„Right, is this, right!” “对,就是这样,没错！” „This is the from head to tail rebirth!” “这就是彻头彻尾的重生啊！” Yuan Zhao cried out, even more excited, during the intensity of subordinates cheers and inspires, comes the microphone stopper again: „Come, tells everyone, new first quarter your goal, your plan! Can you for the company, how many values you probably create for the banking department? How long this month do you plan to work overtime?!” 原照呐喊,越发的兴奋,就在下属们的激烈欢呼和鼓舞之中,将话筒再度塞过来:“来,跟大家讲一讲,新一季度你的目标,你的规划！你要为公司,你要为业务部创造多少价值？这个月你打算加班多长时间？！” „I......” “我……” Huai Shi looks down to gather front microphone, starts to speak but hesitates, „I......” 槐诗低头看着凑到面前的话筒,欲言又止,“我……” He was distracted, why does not know, these as if had some strength to raise from the feelings time, strange, was familiar, is pushing him, said words at heart: „I do not want to work overtime.” 他又走神了,可不知道为什么,这一次却仿佛有某种力量从胸臆间升起了,陌生,又熟悉,推着他,说出了心里的话:“我不想加班了。” He said: „I want to go home.” 他说:“我想回家。” „......” “……” Silent, deathly stillness. 寂静,死寂。 Yuan Zhao stiff turning head, everyone delay looks at him. 原照僵硬的回头,所有人都呆滞的看着他。 Probably looks that does not wear the clothes to walk the lunatic on street to be the same, no, looks like looks that said the staff who does not want to work overtime is the same. 就好像是看着一个不穿衣服走在街上的疯子一样,不,就像是看着一个说不想加班的员工一样。 In any case, is very crazy. 反正就,很疯狂。 Extremely in absurdness. 太过于荒谬。 , He is everyone felt that speaking the joke? 以至于所有人都觉得,他是不是在讲笑话？ „I have not cracked a joke, I want to go home, sleeping well, washes the face, shaved the beard, who thinks me well is.” “我没开玩笑,我想回家,好好的睡一觉,洗把脸,把胡子刮了,好好想一下我是谁。” Huai Shi is still speaking, instinct, rigid, wants the words that in these hearts appears unceasingly, said: „ I want well thinks, this world what's the matter. 槐诗还在说话,本能的,执着的,想要把那些心中不断浮现的话语,说出来:“我想要好好的想一下,这个世界是怎么回事儿。 And, you, you, where have issue ” 以及,你们,你,是不是哪里有问题” Looked like took off down clothing and leather clothing such in the extremely hot hot summer days, in the relaxed feeling of extrication, question that he had doubts: 就像是在酷热的暑天中脱下了身上的羽绒服和皮衣那样,在解脱的轻松感里,他疑惑的发问: „Do you also dislike to live insufficiently for a long time? Dislikes own conscience to be not enough? Why must unable to change the person of loan to manage the internal organs mortgage to these, why doesn't pay attention to the words of downstairs these protesters? Why must go crazy same crawls in this farm direction?” “你们还嫌活得不够久么？还是嫌自己的良心不够多？为什么要给那些换不起贷款的人办内脏抵押,为什么不理会楼下那些抗议者的话？为什么要发疯一样的在这种地方向上爬？” „Are you, the brain sick?” “你们,脑子都有病吗？” No matter their brains are sick, Huai Shi felt, oneself certainly was insane, but insane feeling actually so neat, as if crawled to be the same from the mire. 不管他们的脑子有没有病,槐诗觉得,自己一定是疯了,可疯了的感觉却如此的清爽,仿佛从泥潭中爬出一样。 Even will be dismissed are not related, was expelled the rented room to beg for food also to relate. 就算是会被开除也没关系,被赶出出租屋去要饭也关系。 He must speak. 他一定要说话。 Said at heart, the words that wanted to speak. 说出心里,最想要说的话。 „You” “还有你” Huai Shi is entraining the Yuan Zhao microphone, does not make him let go, turn head looks at that the face of solidification, asking one word at a time: „You curl your mother!” 槐诗拽着原照的话筒,不让他撒手,回头看着那一张凝固的面孔,一字一顿的问:“你卷你妈呢！” Does not wait for him to speak, the Huai Shi straightforward uphold fist, pounds on face that in that compelled ignorant. 不等他说话,槐诗直截了当的抬起拳头,砸在了那一张懵逼的脸上。 Bang! 嘭！ A dull thumping sound. 一声闷响。 Yuan Zhao has the nosebleed, face upwards to drop down. 原照带着鼻血,仰天倒下。 In the deathly stillness, is only left over the Huai Shi neat expiration sound. 死寂之中,只剩下槐诗清爽的吐气声。 He wants to do early. 他早想这么干了。 No, he wants to do incessantly. 不,他不止想要这么干。 Incessantly is Yuan Zhao. 不止是原照。 Huai Shi turns head, is looking all around these shocking colleagues, their locations, present company, out of the window that lively and revolting world. 槐诗回头,环顾着那些震惊的同事,他们的工位,眼前的公司,还有窗外那个繁华又令人作呕的世界。 That inexplicable dislike well ups. 那种莫名的厌恶涌上了心头。 He wants, the present all, will smash thoroughly! 他想要,将眼前的一切,都彻底砸烂！ It looks like crew cut one same as empty boasting fortress that the sand piles up...... 就像是推平一座用砂子堆积成的浮夸堡垒一样…… All are so laughable. 一切都这么可笑。 As if so long as puts out a hand, effort gently. 仿佛只要伸手,轻轻的用力。 Bang! 轰！ The giant tearing sound bursts out from their under feet. 巨大的撕裂声从他们的脚下迸发。 The land vibrates suddenly, the surrounding tall building is also being trembled exposes the innumerable dust. 大地陡然震动,周围的高楼也在颤栗中抖落无数尘埃。 Explosion, sudden! 爆炸,突如其来！ As loudly the loud sound the fierce vibration proliferation, making Huai Shi at present one black, the retreat of staggering one step, then saw that a profound crack spreads from the under foot, toward the wall, has climbed up the ceiling. 轰然巨响随着剧烈的震动扩散,令槐诗眼前一黑,踉跄的后退了一步,便看到一道深邃的裂缝从脚下蔓延开来,向着墙壁,一直爬上了天花板。 Giant window in shake shatter, the wall the floor is falling off together, pounds to the following square crowd. 巨大的落地窗在震荡中破碎,墙体连带着楼板一同脱落,砸向下面的广场人群中。 Sad and shrill weeping and wailing and panic-stricken shouting sound get up. 凄厉的哭喊和惊恐的嘶吼声响起。 „Help, saves a life” “救命啊,救命” Everyone is holding the side firm object or the porch pillar subconsciously, only then Huai Shi also stays on the ground, looks in all directions panic-stricken, looks to out of the window. 所有人都下意识的抱着身旁坚固的物体或者廊柱,只有槐诗还呆坐在地上,惊恐四顾,看向窗外。 In the sky, the airship sparkles as before. 就在天空之中,飞艇依旧闪耀。 May in staring of illusion, the sunny sky turn into blood-color, wept and wailed is mixing with the warning, words that ‚the awakening signal’ presented that unceasing repetition. 可在幻觉的凝视里,晴朗的天空已经变成了一片血色,哭喊中夹杂着警报,还有‘觉醒者信号’出现的话语,不断的重复。 But under the blood-color vault of heaven, the airship reduces in the buildings slowly, appears again just like the great eye common strange appearance. 而就在血色天穹之下,飞艇在楼宇间缓缓降低,再度浮现出宛如巨眼一般的诡异模样。 Stubbornly, staring...... 死死的,盯着…… Oneself? 自己？ The Huai Shi delay, the retreat of being thrown into confusion, may actually feel that eye is staring at itself as before, is mean and callous, looking like looks that...... looks at food to be the same? 