That flash, the wild wind howls. 那一瞬间,狂暴的风呼啸而过。 That hangs the hand in sky to lift slowly, aimed at the distant brilliantly illuminated Xinhai city distantly, the five fingers got hold of slowly. 那一只高悬在天空之中的手缓缓抬起,遥遥对准了远方灯火通明的新海市,五指缓缓握紧。 Probably holds the thing that anything could not see. 就好像抓住了什么看不见的东西。 Pulls furiously! 奋力拉扯！ Incisive neighing bursts out from void, probably innumerable glass paddled sound overlap in one, makes loud sound proliferation that one goes crazy. 尖锐的嘶鸣从虚空中迸发,就好像无数玻璃被划动的声音重叠在一处,令人发疯的巨响扩散。 The world rocks. 天地晃动。 Just like pulling out the wedge of that fixed vault of heaven and thick earth. 宛如正在拔动那固定苍穹和厚土的楔。 In that flash, the white shadows fell under a Xinhai street light. 就在那一瞬间,有一道白色的影子落在了新海郊区的一座路灯下面。 „Finally, caught up!” “总算,赶上了啊！” The pigeon receives the pair of wings slowly, falls on the slender arm of that young girl. 白鸽缓缓地收起双翼,落在那少女的纤细的手臂上。 Probably ran a marathon to be the same, she is streaming with sweat, the tight-fitting polo shirt and night running trousers have soaked, wet dá dá pasted in the beautiful body. 好像跑完了一场马拉松一样,她已经汗流浃背,紧身的运动T恤和夜跑裤都已经湿透了,湿哒哒地贴在了姣好的身体。 What a pity, no one watches fortunately. 可惜,无人有幸观赏。 She is panting for breath, looks at beyond dozens kilometers that float in the in the air palm, helpless shakes the head. 她喘息着,看着数十公里外那一只悬浮在空中的手掌,无奈摇头。 Under shining of street light, her shadow actually lived to be the same probably, lifted both hands slowly, probably drew out anything to look at the non- insight weapon, two. 在路灯的照耀之下,她的影子却好像活过来了一样,缓缓地抬起双手,好像拔出了什么看不见地武器,两把。 Cuts forward. 向前斩出。 Therefore, silent arrival. 于是,寂静到来。 Has flash that the wind and galloping of dust and flowing that the fire and solid land of river and ascension sounding of thundering and winged insect of distant place, sprinkles stagnated. 有那么一瞬间,远方的轰鸣、飞虫的鸣叫、洒落的尘埃、流动的风、奔腾的河、升腾的火和坚实的大地都停滞了。 Probably was frozen by the invisible strength. 好像被无形的力量所冻结。 The next flash, slight from her under foot extends to the trace that being hard to distinguish together, straight extending, spanned 23 kilometers 411 meters forward. 下一瞬间,一道细微到难以分辨的痕迹自她的脚下延伸而出,向前笔直的延伸,跨越了二十三公里零四百一十一米。 Precisely to the destruction arrival between millimeters. 精确到了毫米之间的毁灭到来。 , That palm separates from center neatly, falls toward the two sides , breaks ‚around the middle’, changed to four. 干脆利落地,那一只手掌自正中分开,向着两边落出,紧接着,又‘拦腰’而断,化作了四块。 Four have not dispersed, collapses eight. 四块未曾散开,又崩溃成八份。 First, two, four, eight, 16, 32, 64, 128 and 256...... the brutal and precise how much level grew to extend the human observation end. 一、二、四、八、十六、三十二、六十四、一百二十八、二百五十六……残酷又精密的几何级增长一直延伸到了人类观测的尽头。 Arrived finally, shatter elementium erupts loudly. 到最后,破碎的源质轰然爆发。 Changed burnt through all fires. 化作了燃尽一切的火。 All to this, in this has not even acted in front of a sword that can describe, drew to a close period. 一切到此,在这甚至没有动作可以描述的一剑前面,划上了句号。 Finished. 结束了。 „Hope cannot have too many victims.” “希望不会有太多的受害者吧。” She sighed low-spirited, hears in the pants pocket sound of telephone. 