- 叮铃铃- The ting is unceasing, is resounding through in the nighttime repeatedly, like summoning anything. 铃声不断,在黑夜里反复响彻着,就像在呼唤着什么。 The silent and cold cherry, this ting seems especially grating. 寂静与冷彻里,这铃声显得格外刺耳。 Rogge is staring at the red telephone booth, all around only then oneself, probably this ting summoned was Rogge. 伯洛戈凝视着红色的电话亭,四周只有自己,好像这铃声呼唤的就是伯洛戈。 Halted for several seconds, Rogge has not paid attention to this ting, then continues to go forward, goes forward in as if the endless street. 止步了几秒,伯洛戈没有理会这铃声,转而继续前进着,在仿佛没有尽头的街道里前进。 The ting is increasingly estranged, the red telephone booth also gradually vanished after behind darkness, may in some instance, the ting of going far away solidify, with Rogge's advance, it has not dissipated, instead became is clearer, stopped until Rogge again. 铃声渐行渐远,红色的电话亭也逐渐消失在了身后的黑暗里,可在某个瞬间,远去的铃声凝固住了,随着伯洛戈的前进,它没有消逝,反而变得更加清晰起来,直到伯洛戈再次停下。 Another red telephone booth, the grating ting is unceasing. 又一个红色的电话亭,刺耳的铃声不断。 Rogge looked at a telephone booth, looked around street sign, can determine, oneself has not become lost to retrace the original position, but like this public telephone booth, anchors to be very common in Europe, everywhere is. 伯洛戈看了眼电话亭,又看了看一旁的路牌,可以确定,自己没有迷路绕回原来的位置,而这样的公共电话亭,在欧泊斯里很常见,到处都是。 Rogge was vigilant, this ting seems like pursuing itself. 伯洛戈警惕了起来,这铃声似乎是在追逐着自己。 What's the matter? 怎么回事？ The common person possibly feels strange, or some strange event, but Rogge knows, in this world really has the unusual strength, all exceptionally behind, is hiding some strength, they are holding the different goals. 寻常人可能只是觉得诡异,亦或是某种灵异事件,但伯洛戈知晓,这个世界上真的存在超凡之力,一切的异常背后,都藏匿着某种力量,它们抱着不同的目的而来。 The hand put in the clothes bosom, got hold of the ice-cold jackknife, this type of portable weapon, Rogge is always carrying along, when refers to being uncertain then to use it, for example kills the enemy, or is used for the canned food. 手伸进了衣怀里,握紧了冰冷的折刀,这种便携的武器,伯洛戈总是随身携带着,指不定什么时候便会用上它,比如砍杀敌人,亦或是用来开罐头。 This feeling is marvelous, like in some instance, Rogge moved toward from the reality illusory, arrived in a frightened movie. 这种感觉还蛮奇妙的,就像在某个瞬间,伯洛戈从现实走向了虚幻,来到了一部惊悚的电影之中。 The half step skiced, walks toward the recent station, but that ting ghost driving does not seem loose, has been following Rogge, what is stranger, this Rogge has not seen other pedestrians all the way. 快步疾行了起来,朝着最近的车站走去,而那铃声仿佛幽魂般驱之不散,一直追随着伯洛戈,更加诡异的是,这一路上伯洛戈都没有见到其他的行人。 The discomfort of innermost feelings becomes even more intense. 内心的不安感变得越发强烈。 In some instance, the instance that the movie ended, the instance that oneself set out to leave, when that ten million instantaneous some, Rogge was sent into exile this world, arrives at some familiar, but in completely strange world. 在某个瞬间,电影结束的瞬间,自己起身离开的瞬间,在那千万个瞬间的某个之时,伯洛戈被放逐出了这个世界,来到某个熟悉,但又完全陌生的世界之中。 In this world only then his all alone. 这个世界里只有他孤身一人。 The weak electric arc flashes past in the darkness, Rogge stopped the step fiercely, stayed in same place, pulled out the jackknife, the bright blade was grasped in the hand. 