槐诗呆滞,手忙脚乱的后退,可却感觉那一只眼睛依旧盯着自己,阴狠又冷酷,就像是看着……看着食物一样？ What ghost?! 什么鬼？！ What's the matter! 怎么回事儿！ From yesterday to today, the inconceivable matter were too many. 从昨天到今天,不可思议的事情太多了。 Is many numb to him. 多到他已经麻木。 Even, is unable to ponder. 甚至,无法思考。 Quick, then has the siren to resound. 很快,便有警笛声响起。 The Saint guards in that just like the song of praise common rhythm, controls the flight vehicle to come, drops from the clouds, on the crack following wall drops from the clouds. 圣都守卫在那宛如赞歌一般的节律中,驾驭着飞行器呼啸而来,从天而降,顺着墙体上的裂缝从天而降。 The heavy/thick armor, the tall figure, nearly the faithful facial features that carves from a mold. 厚重的盔甲,魁梧的身材,还有近乎从一个模子里刻出来的忠实面容。 In those days let the person incomparably relieved appearance, in the Huai Shi eye, has actually changed beyond all recognition. 往日里让人无比安心的样子,在槐诗眼中,却已经面目全非。 The scarlet halo, the flesh common strange pair of wings, and even is carving dignified mail-armor and helmet that twists the face, brings exactly the same Gold false face. 猩红色的光环,血肉一般的诡异双翼,乃至雕刻着一张张扭曲面孔的庄严甲胄,带着一模一样的黄金假面。 It looks like...... the angel? 就像是……天使？ „Help, saves me!” “救命,救救我！” Has to respond the colleague who threw, grasped the thigh of guards, but the guards are still unemotional, but lifts in the hand the giant firearms , withstood/top slowly on the face of that delay. 有反应过来的同事扑了过去,抱住了守卫们的大腿,可守卫们依旧面无表情,只是抬起手中巨大的枪械,缓缓的,顶在了那一张呆滞的面孔上。 „Carries out to the high law, to and other soul, gives recast” “奉行至高律令,对尔等灵魂,予以重铸” Touches off the trigger. 扣动扳机。 Bang! 轰！ Blood-color dispersing. 血色飞散。 Everyone delay looks at all these, scatters in all directions to escape in the fear. 所有人呆滞的看着这一切,在恐惧中四散而逃。 But the guards actually do not care, is only the touching off trigger routinely, methodical forwarding, started the slaughter. 但守卫们却并不在乎,只是按部就班的扣动扳机,有条不紊的向前,开始了屠杀。 In piece of frigid sound, loud sound unceasing bursting out, probably floor in rapid collapse. 一片惨烈的声音中,巨响不断的迸发,好像楼层在迅速的崩溃。 Huai Shi sits falls down, puzzled looks at all these. 槐诗坐倒在地上,困惑的看着这一切。 Is unreadable. 难以理解。 Why all changed the appearance suddenly...... 为何一切忽然变了模样…… This world, actually what's the matter? 这个世界,究竟是怎么回事？ „Huai Shi, Huai Shi?!” “槐诗,槐诗？！” Some people were crying out, is pulling his collar: „Died, everyone died!” 有人在呐喊,扯着他的领子:“死了,大家都死了！” Is Yuan Zhao. 是原照。 On the face also remains the nosebleed. 脸上还残留着鼻血。 But the look, actually as if in the memory is different, becomes, slightly bright little. 可眼神,却似乎和记忆中有所不同,变得,略微明亮了一点点。 „Runs, Huai Shi!” “跑啊,槐诗！” He is pulling Huai Shi, has not pulled, is angry: „Are you also staring doing? Let father give two fists? Is quick, runs!” 他扯着槐诗,没扯动,大怒:“你还愣着干嘛？让老子给两拳么？快起来,跑啊！” „But...... but......” “可是……可是……” In the fierce headache, Huai Shi looks at him, „this is, incorrect?” 剧烈的头痛中,槐诗怔怔的看着他,“这样是,不对的吧？” „What did your his mother say?” “你他妈说啥？” Yuan Zhao feels itself damn. 原照感觉自己见了鬼。 But Huai Shi, actually a face natural facial expression, even if he himself feels himself damn. 可槐诗,却一脸理所当然的神情,哪怕就连他自己都觉得自己见了鬼。 