她黯然地叹息了一声,又听见裤兜里电话的声音。 „Hey? I immediately! I became lost a moment ago, really became lost...... your airdrop definitely to have the issue! I immediately, five minutes, five minutes come......, I on road......” “喂？我马上到！刚才我迷路了,真迷路了……你们的空投绝对有问题！我马上,五分钟,五分钟就来……哎呀,我就在路上了……” The pigeon and young girls disappeared. 鸽子和少女都消失了。 …… …… …… …… „World vigorously magical powers comfortable......” “天地大力・神通自在……” When beast of Wind Disaster the instance of palm disruption, the red glove complexion changed did pale, squeezed out sound from the gap between teeth: 当风灾之兽的手掌碎裂的瞬间,红手套脸色变作了铁青,从牙缝里挤出了声音: „- 【Bai Dizi】!” “-【白帝子】！” ! 啪！ Stave sound appears from his face suddenly. 破碎的声音骤然从他的脸上浮现。 The trace proliferation of disruption, in a flash, some probably innumerable chaotic blades chop to cut to be the same, he half-length changed to covered with blood, the invisible sword is tearing his body as before continuous, on hanging until his neck falls to send out wail- the villain of that appearance blank disrupted occasionally the dust. 碎裂的痕迹扩散,转瞬间,好像有无数乱刀劈斩一样,他半身都化作了血肉模糊,无形的刀剑依旧不休地撕裂着他的躯壳,直到他脖子上的吊坠发出哀鸣-那个面目空白的小人偶碎裂成了粉尘。 The blank person replaces him occasionally, withstood Bai Dizi that sword the remaining prestige of remaining prestige. 空白人偶代替他,承受了白帝子那一剑的余威的余威。 May last that even if divulges ‚radiation’ also made him be miserable beyond description. 可哪怕泄露出的最后一丝‘辐射’也令他苦不堪言。 soul actual goods in his hand- laughs in the fish bowl also to reappear together the frigid slit, inside two fries had one to turn the belly. 就连他手中的灵魂具现物—嗤笑鱼缸上也浮现出一道惨烈的缝隙,里面的两只鱼苗有一只已经翻了肚皮。 Another is also swaying half-dead, how long does not see with own eyes the good work of time. 另一只也半死不活地摇晃着,眼见没有多长时间的好活。 „Mother, that crowd of monsters......” “妈的,那群怪物……” The red glove bends the waist suddenly, vomits a blood, hearing the distant place to resound ground submergence heavy sound of footsteps- army has started to take action- in his eye flashes through together the ruthless color, pulled out the explosive charge from the bosom, suddenly according to falling. 红手套猛然弯腰,呕出一口鲜血,听见远处响起地沉重脚步声-军队已经开始行动了-他的眼中闪过一道狠色,从怀里掏出了起爆器,猛然按落。 The build shone the final countdown on the church plastic blasting explosive in all directions, since like this, the final trace will thoroughly also be eliminated after 15 seconds. 布设在教堂四处的塑胶炸药上亮起了最后的倒计时,这样以来,最后的的痕迹也会在十五秒之后被彻底清除。 Was defeated had not related, so long as that Reincarnation Cauldron also in...... 失败了也没关系,只要那个转生之釜还在…… He turns around, reaches out sermon pedestal, but that palm and his mean smile stiff in one sermon pedestal on empty! 他转身,向布道台伸手,可那一只手掌和他的阴狠地笑容都僵硬在了一处-布道台上空空荡荡！ Did not have! 没了！ Reincarnation Cauldron did not have! 转生之釜没了！ That box does not know when vanishes without the trace! 那个盒子已经不知道什么时候消失无踪！ He lifted sermon pedestal wildly with rage, anything had not actually found, hoarse roared two, in approaching sound of footsteps, he go crazy disassembles entire sermon pedestal, anything could not find as before. 