„......”
“……”
The crowis silent.
乌鸦沉默。„Shouldn'tlike this, yes?”
“不应该这样,是吧?”Huai Shiin a soft voicetwittering: „ Iknow that is not everyone shouldlikeme, Ipossiblydo not get on well with othersnot am quite popular, perhapsbut, the behaviors of somepeopleneedsomepenaltiessometimes, buttheydid not haveone to die.槐诗轻声呢喃:“我知道不是每一个人都应该喜欢我,我可能不合群也不太受欢迎,可是,或许有的时候一些人的行为需要一些惩罚,但他们没有一个是应该死掉的。Theyare the livingpeople, just likeme, theyshould notdie, should notdieliketheseinnocentpolice. ”
他们都是活生生的人,和我一样,他们不应该死,就像那些无辜的警察不应该死一样。”„Therefore, Idid not likeyouspeakingthesewords.”
“所以,我不喜欢你说得这些话。”Huai Shilooks athereye, emphasizedone word at a time: „- Does not like.”槐诗看着她的眼睛,一字一顿地强调:“-非常非常非常地不喜欢。”„...... Aiya, soto be why ominous.”
“……哎呀哎呀,干嘛这么凶嘛。”
The crow should not be excessive, resemblingwassobbedsadly: „Big SisterIalsofor your own good, moreovernowelder sister the entirebirdwasyour, before startingto cooperate, probedslightlynot?”
乌鸦别过头,似是悲伤地抽泣了起来:“大姐姐我也是为你好啊,况且如今姐姐整个鸟都是你的了,开始合作之前,稍微试探一下都不可以吗?”Saying, sheis blinking the tearful eyes, „looksin an elder sisterabsolute sincerityface, givesme a being better late than neveropportunityto be good? The Aplanis not good, we have the Bplan.”
说着,她眨巴着泪眼,“看在姐姐一片赤诚的面子上,给我一个亡羊补牢的机会好不好?A计划不行,我们还有B计划呀。”What a pity, a crowsetsthisappearance, is slightly unlovable.
可惜,一只乌鸦做出这种样子来,丝毫地不可爱。„...... WhatBplan?”
“……什么B计划?”„Very simple.”
“很简单啊。”
The crowlooked athisoneeyesfinally, „, sinceis not willingto killothers......”
乌鸦最后看了他一眼,“既然不愿意杀别人的话……”Shesaid,„that can only killyou.”
她说,“那就只能杀你了。”Thatflash, Huai Shiat presentoneblack.
那一瞬间,槐诗眼前一黑。
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……
……
……Huai Shihad a longdream.槐诗做了一个漫长的梦。Duringis moving fast, hejustfinished attending the classto be aboutto go homeprobably, waits for the subway the time, seems to be also despisingat heartduring the daytimebyoneselfdismissedsomewastefirewoodstaff, then, the deep place of tunnelthentransmittedthundering of subway.
在飘忽之中,他好像刚刚上完班准备回家,等待地铁的时候,心里似乎还鄙视着白天被自己开除了的某个废柴员工,然后,隧道的深处便传来了地铁的轰鸣。Receives the cell phonewithout enough time, hehearsto transmit a hatredbehindsound: „Dies!”
来不及收起手机,他就听见身后传来一个怨毒的声音:“去死吧!”
The nextflash, a pair of handpushedafterown conducted the back.
下一瞬间,一双手推在了自己的后背上。Hetumbled, heflew, hefell, towardrailway rail. The light of subwayfrontis getting more and more bright, is closemore and more, then, Huai Shiwas ground, is split up, whatfinallyhearsis the skullbursts the clearsound that.
他跌倒了,他飞起来了,他又落下去了,向着铁轨。地铁车头的灯光越来越亮,越来越接近,然后,槐诗就被碾碎了,四分五裂,最后听见的是自己头盖骨破裂的清脆声响。
The indescribablepaintransmits, hescreamedwithout enough time, evenfearswithout enough time, the consciousnessrapidlywas then fuzzy.
难以言喻的痛苦传来,他来不及尖叫,甚至来不及恐惧,意识便迅速地模糊了。Heturned into a commercialfierce and ambitious of vertically and horizontally/able to move unhinderedglobal economyprobably, nowhas had no way out, was strandedin a park, betrayedownassistantto send in the finaldiplomatic notetohim, makinghimsurrender.