However at this moment he actually is really from the heart, the feeling, this is not right. 但是此刻他却真的发自内心的,感觉,这样不对。 „If......” “如果……” He is constraining the fear, fluttered saying: „If we ran, what to do they should?” 他压抑着恐惧,颤声说:“如果我们跑了的话,他们该怎么办呢？” These colleagues. 那些同事。 These innocent people...... 那些无辜者…… Yuan Zhao felt, this fool, is insane! 原照觉得,这个傻逼,已经疯了！ When those words blurted out, Huai Shi then felt that the severe pain in skull bursts out again. 可当那句话脱口而出时,槐诗便感觉颅骨内的剧痛再度迸发。 It seems like, the chick of bird broke open the shell to be the same, has anything, shook off the fetter, difficult, little, must return to this world. 就好像,飞鸟的幼雏破开了壳一样,有什么东西,挣脱了束缚,艰难的,一点点的,要重新回归这个世界。 With his face, his will, his soul, said to him: 用他的面孔,他的意志,他的灵魂,对他说: „We, we......” “我们得、我们得……” Huai Shi is twitching, is unable to understand itself: „We must protect them.” 槐诗抽搐着,无法理解自己:“我们得保护他们。” Protection? 保护？ Protects a that help/gang conscience not to have, issues the minor and old person's mental illness the internal organs loan? 保护那帮一点良心都没有,把内脏贷款发给未成年人和老人的神经病么？ But why do protect others? 可自己又凭什么去保护别人？ He has been unable to defend oneself. 他已经自身难保了。 „Being sick of mother!” “妈的有病！” The short instance, Yuan Zhao understood finally, retroceded one step, stared his one eyes bitterly, turns around, is dashing departure. 短暂的瞬间,原照终于明白了,后退了一步,恨恨的瞪了他一眼,转身,飞奔着离去。 Is only left over a Huai Shi person sits in same place, weak looks at forward the slaughter of proliferation. 只剩下槐诗一个人坐在原地,无力的看着向前扩散的屠杀。 To haunch the body. 想要撑起身体。 But the both legs cannot stand...... 可双腿根本站不起来…… The huge shadow covered his face, the pitch-dark bore of gun withstood/top on his face, sounded the warning. 巨大的阴影笼罩了他的面孔,黑洞洞的枪膛顶在了他的脸上,发出警报。 „Awakening Huai Shi, confirmation!” “觉醒者・槐诗,确认！” The Saint guards indifferent saying: „Erases!” 圣都守卫漠然的说道:“予以抹除！” That flash, he touched off the trigger...... 那一瞬间,他扣动了扳机…… Bang! 嘭！ In the loud sound, the blood-color scattered, splutters above the wall. 巨响中,血色飞迸,溅射在了墙壁之上。 But the serious Saint guards, that headless body face upwards to drop down in the Huai Shi front, a dull thumping sound, drew the attention of all guards. 而沉重的圣都守卫,那一具无头的身体就在槐诗的面前仰天倒下,一声闷响,引来了所有守卫的注意。 When Huai Shi pleasantly surprised turning head, saw Yuan Zhao. 当槐诗惊喜的回头,就看到了原照。 He came back! 他回来了！ What a pity is, was raised, in others' hand, but also is weeping and wailing, struggles furiously...... 可惜的是,是被人提回来的,就在别人的手里,还在哭喊着,奋力挣扎…… But that intruded the motorcycle in building from the high-level grade separation, but also is revolving crazily, rubs with the floor. 而那一辆从高层立交闯入了大楼之中的摩托车,还在疯狂的旋转着,和地板摩擦。 On the motorcycle, the madam of red clothes is raising weeping and wailing Yuan Zhao single-handedly, a hand grasped the giant pistol, the muzzle is going against the mask of helmet, showed a faint smile toward Huai Shi. 在摩托车上,红衣的女士一手提着哭喊的原照,一只手握着巨大的手枪,枪口顶开了头盔的面罩,向着槐诗微微一笑。 „For a long time does not see, boy!” “好久不见啊,小子！” She beckons, „to here!” 