他狂怒地掀开了布道台,却什么都没有找到,嘶哑地咆哮了两声,在逼近地脚步声中,他发狂地将整个布道台都拆开,依旧什么都找不到。 When the church surviving front door was broken open suddenly, the suppression army penetrates, only saw that on the platform stands eyes to blush like the man of mad dog. 当教堂残存地大门被猛然砸开,镇压部队突入的时候,只看到台子上站着一个双眼发红如同疯狗的男人。 He spat a spit, disdain gesticulated a middle finger toward that group of soldiers: „Eats the excrement, your crowd of Astronomy Association good corpses!” 他啐了口吐沫,不屑地向着那群士兵们比划了一个中指:“吃屎吧,你们这群天文会的行尸！” He flung a poker. 他甩出了一张扑克。 The poker in in the air rebates suddenly, is pulling his body same place , he rebates with the poker again, rebates again. In a flash, turned into an insignificant dot, by a profound cavern inspiration, vanished does not see. 扑克在空中骤然对折,拉扯着他的身体一起,紧接着,他随着扑克再次对折,再对折。转瞬间,变成了一个微不足道的小点,被一个深邃的洞穴吸入,消失不见。 The next flash, the flame of destruction swallowed all. 下一瞬间,毁灭的火光吞噬了一切。 …… …… …… …… The feeling of excessive loss of blood was not painful. 失血过多的感觉原来并不痛苦。 Even the pain could not feel. 甚至连痛苦都感觉不到了。 Sleepy, did not have the strength from top to bottom , seems anything is not unimportant lazily same...... wants to sleep, wants to rest, wish lets this damn life conclusion. 只是困,浑身上下都没有了力气,懒洋洋地,就好像什么都不重要了一样……想要睡觉,想要休息,想要让这操蛋的人生结束。 Closes the eye, satisfied after accepts this to suffer long, welcomed fully enjoyed- was not disturbed to sleep soundly long. 闭上眼睛,心安理得的去接受这一份漫长折磨之后迎来的饱尝-不受打扰地漫长安眠。 The death must come. 死亡要来了。 In experiencing so many deaths, after so many different deaths, Huai Shi discovered, oneself welcomed own result finally. 在见识了那么多的死,那么多不同的死亡之后,槐诗发现,自己终于迎来属于自己的结局。 It is not terrifying, is not painful, even does not have any does not abandon. 并不恐怖,也并不痛苦,甚至没有什么不舍。 Is sleepy and confused. 只是困倦和迷茫。 In absent-minded, he felt that some people are promoting oneself body, takes the stick to withstand/top strenuously, advances, bit by bit, looking like the snail is promoting the stone to be the same. 在恍惚之中,他感觉有人在推动自己的身体,吃力地拿着棍子顶着,向前推,一点一点的,就像是蜗牛在推动着石头一样。 He rolled over, lies on a broken rug, was being pulled, where towed. 他被翻了个身,趴在了一张破地毯上,被人拉扯着,拖向了什么地方。 Smelled the burning down flavor, heard shatter sound, the hoarse moan, the whole world is destroying to be the same probably. 闻到了焚烧的味道,听见了破碎的声音,还有嘶哑的呻吟,好像整个世界都在毁灭一样。 Some waterdrops on the face of Huai Shi. 有水滴在槐诗的脸上。 Has the flavor of blood. 有血的味道。 He opened the eye difficultly, sees Liu Dongli that by oneself the life and death did not know, front, that pulls the rug to stagger the old man of crawling. 他艰难地睁开了眼睛,看到了自己旁边生死不知的柳东黎,还有前面,那个扯着地毯踉跄爬行的老男人。 That lame a person's shadow of leg hit forward furiously, withstand/top a door, has turned head. 那个瘸了一条腿的人影向前奋力一撞,顶开了一扇门,回过头。 His face has broken to pieces probably was the same, the half has no change same, the corpse pale, other half convulsion is twitching fiercely, half body. 他的脸好像已经碎了一样,半边没有任何变化,死尸一样地惨白,另外的半边剧烈地痉挛抽搐着,连带着半截身体。 Probably half he had died was the same, but also is left over half him to struggle furiously, does not have the medicine medicine. 