Before threehours, Iceland.
三个小时之前,冰岛。In the morningjustpassed, the slightlycoldcold windblowsfrom the hills of distant place, the bird of branchsoars.
早晨刚刚过去,微冷的寒风从远方的群山吹来,枝头的飞鸟腾空而起。In the small town, the gate of fast-food restaurantwas shoved open, sends outdingdongsound.
小镇上,快餐店的门被推开了,发出叮当的声音。
The boss on counterraised the head, pushed the eyeglasses, saw the familiarguest.
柜台上的老板抬起头,推了推眼镜,看到了熟悉的客人。Out of the door, inslightthinrain, leading the man of roundframehawk's-bill turtleeyeglassesto receive the umbrella, placedon the rack, stepped onafter the cushiontrod water, walks, satby the bar.
门外,细微的薄雨中,带着圆框玳瑁眼镜的男人收起了雨伞,放在架子上,在垫子上踩了踩水之后,才走进来,坐在了吧台旁边。
After taking off the hat, thenreveals the grayinghair.
摘下帽子之后,便露出斑白的头发。„Early, Mr.land.”
“早啊,陆先生。”Carries the boss of coffeepotto walk, got uponecup of steaming hotcoffeeforhimbut actually, scatters the chill in the air: „Todaywhat, same as usual?”
端着咖啡壶的老板走上来,为他倒上了一杯热气腾腾的咖啡,驱散寒意:“今天来点什么,老样子么?”„Right, comesonepackage of toastsagain, the pack.”
“对,再来一包吐司,打包。”Is called the man of Mr.landto be slightly old, butcannot see the concreteage, butheld the coffee cupto sipone, peacefulwaiting.
被称为陆先生的男人略显苍老,但看不出具体的年岁,只是捧着咖啡杯浅浅的抿了一口,安静等待。Inthissmall town, manyresidentsare mutually familiar, seehimto walk, in abundancewarmgreeting, healso11modestresponses.
在这个小镇上,诸多居民们互相熟悉,看到他走进来,纷纷热情的招呼,他也都一一温和的回应。Quick, returned the boss who to put down the tray and packgoodtoastafter the kitchen, notanxiouslybusy, in the oldjazzsinging sound of jukebox, withMr.landoptionalchatted.
很快,从后厨归来的老板放下了盘子和打包好的吐司,也并不急着忙碌,在点唱机的老爵士乐歌声中,和陆先生随意的闲聊起来。
The businessis in any case idle.
反正生意清闲。„Reallyrare, beforehad not seenyouto order the toast.” The shop owner of getting olddepends uponon the counter, curiousasking: „What's wrong, wantsto try the newtaste?”
“真罕见啊,以前没有见你点过吐司。”上了年纪的店主依靠在柜台上,好奇的问:“怎么,想尝试一下新口味了?”„Yes.”
“是啊。”Mr.landnods, „lifeis long, must a littlenewpleasure.”
陆先生点头,“人生漫长,总要有一点新的乐趣。”Ineating meal, healwaysnotanxiously not slow, obviouslyis the ordinaryfish and chips and friesmeal, takes the knife and forkas before, refinedandtranquilfeed, moderateaesthetic sense.
在吃饭的时候,他总是不急不缓,明明是普通的炸鱼和薯条套餐,依旧拿着刀叉,斯文而平静的进食,有一种缓和的美感。Withotherperson of differences, hedoes not look at the cell phoneineating meal, does not pay attention to the picture in television, is onlywholly absorbedeating meal, whatprobably the frontplacesisanythingis worthtreating the fine food that seriously.
和其他人不同,他在吃饭的时候并不看手机,也并不注意电视里的画面,只是专心致志的吃饭,好像面前摆放的是什么值得严肃对待的美餐。„Whatday is today?”
“今天是什么日子?”Afterputs down the knife and forkfinally, helooked in the shop frontcornerthatseveralskewers of colored lanterns that prepareto hang, curious: „Wanted the Christmas?”
在终于放下刀叉之后,他看了看店面角落里那几串准备挂起来的彩灯,好奇:“要圣诞了么?”„No, but alsoearly.”
“不,还早。”
The shop ownerssmiled, in a soft voicefeeling: „A celebrationshop frontstarts doing business the 30 th anniversary, is not the bigmatter.”
店主笑了起来,轻声感慨:“庆祝一下店面开业三十周年而已,并不是什么大的事情。”„30 th anniversary? Quickly?”
“三十周年?这么快么?”Mr.landnodsslightly, understands clearly: „Said that myhere more than 30years...... Pydnachildwas also good? Heard that few days agojustmarried.”