紧接着,他好像又变成了一个纵横全球经济的商业枭雄,如今已经走投无路,被困在一座公园之中,背叛了自己的助手向他发来了最后的通牒,让他投降。Huai Shismilescold, thenheld up the pistoltohim.槐诗冷然一笑,然后向他举起了手枪。Bang!
砰!On the distant placehelicoptertransmitted a lightsound, Huai Shithencannot feel the body, the finalinstance, heheardassistantvacantshouting: „Do not open fire, hedoes not have......”
远处直升机上传来一声轻响,槐诗便感觉不到身体了,最后的瞬间,他听见助手茫然的呼喊:“不要开枪,他没……”Was exploded?
被爆头了?In the murkiness, Huai Shihas not responded,probablya series ofnightmares are the same, heturned into the middle-agedshowair/Qi the unclesuddenly, put on the strangepowerarmor, shoulders a rifle, crashed in Louvreandonecrowd of grotesqueinsectclanbiological operationsinone, thenrapidlydyingassistance.
在昏沉之中,槐诗还没反应过来,就好像一连串的噩梦一样,他忽然又变成了中年骚气大叔,穿着奇怪的动力铠甲,扛着枪,冲进了卢浮宫里和一群奇形怪状的虫族生物战在一处,然后又迅速地死佐了。Thislastconsciousnessunexpectedlyis: Does, Imustread the files......
这一次最后一个意识竟然是:干,我要读档……Read the files? Whatfilesread? ReadyourRem!
读档?读什么档?读你雷姆啊!Hestarts himselfto ridicule‚’, buthecannot smileimmediately, becausehewas hungin the city gateprobably, aboveboth handsis inserting the nail, butactuallycannot feelwhatpain, the whole personmoves fast, likebeing drunk, laughs foolishlytoward the person of frontthatwhitehair.
他开始自己嘲笑‘自己’,可立刻他就笑不出来了,因为他好像又被挂在城门上了,双手之上插着钉子,可是却感受不到什么痛苦,整个人飘飘忽忽的,如同喝醉了酒,向着面前那个白头发的人傻笑。However, why is thisfellowstaring himself? What did oneselfmake the mistake?
不过,这个家伙干嘛瞪着自己?自己做错了什么吗?Quick, the moonlightflashes, under was cut.
很快,月光一闪,被斩下头来。Thesebeheadstime.
这一次是断头。Then, innumerousfranticcheering, hetied upprobablyon the wooden stake, burntin the flame, somepeopleare roaringexcitedly: „Dies, heresy!”
然后,在一众狂热的欢呼之中,他好像被绑在木桩上,烧死在了火焰中,有人在兴奋地咆哮:“去死吧,异端!”Thenhedied.
然后他就又去死了。Then, diesrepeatedly, the deaths of differentpattern, kill by poison, are drown to death, strangle, burn, forced in the meat grinder, fed in the first-aid room, was pushedincautiously, byall kinds ofpeople, because all kinds ofthingskill.
就这样,一遍遍地去死,不同花样的死,毒死,淹死,绞死,烧死,被塞进绞肉机,被人送进急救室,被一不小心推了一下,被各种各样的人和自己因为各种各样的事情杀死。Time and time againtime and time again.
一次一次一次又一次。Stubbornlystubbornlystubbornlystubbornly.
死死死死死死死死。Did not knowmanytimes.
不知道死了多少次。Diesfinally, heis soon numb- lost the consciousnessthoroughly.
死到最后,他已经快要麻木了-彻底地失去了意识。
Did thisfinish?
这样就结束了吧?Heextricatessamefalls into the deep sleep.
他解脱一样地陷入沉睡。
The finalflash, heas ifreturnedis excessive, looksto the whences of allillusions, finallysneaked a peek at the essences of thesedeaths. Thesedeathsturned into a Zhang Feiwujet blackpageprobably. The black of innumerablewavingoverlapin the same place, probably the snow, theygather in the sadanddesperatesea, outlined the silentworld.
最后的一瞬间,他仿佛回过了头,看向了所有幻象的来处,终于窥见了那些死亡的本质。那些死亡好像变成了一张张飞舞的漆黑书页。无数舞动的黑色重叠在一起,像是雪,它们汇聚成悲伤和绝望的海洋,勾勒出寂静的世界。Thatperhapsis the Book of Fatetruetouchingtype.