好像有半个他已经死掉了一样,还剩下半个他在奋力地挣扎,却无药可医。 Sees the Huai Shi absent-minded eye, he dodged his look to curl up the rug difficultly, wrapped in the same place him and Liu Dongli, rolled strenuously forward. 看到槐诗恍惚的眼睛,他躲闪他的眼神只是艰难地卷起了地毯,将他和柳东黎包在一起,吃力地向前滚动。 „Is unfair to...... me to save her...... Huai Shi, only then I can save her...... to sorry......” “对不起……我必须救她……槐诗,只有我能够救她了……对不起……” His hoarse twittering, the apology, is actually not anticipating to respond probably, but thought aloud: „Sorry...... sorry......” 他嘶哑的呢喃着,像是道歉,却不期待回应,只是自言自语:“对不起……对不起……” Had sound of telephone to make a sound, the big Lama of knockoff machine is singing what love song jubilantly, is shouting the husband husband anything, but actually no one put through. 有电话的声音响起来了,山寨机的大喇嘛在喜气洋洋地唱着什么情歌,喊着老公老公什么的,可是却没有人接通。 „Sorry......” “对不起……” Has the blood to fall on the face of Huai Shi, has the tears temperature. 有血落在槐诗的脸上,带着眼泪的温度。 He was going against, advanced in the darkness after gate, rolls from the long stair, fell into cave that piles up with the junks and pickles jar. 他被顶着,推进了门后的黑暗里,从长长地台阶上滚下去,掉进了堆满杂物和腌菜罐子的地窖里。 During the fierce tumbling and crashes, Huai Shi saw old Yang's face for the last time. 剧烈的翻滚和坠落之中,槐诗最后一次看到了老杨的脸。 He depends upon on the doorframe, looks at that youngster, the corners of the mouth of twitching hoists a distressed angle, probably is smiling to be the same, in the hand grabs as in the telephone of vibration, waves toward him. 他依靠在门框上,看着那个少年,抽搐的嘴角扯起一个狼狈的角度,像是在笑一样,手里抓着依旧在震动的电话,向着他挥了挥手。 Probably said goodbye to be the same. 就好像道别一样。 The Huai Shi opens the mouth, wants to stop by calling him, actually cannot send out sound. 槐诗张口,想要喊住他,却发不出声音。 The gate was closed. 门被关上了。 In the darkness, the distant place transmitted thundering of explosion, the terrifying flame light and high temperature swept across the entire church, surviving all will change to the ashes finally. 黑暗里,远方传来了爆炸的轰鸣,恐怖的焰光和高温席卷了整个教堂,将最后残存的一切都化作灰烬。 Huai Shi closed the eye. 槐诗闭上了眼睛。 The death hugged him. 死亡拥抱住了他。 …… …… …… …… „Has the person, holds me, to everyone...... belt/bring words......” “有人,托我,给大家……带句话……” That stereotypical stiff man was stranded in the chair, is twitching unceasingly nervously, the goldfish in eye hovers spiritlessly. 那个呆板僵硬的男人被困在椅子,不断神经质地抽搐着,眼睛里的金鱼死气沉沉地游动。 „He said that...... he said...... he said......” “他说……他说……他说……” His facial expression is suddenly demented, shows fiercely the smile. 他的神情骤然癫狂起来,露出狰狞地笑容。 „Green Day, will shine upon the world finally.” “-绿日,终将映照世界。” Bang! 嘭！ Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! 嘭！嘭！嘭！嘭！嘭！ In sound of gunfire that resounds with suddenly, his head exploded, but the sound of gunfire has not stopped, after hitting emptied a magazine, exchanged a new magazine, continued to touch off the trigger. 在骤然响起的枪声中,他的脑袋爆掉了,可枪声还没有停止,打空了一个弹夹之后,又换上了一个新的弹夹,继续扣动扳机。 Until the thing on chair turns into one group of rotten meat. 直到椅子上的东西变成一团烂肉。 A goldfish of breaking jumps from the empty skull, made into one group of smelly sauces by the bullet, quick dehydrated a pinch of powder. 