微弱的电弧在黑暗里一闪而过,伯洛戈猛地止住了步伐,停留在了原地,一把抽出折刀,明亮刀刃被握在手中。 He looks to the street before body, the street is very normal, is only a nobody left, the cold night breeze curls up the fallen leaf and newspaper, crash-bang from corner/horn of street, vanishes in the boundless view of night. 他看向身前的街道,街道很正常,只是空无一人,寒冷的晚风卷起落叶与报纸,哗啦啦地从街头的一角荡起,消失在茫茫夜色之中。 Footsteps sound. 脚步声响起。 That is not the sound of footsteps that the average man can step on. 那不是常人能踩踏出的脚步声。 Sad, the orderly collapsing sound gets up, as if there is giant to walk toward oneself, at the same time, the street light goes out one by one, the ray of buildings cluster, is completely dim. 沉闷的、有规律的坍塌声响起,仿佛有巨人在朝着自己走来,与此同时,路灯逐一熄灭,连带着楼群的光芒,全部黯淡下来。 The ray was driven away, Rogge like placing in isolated island, is approaching dark unceasingly, the depressed collapsing sound just like the drumbeats that approaches, the stuffy thunder that in the storm breeds, walks toward own stride. 光芒被驱离,伯洛戈就像身处于孤岛之中,黑暗不断地逼近着,沉闷的坍塌声犹如逼近的鼓点,暴风雨里孕育的闷雷,朝着自己大步走来。 Finally, the darkness stays before Rogge's body. 最后,黑暗停留在伯洛戈的身前。 In the endless darkness, was only left over Rogge, top of the head that illuminates his form, only also in the street light of operation, as well as between the darkness and light, sends out the red telephone booth of grating ting unceasingly. 无尽的黑暗里,只剩下了伯洛戈,还有头顶那照亮他身影的、唯一的还在运作的路灯,以及介于黑暗与光明间,不断发出刺耳铃声的红色电话亭。 In addition does not have again exceptionally. 除此之外再无异常。 The deep breath, Rogge did not fear the death, but actually no one knew unknown is anything, unknown it was the endless possibility, most made the fear that one trembled. 深呼吸,伯洛戈并不惧怕死亡,但没有人知晓未知究竟是什么,未知本身便是无尽的可能,是最令人战栗的恐惧。 Sighed, Rogge showed the helpless happy expression, the opposite party does not want to give the leeway that Rogge rejected evidently. 叹了口气,伯洛戈露出无奈的笑意,看样子对方不想给伯洛戈拒绝的余地。 Moved toward the red telephone booth, opens the gate, the narrow and small space can only hold him. 走向了红色电话亭,拉开门,狭小的空间只能容纳他一个人。 To date Rogge had not been threatened by the life, at present these differences, are more like to let Rogge answers the telephone, telephone another end fellow, because Rogge's escape feels hot tempered, finally stops Rogge with this crude way. 至今伯洛戈都没有受到生命的威胁,眼前这些异样,更像是为了让伯洛戈接电话,电话另一端的家伙,因为伯洛戈的逃避感到暴躁,最后用这种粗暴的方式阻拦住伯洛戈。 Now Rogge starts curiously, was actually who to hit this to telephone. 现在伯洛戈开始好奇,究竟是谁打来了这通电话。 Answers the telephone, places near the receiver the ear, the graceful low and deep male voice resounds. 接起电话,把听筒放在耳边,优雅低沉的男音响起。 „Hello, Mr. Rogge Lazarus.” “您好啊,伯洛戈・拉撒路先生。” Rogge guesses that should be an ancient man lordly, he sits in the profound darkness, is overlooking the world. 伯洛戈猜那应该是个古老贵族般的男人,他坐在深邃黑暗之中,俯视着世界。 „Who are you?” Rogge is asking back. “你是谁？”伯洛戈反问着。 „An audience? An admirer? Does want ‚investment’ your rich merchant? Casual, is status type of thing, very important?” The men said with a smile. “一位观众？