那或许才是命运之书真正的摸样。In the ice-coldworld that inlonelydied.
一个在孤独中死去的冰冷世界。
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……In the roomreturnssilent, only hasPhenomenon Branchingunceasinglyinsound that in broken bitsonBook of Fatewrites.
房间中重归寂静,只有事象分枝不断地在命运之书上书写的细碎声音。
The crowcalmlyis staring atHuai Shiillusory, by the body, as ifsneaked a peek athisexuberantcombustionelementium.
虚幻地乌鸦静静地凝视着槐诗,透过躯壳,仿佛窥见了他旺盛燃烧的源质。Obviouslyis only a person of consciousness, when the thoughteach otherrubs, jumps the spark that projectsactuallyjust like the flamegenerallydazzlingly.
明明只是一人的意识,当思维彼此摩擦的时候,所迸射出的火花却宛如火焰一般地耀眼。
The crowlooked atBook of Fate, cannot bear the sigh: „Really, withoutitis extractingelementiumunceasingly, youhave awakenedseveralyears ago......”
乌鸦看了一眼命运之书,忍不住叹息:“果然,要是没有它在不断抽取源质的话,你早在好几年前就已经觉醒了吧……”Untilhas regained consciousnesssince the book, shehas been observingHuai Shiunceasingly.
直到自书中苏醒以来,她就一直在不断地观察着槐诗。Thereforecanconcludethroughall sorts ofsigns: Perhaps after Huai Shi a foothad strided in the Sublimatorgate . Otherwise, perhaps the pureaverage man, will not be recognizedbyBook of Fatefor the holder, shewill not so easily bet.
因此才能通过种种迹象断定:槐诗恐怕早就一只脚跨入了升华者的门后了。否则,纯粹的常人,恐怕根本不会被命运之书认定为持有者,她也不会如此轻易地下注。Now, abovepresentflyleaf, byHuai Shiname, inparenthesis ’ stressperiod ’ thatthreecharacterseven moreheavy/thick, seems saving the strength, triesto change.
如今,就在如今的扉页之上,槐诗的姓名旁边,括号中的’应激期’那三个字越发地厚重,似乎在积蓄着力量,试图变化。Buteachchange, encountered the invisibleresistanceto be the sameprobably, returned to the originalpositionagain.
可每一次变化,都好像遇到了无形的阻力一般,再次回到了原本的位置。
The quick, invisiblestrengthis pulling the featherpen, movedin the blank of pagevolume one, drew a curvingarc.
很快,无形的力量拉扯着羽毛笔,移动到了书页上册的空白中,划下了一道弯曲的弧线。Withflowing of time, the arcis growingslowly, evolvesto the proper circlegradually, but the littlecrevice is actually not ableto closefinallyin any event.
伴随着时间的流淌,弧线在缓缓增长,渐渐演化至正圆,可最后一点点空隙却不论如何都无法弥合。„Unexpectedlyalsoalmost?”
“竟然还差一点?”Crowstartledtwittering.
乌鸦愕然地呢喃。Generally speaking, the stressperiodis the natural disposition of personis alooffromSilver Sea, elementiumis independent, during returnsandconsciousnessgradually the process.
一般来说,应激期乃是人的本性自白银之海中超脱而出,源质独立,渐渐归还与意识之中的过程。Inthisprocess, Sublimatoruniquesoulwill be cast.
在这个过程之中,升华者独一无二的灵魂将被铸就。Thisperiod is usually very short, distinguishesbetween the structure of soul, historically the shortestrecordonlyused for fiveminutes/shares12seconds, butis longpointtimeis about56months...... even the crow is still firstsight, unexpectedly67yearslaterperson who was unable to go through the stressperiod.
这一段时期通常十分短暂,区别于灵魂的构造,历史上最短的记录只用了五分十二秒,而长一点的时间也不过五六个月……就算是乌鸦也是第一次见到,竟然有六七年之后还未能度过应激期的人。Even iftheseyearsbecause of the extraction of Book of Fate, butis at ’ blueconditionfor a long timespatially ’, stillrathersometooexaggerating a point?
就算这些年因为命运之书的抽取而长期处于’空蓝’状态,也未免有些太夸张了一点吧?Shealsothoughtin the bookonce the impacts of thesedeathrecords, so long asseveralminutes, Huai Shicanexceed the important passlogically, buthas not actually thought,thisfellowhas stoodin the entranceobviously, mayrubnot to go in!