一只破碎的金鱼从空空荡荡的颅骨里跳出来,被子弹打成了一团臭酱,很快就脱水成一撮粉末。 „Held?” “抓住了么？” Ai Qing discarded the spear/gun in hand unemotionally, raised the head to see the expression of middle-aged person, does not conceal own unhappiness: „Was needless saying that escaped, right? We insist such a long time, caught up washed?” 艾晴面无表情地丢掉了手里的枪,抬头看到中年人的表情,再不掩饰自己的不快:“不用说了,逃掉了,对吧？我们坚持这么长时间,赶上了洗地？” „On him has one to conduct Border Relic that the short distance moves leaps, we have blocked around Xinhai......” “他身上带着一件能够进行短距离迁跃的边境遗物,我们已经封锁了新海周围……” „Survivor?” “幸存者呢？” Ai Qing had no interest in listening to him to continue. 艾晴没兴趣听他继续说下去了。 „...... Is seeking.” “……正在寻找。” „That continues to look.” “那就继续找。” Ai Qing takes back the line of sight, „turns the sod three chi (0.33 m) also to look, till finding corpse.” 艾晴收回视线,“挖地三尺也要找,直到找到尸体为止。” Unmanned opposition. 无人反对。 When arrives at midnight, thunders in the church ruins of collapsing to spread the news in the excavation: „Liu Dongli and Huai Shi found!” 当午夜到来的时候,在挖掘中轰鸣坍塌的教堂废墟中传来消息:“柳东黎和槐诗找到了！” Beside the ruins, Ai Qing sits on the wheelchair as before, the facial expression is tranquil: „Condition?” 废墟之外,艾晴依旧坐在轮椅上,神情平静:“状况呢？” „Liu Dongli is also living, severe wound, as for Huai Shi......” “柳东黎还活着,重伤,至于槐诗……” The person of report stopped, the expression hesitates: 报告的人停顿了一下,表情犹豫起来: „Is rescuing.” “正在抢救。” …… …… In the temporary ER had become one group randomly, out Ai Qing calmly waits, is listening attentively to noisy chaotic sound. 临时的抢救室里已经乱成了一团,艾晴静静地等待门外,倾听着里面嘈杂混乱的声音。 „Breath? Also?” “呼吸呢？还有吗？” „Did not have, the pulse was also about to vanish, quickly injected......” “没有了,脉搏也快消失了,赶快注射……” „It is not good, didn't the heartbeat disorder, soon have...... defibrillation? Defibrillation gives me!” “不行,心跳紊乱,快要没有了……除颤器呢？除颤器给我！” „One, two and three!” “一、二、三！” Bang! 嘭！ „One, two and three!” “一、二、三！” Bang! 嘭！ ...... …… For a long time later, inside did not have sound, the doctor of rescue to walk again from inside, took off the mask, the facial expression was regrettable: „Sorry, late......” 许久之后,里面再也没有了声音,抢救的医生从里面走出来,摘下了口罩,神情遗憾:“抱歉,晚了一步……” Ai Qing nods, without speech, whatever these people walk from oneself side. 艾晴点了点头,没有说话,任由那些人从自己身旁走过去。 Quick, Ai Qing finally saw Huai Shi. 很快,艾晴终于见到了槐诗。 Probably the deep sleep is the same, that youngster lies down on the surgery table, the chest front bullet hole is pale, even does not have the blood to flow out. 好像沉睡一样,那个少年躺在手术台上,胸前的弹孔苍白,甚至早已经没有血液流出。 The empty eye pupil looks at the shadowless lamp of top of the head. 空洞的眼瞳看着头顶的无影灯。 Final heartbeat stagnation. 最后的心跳停滞。 Ai Qing is silent, dangled the eye, gets hold of the palm of arm rest to reveal the pale color, for a long time, she said calmly: „That...... that walks the flow.” 艾晴沉默着,垂下了眼睛,握紧扶手的手掌露出惨白的色彩,许久,她平静地说:“那就……那就走流程吧。” She transfers the wheelchair, wants to depart. 她调转轮椅,想要离去。 But, the rotation of wheelchair stops suddenly. 可紧接着,轮椅的转动戛然而止。 She heard what sound probably. 她好像听见了什么声音。