她招手,“到这边来！” „Sister?” “三姐？” Huai Shi is delighted, responded that actually discovered, oneself simply have not seen that face probably, cannot think that actually...... the sister is who? 槐诗喜出望外,反应过来却发现,自己好像根本没见过那张面孔,也想不起来……三姐究竟是谁？ Mo San. 末三。 A strange name appears from the heart. 一个陌生的名字从心中浮现。 Is her name? But she is which...... 这是她的名字？可她又是哪位…… Had pondered without enough time, his hand and foot and uses crawls, dashes about wildly, in the back intense sound of gunfire, runs toward the motor. 已经来不及思考了,他手足并用的爬起,狂奔,在背后激烈的枪声里,向着摩托跑去。 He should be shot the fragment in the hail of bullets thoroughly, but on the motorcycle, Mo San is only the optional touching off trigger, will shoot at the Huai Shi bullet to intercept all. 他本应该在枪林弹雨中被彻底射成碎片的,但就在摩托车上,末三只是随意的扣动扳机,就将射向槐诗的子弹尽数拦截下来。 Huai Shi even can see, when the illusion, two bullets each other clash the distortion appearance. 槐诗甚至能够看得见,幻觉之中,两颗子弹彼此对撞变形时的样子。 After waiting to recover, had climbed up the motor. 等回过神来之后,就已经爬上了摩托。 Yuan Zhao that wept and wailed was thrown into his bosom. 紧接着,哭喊的原照被丢进他的怀里。 „Sat firmly!” “坐稳了！” Mo San lagged behind the mask, the trailing wheel of motorcycle delimits a huge curve on the ground, turned around, aimed at behind window, the roof outside another tall building. 末三拉下面罩,摩托车的后轮在地上划出了一个巨大的弧度,转身,对准了身后的落地窗,还有外面另一座高楼的楼顶。 In the roaring the pitiful yell of sound and Huai Shi of engine, flies to empty. 在引擎的咆哮声和槐诗的惨叫里,飞空而出。 Cracks-up the glass, spans the upper air, nearly does not have apparent gravity common falling in the roof, does not stagnate, accelerates again, flexible jumps in the tall buildings, finally, falls on the middle-level high structure, converges the stream of vehicles. 撞碎玻璃,跨越高空,近乎无视重力一般的落在楼顶上,毫不停滞,再度加速,灵活的在高楼之间跳跃,最终,落在中层的高架上,汇入车流。 But the back is pursuing tightly the Saint guards actually does not let off them, under bird's eye view of great eye, dozens flight vehicles has pursued from the midair tightly. 但背后紧追着的圣都守卫却不放过他们,在巨眼的俯瞰之下,数十辆飞行器已经从半空中紧追而来。 Aims at the high structure, crazy strafe. 对准高架,疯狂扫射。 Huai Shi is calling out pitifully, is holding the waist of Mo San earnestly, does not dare to look up, middle Yuan Zhao does not dare to move, honest lying clothing corpse. 槐诗惨叫着,埋头抱着末三的腰,不敢抬头看,中间的原照也不敢动了,老老实实的趴着装尸体。 For fear that moves slightly, own face comes the frictional heat with the following street...... 生怕稍微动一下,自己的脸就跟下面的马路来个摩擦生热…… But an ice-cold jet black thing forced in Huai Shi. 而一个冰冷漆黑的东西塞进了槐诗手里。 „This gives you.” “这个给你。” Mo San said: „Do you open fire?” 末三说:“你来开枪？” Huai Shi soon cried. 槐诗快要哭出来了。 „I, I cannot......” “我、我不会啊……” Compared with pistol, what is more fearful is material Astronomy Association survival handbook C that appears from own brain emergency with gold metallurgy pistol, caliber 16.3 mm, looks at the mountain to re-equip, increases the absorption apparatus, extant standard Eastern Xia Curse Bullet 16 rounds...... 比起手枪,更可怕的是从自己脑子里浮现出的资料天文会生存手册C款应急用炼金手枪型,口径16.3mm,望山改装,添加减震装置,现存标准东夏咒弹十六发…… What ghost thing! 什么鬼东西！