( Sixth, istoday'sfinallyone, belowhas pushed, thankedeverybody'ssupport, divulged the details, contract that Isignedendedis150-200 W, askingeverybodyto anticipate that was right, tomorrow the day after tomorrowwill continueeruption)
(第六更,也是今天的最后一更,下推了,感谢大家的支持,透个底,我签的合同完本是150-200W,请大家期待吧,对了,明天后天继续爆发)
The sarcomawas cutgently, onegroup of greenfruit jellysamecolloid objectfollowing the brokenglib, holdtogether the black-brownbrokenshrapnelingreencolloid object, thatrollscolloid objectnot to disperse, sameconcentratesonegroupon the eternal truthfruit jelly.
肉瘤被轻轻划开,一团绿色的果冻一样的胶质物顺着破口滑了出来,在绿色胶质物中间含着一块黑褐色的碎弹片,那团胶质物也不散开,就真如果冻一样凝成一团。Zhang Xiaoqianglooks at presentstrangecolloid object, an exotic fragranceis floodingowntip of the nose, heturns aroundtoWang Le and fatchefasks: „What do yousmell?”张小强看着眼前怪异的胶质物,一种异香充斥着自己的鼻端,他转身向王乐与胖厨子问道:“你们闻到什么没有?”
The fatcheffirstcarefullysmelledto sayin the airwithhispug nose: „Smell of blood, oneshareshowsmellytaste,”
胖厨子首先用他的蒜头鼻子在空气中仔细的嗅了一下说道:“血腥味,还有一股子骚臭味儿,”„Eh, whatIsmellisoneshareranktaste, is very rank, is ranker than the fish.”Thisis the feeling of Wang Le.
“额,我闻到的是一股子腥味儿,很腥,比鱼还要腥。”这是王乐的感受。
The strangefragrancehas not divergedunceasingly, insteadis getting more and more rich, Zhang Xiaoqiangwas hearing more and more richfragrance, looks at presentfruit jellysamegreencolloid object, suddenlysurgesfrom the bottom of the heart a hope.
奇异的香味儿不断没有散去,反而越来越浓郁,张小强闻着越来越浓郁的香味儿,看着眼前果冻一样的绿色胶质物,突然从心底涌起一种渴望。Helooks at the presentunclearobject, alwaysonetype the crazyidea that iteats, moreoverthisstrangeideamore and morestrongly, intenselymakeshim unable to control itself.
他看着眼前的不明物体,总是有一种把它吃掉的疯狂想法,而且这种诡异的想法越来越强,强烈的让他已经控制不住自己。„ding dang·········”Claw Bladefalls offfromhishand, fallson the leg bone that inhas interruptedmakes the jadesamecrispsound, the right hand of shiveringunconsciousextends······tothatthing
“叮当·········”爪刃从他手上脱落,掉在了一截断开的腿骨上发出玉石一样的脆音,颤抖的右手不自觉的向那东西伸去······„Ateits·········to eatits··········to eat···········” a strangesoundto make a soundin the brain of Zhang Xiaoqiang, was urgingZhang Xiaoqianga bit fastergraspedto feed the mouththatgadget.
“吃掉它·········吃掉它··········吃···········”一个古怪的声音在张小强的脑子里响了起来,催促着张小强快点把那玩意儿抓起来喂到嘴里。Zhang Xiaoqiangcannot distinguish clearlythisstrangesoundis the outsidetransmits, ownsubconsciouswas muttering, presenthehad already forgottenWang Le and chef, inhiseyeonly thenthatgroupstrangegreencolloid object.张小强分不清这古怪的声音是外界传来的,还是自己的潜意识在喃喃自语,现在的他早就已经忘了身边的王乐和厨子,他的眼里只有那团诡异的的绿色胶质物。Softcolloid objectgraspsin the hand, there areto plantslightlyicy coldly, thatexotic fragranceis getting more and more thick, in the throatas ifhas a claw to extendto graspto the thing in hishand.
绵软的胶质物握在手中,有种微微地冰凉,那异香越来越浓,喉咙里仿佛有只爪子要伸出来向他手中的东西抓去。
The Zhang Xiaoqiangpsychologykeepsstrugglingrepeatedly, finallyhelooked for a lunch boxto wrapthatthing, picked upallClaw Bladenot to speak, turns aroundleaves the kitchento walktoward the mountain top.张小强的心理不停地反复挣扎,最终他把那东西找了一个饭盒包了起来,捡起所有的爪刃也不说话,掉头就出了厨房向山头走去。In the bamboo grovemost crowdedplace, Zhang Xiaoqiangis sitting cross-leggedtogetherin the bamboo groves, a lunch box of wide openis placedbefore the body, onegroup of greentransparentcolloid objectcalmlylie downin the lunch box, looks atmore and morespicycolloid object, Zhang Xiaoqiangeven morehesitatesat heart.