陆先生微微颔首,了然:“这么说我也在这里三十多年了啊……彼得那孩子还好么?听说前些日子刚结了婚。”„Yes, looks for the lifeinLondonsuchbigcity, separates not far, the time of butcoming backare not much, after severalmonthshad had the child, possiblycome backwere later.”
“是啊,在伦敦那样的大城市里找生活,隔得不远,但回来的时间也不多,过几个月有了孩子之后,可能回来的就更晚了。”„Whenretires?”
“什么时候退休?”
The landfirstis stirring up trouble the coffee cup, slowis drinking: „Were youalso old? Almostalsochanged the newpersonto come.”
陆先生端着咖啡杯,缓慢的喝着:“你也老了吧?差不多也改换新的人来了。”
The expression of shop ownersluggish, withoutspeech.
店主的表情迟滞了一下,没有说话。Probablylostlooksthinrain who out of the window is the same.
好像出神的看着窗外的薄雨一样。Inshopgraduallysilent.
店内渐渐寂静。Quick, on the desktoptransmittedvibrationsound, placescoffee cupnearbyphone screento shinesuddenly, the strangetelephone numbersprings.
很快,桌面上传来了震动的声音,放在咖啡杯旁边的手机屏幕忽然亮起,陌生的电话号码弹出。ButMr.landdoes not worryto answer the telephoneto be the same probably.
可陆先生却好像并不着急接电话一样。Staticis drinking the coffee.
只是静静的喝着咖啡。Thatscreendarkwas also bright, shiningwas also dark.
那屏幕暗了又亮,亮了又暗。Whatstrangeis, the number that point(s)actuallydemonstrates an additive device, constantlyis changing.
奇异的是,来点的号码却显示一片乱码,不断的变化着。„Telephonecame.” The shopkeepersaid.
“电话来了。”店长说。„Does not worry, wait a minute.”
“不着急,等一会儿。”Mr.landis staring at the inverted image in coffee cup, saidin a soft voice: „PerhapsIalsowantpeacefula while, laternot to have such peacefulleisurely and carefreelifefinally.”
陆先生凝视着咖啡杯中的倒影,轻声说:“我还想最后再安静一会儿,以后恐怕不会有这么安静悠闲的生活。”Hesaid,„Idrank up.”
他说,“等我喝完。”„Youdrinkslowly.”
“那你慢慢喝。”
The shop ownersnod the head, on the apronscratched the hand, after the trend , the direction of kitchen.
店主颔首,在围裙上擦了擦手,走向后厨的方向。
The stepis hurried.
步履匆忙。Afterturning around, thenhearssound that falls to the groundbehindto be lingering on faintly.
只是,在转过身之后,便听见身后倒地的声音不绝于耳。Hestiffly in same place, under the apron, got hold of the pistolheavy.
他僵硬在原地,围裙下面,握紧了手枪沉重的柄。Quick, does not calculate that in the spaciousshop frontreturnsagainquietly, only then the jukeboxhashoarse and low and deepmelody of damagesound.
很快,不算宽敞的店面里再度回归沉寂,只有点唱机带着沙哑和损坏音的低沉旋律。Finally, shop ownerturning around of slowly, stares atthatto sitin the man who bysetting the tabledrinks the coffee.
最终,店主缓缓的转过身,凝视着那个坐在摆台旁边喝咖啡的男人。„Does not havenecessarythis.”
“没必要这样。”He said that „30years, Lu Baiyan, why?”
他说,“三十年了,陆白砚,何必呢?”„Is70years.”
“是七十年。”Lu Baiyancorrectstranquilly: „ Before arriving here, Ifirstserved a prison sentence for nineyearsin the prison, then, lived for more than 30yearsinLondon, in the rainingplace, every weektravels between the registrationevery day, on the legbrings the locating ring, livesin the specificregion, there is a referendaryindefinite tenseto visit, probablyornamentalanimalininexpensivemotel.陆白砚平静纠正:“来到这里之前,我先在监狱里服刑了九年,然后,在伦敦生活了三十多年,一个每天都在下雨的地方,每周往返报到,腿上带着定位环,生活在特定的区域里,有审查官不定时上门,像是住在廉价汽车旅馆里的观赏动物。Afterward, somepeoplethought that Iwas old, mademe come here, from the ornamentalanimal, turning into the wild animal...... was actually same, butwas the basketlooksto disappear.
后来,有人觉得我老了,就让我来到了这里,从观赏动物,变成野生动物……其实都一样,只不过是笼子看不见了而已。Thatchainsstillonmyneck, accompaniesmeto cross for 70years...... totoday. ”
那一条锁链还在我脖子上,陪我过了七十年……一直到今天。”Inhimbehind, the resident who thesefall to the ground is soundless, only thenon the face the innumerableazurepurpleblood capillaryappear, rapidwax.