原本她还以为有了书中曾经那些死亡记录的冲击,只要几分钟,槐诗就能够顺理成章地突破关口,可是却没想到,这个家伙明明已经站在大门口了,可蹭来蹭去就是不进去!soulcastingonlybada little.灵魂的铸就只差那么一点。On a point......
就一点……„Actuallyto misswhatthing?”
“究竟差了什么东西呢?”
The crowcannot bearnarrow the eye.
乌鸦忍不住眯起眼睛。Haswhatfinallyimportantthing, was neglectedbyher.
有什么最后至关重要的东西,被她忽略了。Thisfeeling is really particularlyunpleasant, how but regardless of shethinksthinks that does not understandiswhy.
这种感觉真是分外的让人不快,可不论她如何思索都想不明白是为什么。Existence of soul, is the natural dispositionandconsciousnesssublimation, whatoccludesis the humanesuccinctness. Because everyone has nothing in common, in the worldwill haveso many not samesoul.灵魂的存在,便是本性与意识的升华,其中所包藏的乃是人性的精粹。正因为每个人各不相同,世上才会有那么多绝不相同的灵魂。
The constructionprocessstagnates, onlypossiblyis a reason.
构建过程陷入停滞,只可能是一个原因。Huai Shi.槐诗自己。Even but if shewants the branchingto retrieve the record of Huai Shithrough the matter, actually when can only readHuai Shitenyears old picks the Book of Fatelatercontent.
可就算是她想要通过事相分枝检索槐诗的记录,却只能读到槐诗十岁时捡到命运之书之后的内容。Proceedsto only have a blankagain......
再往前只有一片空白……
Between the lines mayadopt the description, sheobviouslycansee,Huai Shitriesto concealanything. But actually isanything, sheactuallycannot look.
可通过字里行间的描述,她明显地能够看出,槐诗试图在隐瞒什么。但究竟是什么,她却看不出来。Huai Shidid not say, this can only be a foreversecret.槐诗不开口说,这只能是一个永远的秘密。During the ponder of crow, the incompletecirclehad the changeagain.
就在乌鸦的沉思之中,残缺的圆再一次产生了变化。Jet blackink marksfromemerges, is depending on the change of arc, formed ’ waning moon ’ outline.
漆黑的墨迹自其中涌现,依托着弧线的变化,形成了’残月’的轮廓。„...... Unexpectedlyis the phase of the moon?”
“……竟然是月相么?”Crowstunnedinstance, in a soft voicefeeling: „Reallyrare.”
乌鸦错愕的瞬间,轻声感慨:“真稀罕啊。”Although the structure of soulhas not been completed, but the attributehas reappeared- in the classification of Book of Fate, the attribute that the phase of the mooncorrespondsiselementium of person, issoulit.灵魂的构造虽然尚未完成,可是属性已经浮现-在命运之书的分类中,月相所对应的属性乃是人的源质,也就是灵魂的本身。ability that soul under phase of the moonclassificationhas, mostlyaims atinterference of soulsimilarly, for example the mentalcontrol, the consciousnesstransformation and spiritualrestore, thisbranchregardingmostSublimator, is the strangeandmysterioussymbol.
月相分类之下的灵魂所具有的能力,大多都是同样针对灵魂的干涉,譬如心智操控、意识改造和精神修复,这一分支对于绝大多数升华者而言,都是诡异和神秘的象征。„Pitifully, the patternis too small.”
“可惜,格局太小。”
The crowshuts outslightlyobviouslyshakes the head, „toosmall......”
乌鸦稍显嫌弃地摇头,“太小了……”Depends onstrangelyandcouldfrightened the achievementfor a while, darkplace, butinthisworld the center of truestage, will never leavewill only hideinpersonin secret.
靠着诡异和恐惧或许能够成就一时,偏暗一地,但这个世界上真正舞台的中心,永远都不会留给只会隐藏在暗中的人。Has not knownhow long, the breath of Huai Shiis loud, the eyelidwinks, probablywill regain consciousnessfrom the dream.
不知道过了多久,槐诗的呼吸粗重起来,眼皮眨动着,好像将从梦中苏醒。Shesighed, Phenomenon Branchingliftsslowly, at the partgentlypoint of thatmooncenter of circle.