在一块竹林最密集的地方,张小强盘坐着竹林中间,一个敞开的饭盒摆在身前,一团绿色的透明胶质物静静地躺在饭盒里,看着越来越香浓的胶质物,张小强心里越发犹豫。Hedoes not know that thisthingeats itselfto haveanythingto change, buthopefrominnermost soul, is summoninghim the presentthingto eat.
他不知道这东西吃下去自己会有什么变化,可一种来自灵魂深处的渴望,在不停的呼唤着他将眼前的东西吃掉。AlthoughZhang Xiaoqiangearlyis notinitiallythatdid not haveotaku of automatic controlstrength, innumerablelife and deathwith the fight, disciplines a willfirm and resolutesoldierhim, hisheartis still struggling, the fingerstrokesunceasinglyis being abundant the colloid objectlunch box, the fragranceis stronger, hearthopestronger············
虽然张小强早已经不是当初那个没有自控力的宅男,无数次的生死一线与战斗,将他磨练成一个心志坚毅的战士,他的心还在挣扎,手指不断地抚摸着盛着胶质物的饭盒,香味越浓,心头的渴望越强············Dark·········endlessdark··········Zhang Xiaoqianginundates the stepto walk··············Zhang Xiaoqiangin the darknessnot to knowwhyslowlyoneself come here, whyhecannot remember himselfto come here, except forownname, hisanythingcannot think, whenhecannot remember himself arrived here, inthissilentspace, notcold, notwarm, has not likedwithfrightened, yes, anythingdoes not have······
黑暗·········无尽的黑暗··········张小强在黑暗中漫着步子慢慢行走··············张小强不知道自己为什么到这儿,他也想不起自己为什么到这儿,除了自己的名字,他什么都想不起来,他想不起自己是什么时候到这儿,在这寂静的空间,没有寒冷,没有温暖,没有欢喜与恐惧,是的,什么都没有······Zhang Xiaoqiangwithout cause for griefnothappystrollinginthisdarkness, allcannot see, unable to see the road of under foot, cannot seeenvironment, evencannot seeownbody, Zhang Xiaoqianganythingdoes not think,hestrollsinthisdarkness, hehas not feltanyill, as ifstrollinthisendlessdarknessismost real, is most solid.张小强无忧无喜的漫步在这黑暗中,一切都看不见,看不见脚下的路,看不见身边的环境,甚至看不见自己的身子,张小强什么都不想,他就在这黑暗中漫步,他没有感到任何不适,似乎自己在这无尽的黑暗中漫步才是最真实,最实在的。In the brainalsooftenflashes throughsomefights, the life, the man, the picture of woman, picturesshine, picturesextinguish.
脑中也不时闪过一些战斗的,生活的,男人的,女人的画面,一幅幅画面亮起,一幅幅画面熄灭。Zhang Xiaoqiangdoes not care at alltothesepictures, heeventhinks that thesepicturesare unreal, ishisboredbrainfabrication, hethinks, only thenthisendlessdarknessisownfamily/home, was born, growth, even the family/home of death, herehethoughteasy and comfortable, yes, thiswas the family/homefeelingAh········?张小强对这些画面毫不在意,他甚至认为那些画面都是虚幻的,是他无聊的的脑子杜撰的,他认为只有这无尽的黑暗才是自己的家,是自己出生、成长、甚至死亡的家,在这里他觉得安逸,是啊,这就是家的的感觉啊·········家?Hethinkssuddenlyoneselfarrivedhome, thistakesto open the door the key, heputs out a handtooneselfnecktouches, no? Really? Key?
他突然想到自己到了家,就该把钥匙拿出来开门啊,他伸手向自己的脖子摸去,没有?真的没有?钥匙呢?
An anxiousstate of mindbreaks the state of mind of Zhang Xiaoqiangancient well without ripples, heis trying to find outon the body, hemustretrieveoneselfkey, cannot go homeAh············to lookalong withturning of hisunceasingplacewithout the key, thatmain house gatekeyhas not appearedthroughout.
一种焦虑的心绪打破张小强古井无波的心境,他在身上摸索着,他要找回自己的钥匙,没有钥匙就回不了家啊·············随着他不断地的翻找,那家门钥匙始终没有出现。
The firsttime, hestopped the footstepsto startto think, does hewantto remember itself the keyto place?
