角也变得干涩,一种叫做泪水的东西在她眼中回荡,她看着那个神情萧瑟的男人,心里隐隐发疼。 The men walk in front, she distant with his behind, she with is very careful, the man stops, she also stops, the man stands in the avenue center is in a daze, she hides after the wall looks at the man to be in a daze, the man looks at the mountain, the back that she looks at the man, the man looks at the viaduct of distant place, the back that she looks at the man, the man looks up the low and deep overcast sky, as before the back that she gazes at the man, man stand forth, she looks that his back follows silently. 男人在前面走,她就远远的跟着他的后面,她跟的很小心,男人停下,她也停下,男人站在大街中心发呆,她就躲在墙后看着男人发呆,男人看着山,她看着男人的背影,男人看着远处的高架桥,她看着男人的背影,男人抬头看着低沉阴晦的天空,她依旧注视男人的背影,男人向前走去,她看着他的背影默默跟上。 She follows carefully in behind of man, looks that the man is even more remarkable the depressed back, she suddenly felt that oneself heart is so draws close to with him, she had not looked all that the man looks, she only looks at that man, looks at his not generous shoulder, she understood him, suddenly such understood, has not listened to him to lean to state in a low voice, has not looked at his desolate look, such understood, is very strange, she has thought oneself understand the man very much, she once had contacted various men, well-mannered, facial expression arrogant, ice-cold, but danger, dreadful but lascivious., Impetuous, calm, handsome, ugly, crazy, timid, can die for her, but she cannot see clearly Zhang Xiaoqiang, from Zhang Xiaoqiang, she discovered that one understanding to the man is how superficial, because she does not have truly has understood a heart of man. 她小心的跟在男人的后面,看着男人越发显着消沉的背影,她突然感到自己的心是如此与他贴近,她没看男人所看的一切,她只看着那个男人,看着他那并不宽厚的肩头,她懂了他,突然就这么懂了,没有听他低声倾述,没有看他的落寞的眼神,就这么懂了,很奇怪,她一直以为自己很了解男人,她曾接触过各种男人,彬彬有礼的,神情高傲的,冰冷而危险的,猥琐而好色的。,浮躁的,沉稳的,英俊的,丑陋的,疯狂的,胆小的,还有可以为她去死的,可是她看不清张小强,从张小强身上,她发现自己对男人的理解是多么肤浅,因为她从没真正的懂过一个男人的心。 But at this moment her bewildered understood, she saw lonely from his back, saw lonely, saw hid constraining in his heart, Zhang Xiaoqiang continuously before the powerful of the person displaying, the person after without a trace that on desolate the back vanished, his back also only had Shangguan Qiaoyun to stare silently, what thing was the man by attracted? He following the stair climbing up side platform slowly, he looks at the old tree, looks at the worn-out front door, until he walked has gone in · · · · · · · · · 可是此时此刻她莫名其妙的就懂了,她从他的背影上看到了孤独,看到了寂寞,看到了隐藏在他心中的压抑,张小强一直在人前表现出的强势,在人后落寞的背影上消失的无影无踪,他的背影也只有上官巧云在默默地凝视,男人被什么东西吸引了？他顺着台阶慢慢的爬上侧面的平台,他看着老树,看着破旧的大门,直到他走了进去········· In the house is very gloomy, some corners because of ray illumination, but is darker, these gloomy corners are so gloomy in this gloomy space, as if inside ambushes malicious ghosts to peep at to outside, Shangguan Qiaoyun walks in this lonesome and quiet small house, her fear, has not had the fear, she is holding peeling off the shell some walls slowly walks toward inside, the sound that she stops over is very light, light almost cannot hear, she does not want to alarm him because, has walked toward in following the wall, bunch of light rays penetrate window ventilator to shoot small house, will hide in the room dark scatters slightly, She has walked, until seeing that dark-red rag doll · · · · · · · · 房子里面很阴暗,一些角落因为光线照射而更加幽暗,那些阴暗的角落在这个阴暗的空间里着那么阴森,仿佛里面潜伏着一只只恶鬼在向外面窥视,上官巧云走在这幽静的小楼里,她没有害怕,更没有恐惧,她扶着有些脱壳的墙壁慢慢的向里面走去,她落脚的声音很轻,轻的几乎听不到,她不想因为自己而惊扰了他,一直顺着墙往里走,一束束淡薄的光线透过气窗射进小楼,将隐藏在房里的黑暗微微驱散,她一直走,直到看到那个暗红色的布偶········ She by in the gate looks that kneels to sit on the ground hiss the man of howling sob, that in the person previous face indifferent man, that stands on the mechanical shovel high-spirited the man, that hangs on monster pulls out the man who the spear/gun fires, he so powerful, callous and savage before the people, now this man actually this dark and close space cries so sad, why does he sob? 她靠在门边看着那个跪坐在地上嘶嚎哭泣的男人,那个在人前一脸冷漠的男人,那个站在铲车上意气风发的男人,那个挂在怪物身上掏枪射击的男人,在众人面前他是那么的强悍、冷酷、凶残,现在这个男人却这个幽暗而封闭的空间哭的如此悲伤,他是为何哭泣？ The flashlight shines the light beam to roll in corner, the orange light beam on a white sheet dense skeleton, looks at these tiny skeletons, the tears in Shangguan Qiaoyun eye also falls · · · · · · · · · · 手电亮着光束滚在墙角,橘黄色的光束射在一片白森森的骨架上,看着那些细小的骨架,上官巧云眼中的泪水也滑落下来·········· Her tearful eyes enter the room dimly, slowly kneels in the man behind, stretches out the gentle and charming both arms closely to embrace into the bosom him · · · · · · · · · · · 她泪眼朦胧地走进房间,慢慢地跪在男人身后,伸出娇柔的双臂将他紧紧揽入怀中··········· ( Many people said that Doomsday must have the Doomsday style, brutal, cruel, slaughters, as well as extinguishes the human nature, to be honest, I like reading the Doomsday novel very much, may see that many bloody and brutal cannot see any human nature, I was depressed, only then with the ice-cold look looks that these compatriots will wield the broadsword to chop their heads to have the pleasant sensation? I do not approve, I am a dead dwelling, but I cannot guarantee oneself will arrive at Doomsday became the ruthless person, but I do not want to be killed the ant same to give to massacre by these ruthless photographs, therefore my article was having the human nature, un · · I think that I will continue maintain this style, the protagonist because of having the human nature will be weak, he will survive in the crevice like Cockroach, until, the crevice could not accommodate him.) （很多人说末世就要有末世的风格,残酷,残忍,杀戮,以及灭人性,说实话,我很喜欢看末世小说,可看到那么多的血腥与残酷也看不到任何一点人性,我郁闷了,难道只有用冰冷的眼神看着那些同胞挥起大刀砍下他们的头颅才会有快感？我不认可,我是一个死宅,可我不敢保证自己到了末世会成为狠人,可我也不想被那些狠人像杀蚂蚁一样给杀掉,所以的我的文带着人性,嗯··我想我会继续保持这种风格,主角不会因为有人性而软弱,他会像一只蟑螂一样在夹缝里生存,直到,夹缝容不下他。）
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