她叹息了一声,事象分枝缓缓抬起,在那月轮圆心的部分轻轻一点。Leaves behindink marks.
留下一点墨迹。But the color of crowalsoeven morepale.
而乌鸦的颜色也越发的苍白。„Opportunitygaveyou, Huai Shi.” Can shetwittering, „actuallybuild the bridgein a soft voice, byemptyis entered the reality, lookedyour own.”
“机会给你了,槐诗。”她轻声呢喃,“究竟能不能架起桥梁,由虚入实,就看你自己的了。”
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……
……
……„Did well.”
“弄好了。”
The trusted aidesran into the officeexcitedly, in the handtookare moving the hard disktogether: „Master, afterthatboxChenallthatbastardrobs, all the wayallmonitoringvideo recordinghere.”
心腹兴奋地冲进了办公室,手里拿着一块移动硬盘:“师父,从那个盒子被陈全那个王八蛋抢走之后,一路上所有的监控录像都在这里了。”„Is hands and feetclean?”
“手脚干净么?”Was called the man of masteras ifveryfor a long timenot to rest, the eyewas red, time of raising the head, was full the eyes of blood threadsis appearingfierceincomparable.
被称为师父的男人似乎已经很久没睡了,眼睛通红,抬起头来的时候,充盈着血丝的双眼就显得狰狞无比。
The trusted aidestrembledsubconsciously, squeezes the smile:
心腹下意识地哆嗦了一下,挤出笑容:„Youcould rest assured that myotherlookedmadepersonally, has not leftournames. Even ifsomepeopletrace, stillfoundonhimat most.”
“您放心,我另外找了个人弄的,没留下我们的名字。就算有人追查,也顶多找到他身上。”„Verygood.”
“很好。”
The masterreceived the hard disk, has not raisedanythingagain, is pacing back and forthin the officeback and forth, for a long time, sets firm resolvefinally, stamps the feet.
师父接过硬盘,并没有再提什么,在办公室里来回徘徊着,许久,终于下定决心,跺了跺脚。„Youinformtheseold men and old lady, weekend eveningmakes the mass, makingthemallcome, whodoes not come, laterdo not come.”
“你去通知那些老头儿和老太婆,周末晚上做弥撒,让他们全部来,谁不来,以后就不要来了。”
The trusted aidesgawked, „was nothad heldthe day before yesterday? Theyare familiar at the end of the month......”
心腹愣了一下,“不是前天才举行过的么?他们都习惯月末来……”„Thatlooks foranythingnot to give a pretextcasuallygood!” The masterviolent anger, is staringhisface: „Gave a pretextwantsmeto helpyouthink? Does the heavenly fathercelebrate a birthdayto be good?!”
“那就随便找个什么借口不行么!”师父暴怒,瞪着他的脸:“难道借口都要我帮你想?天父过生日行不行?!”„good good good, yousaidcalculate.”
“行行行,您说得算。”
The trusted aidesdo not dareto touch the mildewheadagain, flees like a scared rat.
心腹不敢再触霉头,抱头鼠窜。Middle-aged man who in the silentoffice, slightlyreveals the early agingsilentfor a long time, closing, after pacing back and forthwas very long, inserts the hard disk, startsto watchfragmentarymaterial.
寂静的办公室中,略显早衰的中年男人沉默了许久,关上了门,徘徊了很久之后才插上硬盘,开始观看其中零碎的资料。Thatpersonfrom the warehousedraws a pistolto kill peoplesuddenly, seizes the sacred object, is injuredin the counter-attack, the explosion, runs away...... sneaks in the smalllanefinally.
从仓库里那个人忽然拔枪杀人,夺走圣物,然后在反击中受伤,爆炸,一路逃窜……最后钻进小巷子里。During the fastadvancement of time axis, enteredin the boxat the back of the youngster of zither | Jeanbox, quick, fromwalks, the pictureframesagain.
在时间轴的快速推进之中,背着琴箱的少年走进了箱子里,很快,从其中走出来,画面再度定格。Stoppedonthatslightlyimmatureface.
停在了那一张略显稚嫩的面孔上。„Isyou......”
“是你……”
The masterapproached the screen, the scarleteyeis staring at the youngster in picturestubbornly.
师父凑近了屏幕,猩红的眼睛死死地盯着画面中的少年。
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