第一次,他停下了脚步开始思索,他要想起自己吧钥匙放在哪儿?„Peng·········”ironsecurity doorcloselycovers, helooked at a main house gate, hung the security doorkeyon the neck, raisedsniper crossbowto walktowardoutsideat the back of the backpack, the low and deepgloomyskycircledinhistop of the head···········
“碰··········”铁质防盗门紧紧地扣住,他看了一眼家门,将防盗门的钥匙挂在了脖子上,背着背包提着狙击弩向外面走去,低沉灰暗的天空盘旋在他头顶···········„Peng·····”hecloses the vehicle doorat the back of the backpack, rodeoneselfdriving, looks that sat the dirtygirlincar(riage)sillyexclaimsloudly···········
“碰······”他背着背包关上车门,骑上了自己行车,看着那个傻坐在车里的脏女孩大声吼道···········
The gateopened, carriedhot waterYuan Yito come, hercarefulheated the towel, wringing out the towelmustgivehim···········
门开了,端着热水的袁意进来了,她小心的将毛巾烫热,拧干毛巾要给他···········
The front door of distant placeisthatremotelyisthatnear, hecrawlsoncovering entirely the floor of glisteningricecrawlsslowlyto the front door, D2angry roaring···············
远处的大门是那么遥远又是那么近,他爬在布满莹莹大米的地板上慢慢地向大门爬去,D2的怒吼···············Hegoes all outis running, is the flushed of blotting out the sky, inhisfront, leaf of blacksteel doorishisfreshhope··········
他拼命的奔跑着,身后是铺天盖地的红潮,在他前方,一扇黑色的铁门是他生的希望··········Hestands the lawnontranquilsmalllakeside, turns aroundto lookto the front door of villa, lookstowindow············· of Yuan Yiroom
他站在宁静的小湖边上的草地,转身看向别墅的大门,看向袁意房间的窗·············„Who am I? IamZhang Xiaoqiang········Ishould not here, isn't thismyfamily/home? Where is myfamily/homeat? ············”
“我是谁?我是张小强········我不该在这儿,这不是我的家?我的家在哪?············”Zhang Xiaoqiangis scared, hislinkbodylooks out in all directions, hemustfindoneselfhome, hemustleavethisdamned place, suddenlyhefelt that oneselfflew, hefliesinunceasingupward, darknessbecomeslight, a wisp of weakbrightfrom the head, shines, raisesalong withhisbodyunceasingly, the rayis getting stronger and stronger, untilbecomingdazzling, punctureshim to closeboth eyes.张小强恐慌起来,他环身四望,他要找到自己的家,他要离开这个鬼地方,突然他感觉自己飞了起来,他在不断的向上飞去,身边的黑暗变得淡薄,一缕微弱的亮光从头上,照射下来,随着他的身子不断升起,光线越来越强,直到变得刺眼,刺得他不得不闭上双眼。„cough cough cough·········”fiercecoughmakesZhang Xiaoqiangwake, heliesin the cough that the groundgoes all out, instops the itch in throatwith great difficulty, in the stomachstartsunceasinglyis seething, the vomitivefeelingfollows on somebody's heels, hekneelsin the groundunceasingvomit, dissipatesalong with the time, hewill accumulateto spitin the mouthbitter and astringentgutswater, drewbamboo poleto swayto stand.
“咳咳咳·········”剧烈的咳嗽让张小强醒了过来,他趴在地上拼命的咳嗽着,好容易在把嗓子眼里的刺痒止住,胃里又开始不断的翻腾着,呕吐感接踵而至,他跪在地上不断的呕吐,随着时间消逝,他将积在嘴里苦涩的胆水吐掉,拉着身边的竹杆摇晃着站了起来。
The stationsome little timeisexpelsfainting in brain, wearyfeelingwave after waveraidstohim, a sideturnsin the Zhang Xiaoqiangfire that the lunch box of groundlooks is big, hedoes not know why musteatthatgadgetobsessed, „pang·····” a Zhang Xiaoqiangfootturns the sidein the lunch box of groundkicks, looks that unceasinglytoward the enamellunch box that under the mountainrolls, Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed at heart comfortable a point.
站了好一会才算把脑中的晕厥赶走,疲倦感又一波接一波的向他重新袭来,一只侧翻在地上的饭盒看的张小强火大,他不知道为什么自己鬼迷心窍非要吃掉那个玩意儿,“乓·····”张小强一脚将侧翻在地上的饭盒踢飞,看着不断往山下滚动的搪瓷饭盒,张小强心里似乎舒服了一点。Picked up above from the groundhas thought of the Claw Bladesatchel, Zhang Xiaoqianghas not managed the dust that stainedto flingtoward the shoulderonconveniently, the steplimpedwalkedtoward the mountain , the plan of originallyvisitedHe Wenbinthereto the repair shopagain, nowhad the affairmatter, Zhang Xiaoqiangonlyhas wantedto sleep, hewalkedtowardoneselfnest.
从地上捡起了装着爪刃的挎包,张小强也没管上面沾上的灰尘随手往肩上一甩,步履蹒跚的往山下走去,原本的计划是到了修理厂再到何文斌那里去看看,现在出了这么一档子事儿,张小强只想睡觉,他向自己的窝走去。
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