在他身后,那些倒地的居民已经再无声息,只有面孔上无数青紫色的毛细血管浮现,迅速的蜡化。In the hands of severalpeople, the pistol and alarmfell, growclumps of molds.
有几个人的手中,手枪和警报器落下,生长出了一丛丛霉菌。Inelementium of thesedissipationsis carryingfiercelypoisonous, made a piece by piecestrangecolorappearsfrom the floor, desktop and sofa, rapidproliferation, just likeoverturnedpaintbarrel.
那些散逸的源质中携带着猛毒,令一片片诡异的色彩从地板、桌面和沙发上浮现,迅速扩散,宛如被打翻的油漆桶。
The shopkeeperretrocededonestep, pinched an owncollarsubconsciously.
店长后退了一步,下意识的捏了一下自己的领子。„Had no needto relate the monitoringgroup.”
“用不着去联系监控小组了。”Lu Baiyansaid: „Before Icome tohere, has gone.”陆白砚说:“我来这里之前,已经去过了。”Hethinks, saidin a soft voice: „Before coming tohere, Iwent tomanyplaces......”
他想了一下,轻声说:“来这里之前,我去了很多地方……”Inout of the window, the lonelysmall townbathesin the rainwater, is soundless.
在窗外,冷清的小镇沐浴在雨水中,再无声息。Onpath that oncemade noise a deathly stillness.
曾经喧嚣的道路上一片死寂。
Only the shopkeeperdepressingrespitesound.
只有店长压抑的喘息声。„Youwere insane......”heto press the pistol, on the back of the hand the blue veinare jumping: „Youshouldknow,youcannot run away! Even ifyoucanlive, the remaining years of lifewill not have the auspicious day!”
“你疯了吗……”他按着手枪,手背上青筋迸起:“你应该知道,你逃不出去!就算你能活着,余生也不会有好日子过!”„Withkeepinghereday, inHell, nodifference.”
“和留在这里的日子一样,都是在地狱里,没什么区别。”Lu Baiyanputs down the cup in hand, picks up the vibrationcontinuousphone, „timearrived, the old friend...... wemustsay that said goodbye.”陆白砚放下手里的杯子,拿起震动不休的电话,“时候到了,老朋友……我们总要说再见。”Bang!
嘭!
The leftloud soundbursts out, continuously.
离别的巨响迸发,接连不断。
The bloodholesappearfrom the body of Lu Baiyan, butdoes not have the bloodto flow out, has probably drained awaysuch.
一个又一个的血洞从陆白砚的身体上浮现,但却没有鲜血流出,好像早已经流尽了那样。Butin his hands, the telephoneputs throughfinally.
而在他手里,电话终于接通。Butinsidedoes not havesoundto transmit.
但里面却没有声音传来。Thatflash, the shopkeeperretrocededpanic-strickenonestep, finallydetects,sidethatdoes not knowslenderform when presents.
那一瞬间,店长惊恐的后退了一步,终于察觉到,身旁那个不知道何时出现的纤细身影。Is a youngster.
是个少年。Hasto look likehis sonin childhood the sameface, but the eye and hairare the black, the corners of the mouthhave the happysmile.
有着酷似他儿子小时候一样的面孔,可是眼睛和头发都是黑色的,嘴角带着愉快的笑容。Thatchildsitson the bar, is staring atsuchscenehappily, finally, lookstoLu Baiyan.
那个孩子坐在吧台上,愉快的凝视着这样的场景,最后,望向陆白砚。„As ifIcomeisn't the time?”
“似乎我来的不是时候?”„Nothingso- said.”Lu Baiyanlooked on a tablefinally the shatterporcelain cup, hesaid: „Iwantto drink upthiscup of coffee.”
“没什么所谓。”陆白砚最后看了一眼桌子上破碎的瓷杯,他说:“我只是想要把这杯咖啡喝完。”„Yearns, Lu Baiyan.”
“就这么留恋么,陆白砚。”
Who thatRomeyoungsteris overjoyedlaughs: „Why doesn't thatstay in thiscozy nest? Waits forRussellto visit, delivers the delayedsettlement and trial......, but, will youcare aboutthistype of thing?”
那个罗马少年乐不可支的科科大笑:“那为何不留在这个安乐窝里呢?等待罗素上门,送上迟来的清算和审判……不过,你会在乎这种东西吗?”„Actually, Iam not afraid the trial.”