一名敬仰者？一个想要‘投资’你的富商？随便了,身份这种东西,很重要吗？”男人笑道。 „What is your goal?” “你的目的是什么？” Closely examines insignificantly, cannot get the answer, Rogge then asked other. 追问无意义,得不到答案,伯洛戈转而问起了别的。 „I want to establish a closer relation with you.” “我想和你建立更为亲密的联系。” Hears this, Rogge smiled, the darkness outside vision guarding telephone booth, „is this one type invites? The invitation way of talking nonsense?” 听到这,伯洛戈笑了出来,目光看守电话亭外的黑暗,“这算是一种邀约吗？这么扯淡的邀请方式？” „This please let me say the sound to be sorry to you, because of some reasons, I not too enters the stage to see you suitably directly, this will cause some people vigilant...... the words that but you need, making our meeting be ahead of time, is not good.” “这点请让我对你说声抱歉,因为一些原因,我不太适合直接出场见你,这会引起一些人的警惕……但你需要的话,让我们的见面提前,也不是不行。” The men first apologized, then sent out to invite to Rogge again, deeper step invitation. 男人先是道歉,然后再次向伯洛戈发出邀约,更深一步的邀约。 The voice falls, can obviously detect, all around darkness became profounder, was the chill/yin cold that swept across to come. 话音落下,能明显地察觉到,四周的黑暗变得更加深邃了,紧接着便是席卷而来的阴寒。 Rogge looks at the glass of telephone booth, un- beginning of winter, above has not known when has hung up frost, and is incorruptible is spreading at the visible speed, like insane long vine, so long as again several minutes, then can swallow all. 伯洛戈看着电话亭的玻璃,还未入冬,其上不知何时已经挂上了一层冰霜,并且冰霜正以肉眼可见的速度蔓延着,就像疯长的藤蔓,只要再有几分钟的时间,便能吞食一切。 The land is also shivering slightly, under the soil does not know that is breeding anything, what Rogge knows, when that thing break out from the ground, will be the beginning of nightmare corrosion. 大地也在微微颤抖,土壤之下不知道在孕育着什么,但伯洛戈知道的是,当那东西破土而出时,将是噩梦侵蚀的开端。 „Ok, I thought this sense of distance is at present good, the words of real meeting, I feared that I can a blade break out your head.” “还是算了吧,我觉得目前这种距离感就不错,真的见面的话,我怕我会一刀劈开你的头颅。” Rogge refused meeting, in the hand also to grasp the jackknife tactful, closely is gripping, the sweat was extruded during. 伯洛戈识趣地拒绝了见面,手里还握着折刀,紧紧地攥着,汗水被挤压在其间。 In the telephone resounds low and deep laughter, as the laughter resounds, the stagnation of frost spread, then started to melt slowly, all around resounds crash-bang the sound of water. 电话里响起一阵低沉的笑声,随着笑声响起,冰霜蔓延的停滞了,而后开始缓慢地融化,四周响起哗啦啦的水声。 „I know, you will not easily trust me, I have not thought merely one dialogue, can make us intimate.” “我知道,你不会轻易地信任我,我也没想过仅仅一次对话,就能让我们变得亲密起来。” The men continue to say. 男人继续说道。 „This is only time greets in a friendly way, we later will meet again, Mr. Lazarus.” “这只是次友好地打声招呼,我们之后会再见面的,拉撒路先生。” „I thought that we best or have anything to relate.” “我觉得我们最好还是别有什么联系了。” Rogge is rejecting, he does not know that actually the man is, but in his mind had thought of anything at this moment indistinctly, from the profound dark deep sea , by the thing of world myriad things dislike appears slowly. 伯洛戈拒绝着,他不知道男人究竟是谁,但此刻他的脑海里已经隐约想到了什么,从深邃幽暗的深海里,缓缓浮现的、被世间万物厌恶的东西。 Is away from the telephone, Rogge has smelled, that enough suffocating putrefactive odor. 