“其实,我并不害怕审判。”Lu Baiyanis stroking the coffee cupsharpbreakingstubble, is feelingthatslightstabbing pain.陆白砚抚摸着咖啡杯尖锐的断茬,感受着那细微的刺痛。„Iam afraidno oneto look forme.”Hesaid,„Ifearedtheyforgotme.”
“我更害怕没有人来找我。”他说,“我怕他们把我忘了。”Unmannedresponse.
无人回应。
The sharptilespunctured the index finger, bringsby the lonelypain of amnesiac.
只有尖锐瓷片将食指刺破了,带来被遗忘者的孤独痛楚。On the floor after counter, shopkeeperdifficultraising the head of painfulconvulsion, pressed down the fatalswitch.
在柜台后的地板上,痛苦痉挛的店长艰难的抬起头,按下了致命的开关。Hasshattersoundto resoundfrom the body of Lu Baiyan, the indistinctazureflamewas litfrom the skeleton , the rapidascension, the proliferation, coversthisobsoletebody, embezzles.
有破碎的声音从陆白砚的身体中响起,隐约的青色火焰自骸骨之下被点燃,迅速的升腾,扩散,将这一具老朽的躯壳覆盖,吞没。Burns down the ashes.
焚烧成灰烬。Onskeleton that inthatis reduced to ashesgradually, actually the ancientjadecrownappears, just like the ancientcultural relic of being through a lot, does not changeitscolorfromburning down of raging fire, glowsfaintluminous.
但是在那一具渐渐化为灰烬的骸骨头上,却有一顶古老玉冠浮现,宛如历经沧桑的古老文物,自烈火的焚烧中不改其色,焕发出隐隐的光亮。Above the skeleton, the innumerablefleshgrowsagain, a brand-newfaceappears.
紧接着,在骸骨之上,无数血肉再度生长,一张崭新的面孔浮现。Is just likereturns toyouthsuch.
恰似复返青春那样。Underroyal crownin additionholds, heremoves the cocoon that 70years of institutewove, returns to the mature the rebirth of vigorous and healthybodyfrom the flame.
在冠冕的加持之下,他褪去了七十年所编织的茧,重归壮年的健壮身躯从火焰里重生。
The blackshadowraisedfrom the under foot of Lu Baiyan, is followingin the pastmemory and instinct, formedonedignifiedformal clothes.
紧接着,黑色的阴影从陆白砚的脚下升起,遵循着往昔的记忆与本能,形成了一套庄严的礼服。„Reallyfondly remembers, thissign......”
“真怀念啊,这个标志……”Lu Baiyanlowers the head, is staring at the chest frontonce the Utopiabadge, finallylooks at carefully the moment, puts out a handto rule out, therefore, then is only left over a blank.陆白砚低下头,凝视着胸前曾经理想国的徽章,最后端详片刻,伸手划去,于是,便只剩下一片空白。Then, shook off the finalshackles.
就这样,挣脱了最后的枷锁。Hesets outslowly, takes up the sidepackgoodtoast, finallylooks all around the deathly stillness the indoor, said goodbyeseriously: „Thank youaccompaniesmyso manyyears.”
他缓缓起身,将旁边打包好的吐司拿起,最后环顾死寂的室内,郑重道别:“谢谢你们陪我这么多年。”„Alsocoffeethank you.”
“也谢谢你的咖啡。”Lu Baiyancleanedcorners of the mouth, saidin a soft voice: „Imusttravel.”陆白砚擦拭了一下嘴角,轻声说:“我要去旅行了。”„Everyone, bye-”
“大家,再见-”Hepushes the door.
他推门而出。Is opening an umbrella, moves towardby the world that the ice-coldrainwaterembezzles.
撑着伞,走向被冰冷的雨水所吞没的世界。Vanishesgradually.
渐渐消失。Infalling intosilent, in the town of nosound, onlyhas the inexhaustibleblackbutterflyto drillfrom the ice-coldskeletonagain, underWoGuan of blood, the tide that probablysurges.
在陷入寂静,再无任何声响的城镇中,唯有无穷尽的黑色蝴蝶从冰冷的尸骸中钻出,在血液的沃灌之下,像是涌动的潮水。Afterexperiencinglongcold winter, theyopento proliferate the pair of wings of greateye, raisesfromthisnew student/lifeHell.
在经历了漫长的寒冬之后,它们张开遍布巨眼的双翼,从这新生的地狱中升起。Received the new life.
迎来新生。
The scalepowdersprinkled, had the rain of dying.
鳞粉洒落,降下了死的雨。
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After threehours, on the helicopter of thundering, Huai Shihas connected the teleconference.
三个小时后,轰鸣的直升飞机上,槐诗已经接入了电话会议。On the screenin his handsappears the monitoringvideo recording in fast-food restaurant.
在他手中的屏幕上浮现出快餐店里的监控录像。„Before thisisa halfhour, sends in the news that by the school affairsplace.”Inearphone, vice-presidentintroduced: „AlreadybyControl Bureaudecision roomevaluationforsignificantwicked**.”
“这是半个小时前,由校务处发来的消息。”耳机中,副校长介绍道:“已经被统辖局决策室评定为重大恶**件。”„Who is this?”Huai Shiasked.
“这是谁?”槐诗问。„Lu Baiyan, onceUtopiamember.”Isaacsaid: „After Kingdom of Heavenfalls from the sky the survivor, nowlooks like, went to Golden Dawn...... to wantmeto saythoroughly,shouldkillhim70years ago.”
“陆白砚,曾经理想国的成员。”艾萨克说:“天国陨落之后的幸存者,现在看来,已经彻底投向了黄金黎明了……要我说,早在七十年前就应该杀了他的。”„Becauseheis the luckgoodsurvivor?”
“就因为他是运气好的幸存者?”Russellasked back: „Doubts the crimenot to have, Isaac. Wecannot, because anyone andGolden Dawnpersonhas spoken, mustkill people. Can't the personin the prison, Iclashto shearhisneck?”罗素反问:“疑罪从无啊,艾萨克。我们总不能因为什么人和黄金黎明的人说过话,就要杀人吧。况且,人都在监狱里,我总不能冲进去割了他的脖子吧?”„Kills! Kill! Kills!”
“杀!杀!杀!”Telephoneanotherhead, Markus'ssoundresoundssuddenly, shoutsambiguously: „Burnshisentire family! Hitshis mother!”
电话另一头,马库斯的声音忽然响起,含糊嘶吼:“烧他全家!打他妈妈!”„- Rebelmustdie!!!!”
“-叛徒必须死!!!!”„Goodwas good, be not choked, slowlysaid,givesme the telephone...... tome......”
“行了行了,别被呛到了,慢慢说,把电话给我……给我……”in great disordersound.
一阵乱七八糟的声音。Yourthisgroup of old menmayreally beenough!
你们这群老头儿可真是够了!Isaacis constrainingagitated , to continue introduces the detailstoHuai Shi.艾萨克压抑着烦躁,继续向槐诗介绍详情。
„ 70years ago, when heisKingdom of Heavenfalls from the sky, the core regiononlysurvivor...... besideshim, allcolleagues, allstudentsdies.
“七十年前,他是天国陨落时,核心区域唯一的幸存者……除了他之外,所有的同事,所有的学生都死了。Is unclearbecause of the relatedexperience, has come and gone outwith others 'sreports, haswith the suspicion that Golden Dawncolludes with, thereforeshut inTower of London.
因为相关的经历含糊不清,同其他人的报告有所出入,有和黄金黎明勾结的嫌疑,所以被关进伦敦塔。Arrives atbehind, internalcourtdoes not have the positive evidence, does not rule, detaining for fiveyearslater, transfers the monitoring, finallyafter more than 30years of inspections, was allowedto leaveLondon- behindhas lived for 30yearsin a small town of Iceland, beforeseveralhours, till heallkilled offallpeople. ”
到后面,内部法庭没有直接证据,不予判决,在关押五年之后,转为监控,最后在三十多年的考察之后,获准离开了伦敦-后面就一直在冰岛的一个小镇上生活了三十年,一直到几个小时前,他把所有的人全都杀光为止。”„Ha, said,heisyourpeer.”Russellinsertedwordssuddenly.
“哈,说起来,他还是你的同行呢。”罗素忽然插了句话。„Un? What do you mean?”
“嗯?什么意思?”„HisSacred Mark also belongs toHeaven Seeking Path.”Russellsaid: „Just in time, just likeyou, Huai Shi.”
“他的圣痕同样也属于天问之路。”罗素说:“正巧,和你一样,槐诗。”
The Huai Shimovementstagnates.槐诗动作一滞。„Same?”
“一样?”„Right.”
“对呀。”Russellsaid: „ The levelis just higher than you, beforehandtime, heis consideredonlyhaspossibilityachievementnew generation‚Dongjun’Sublimator.罗素说:“只不过位阶比你高一些而已,以前的时候,他可是被认为唯一一个有可能成就新一代‘东君’的升华者。Just likeyou, heisHeaven Seeking PathGrand Controller of Fate. ”
和你一样,他是天问之路的大司命。”
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