仅仅是隔着电话,伯洛戈就已经嗅到,那足够令人窒息的腐臭味了。 „The rejection, Mr. Lazarus, we let us not be doomed to meet anxiously again.” “别急着拒绝,拉撒路先生,我们注定会再次见面的。” The public telephone before body started to shiver slightly, sent out among metals mutually the trembling whining noise of collision, the entire telephone booth was swaying. 身前的公共电话开始微微颤抖,发出了一阵金属之间相互碰撞的颤鸣声,连带着整个电话亭都摇晃了起来。 Rogge not startled , to continue to listen respectfully to the words of man. 伯洛戈没有惊慌,继续聆听着男人的话语。 „This is only a gift on first meeting, you know how should use it.” “这只是个见面礼,你知道该怎么利用它。” The men said finally. 男人最后如此说道。 The telephone interrupted, at this moment, shivering of telephone booth finished, the darkness outside telephone booth is also starting to abate, the electric power restores, the street light shines one by one, Rogge places oneself in the world of normal state again. 电话中断了,就在这时,电话亭的颤抖结束了,连带着电话亭外的黑暗也开始消退,电力恢复,路灯逐一亮起,伯洛戈再次置身于常态的世界之中。 Rogge calmly is peeping at all these, the noise sound transmits faintly, the vehicles and pedestrian pass through the street, the noise is unceasing. 伯洛戈静静地窥视着这一切,喧嚣声隐隐传来,紧接着车辆与行人走过街头,吵闹声不断。 Finished. 结束了。 The clear collision sound gets up, a coin springs from the coin refund of telephone, it is shining, is very dazzling. 清脆的碰撞声响起,一枚硬币从电话的退币口里弹出,它金灿灿的,十分耀眼。 Rogge picks up it. 伯洛戈将它拾起。 The upfront of coin portrays the innumerable silk thread, they from came, to pester in all directions in one, turned into a giant egg, actually not clear to be breeding anything. 硬币的正面刻画着数不清的丝线,它们从四面八方而来,纠缠在了一起,变成了一颗巨大的卵,不清楚里面究竟在孕育着什么。 In the back of coin is the piled up gold coin, that named „Ma gate” the man, is hugging the wealth greedily, but regardless of he makes an effort, is unable to support into the bosom them completely. 在硬币的背面则是堆积成山的金币,那个名为“玛门”的男人,贪婪地拥抱着财富,可无论他多么用力,始终无法将它们全部拥入怀中。 It is not Oji coin, Ma gate coin that but only in the pacing back and forth branch road, can present. 不是翁尔币,而是只在彷徨岔路里,才会出现的玛门币。 Thump thump the knock resounds. 咚咚的敲门声响起。 Has not waited to relax, Rogge's spirit again anxious, he looks to behind, a woman is knocking on a door, she is shouting. 未等放松,伯洛戈的精神再次紧张了起来,他看向身后,一个女人正敲着门,她大喊着。 „Made the call? Be not occupying the position!” “打完电话了吗？别占着位置啊！” „Hit...... fired off, sorry.” “打……打完了,抱歉。” Rogge said reluctantly, will constrain in the aura of chest puts out. 伯洛戈勉强地说道,将压抑在胸口的气息吐出。 Goes out of the narrow telephone booth, the woman walked, can hear her conversation sound, all around noise fills to hear, pulled closer the real world him. 走出狭窄的电话亭,女人紧接着走了进去,能听到她的交谈声,四周的喧嚣灌入耳中,将他拉近了现实世界。 Dark and frost, all exceptionally vanishes does not see, as if just all were only Rogge's illusions, but in the hand that ice-cold coin is reminding itself frequently. 黑暗与冰霜,一切的异常都消失不见,仿佛刚刚的一切只是伯洛戈的幻觉,可手中那冰冷的硬币却时刻提醒着自己。 This is not the illusion, this is the absolute reality. 这不是幻觉,这是绝对的真实。 Lowers the head to stare in the hand resplendent gold/metal the Ma gate coin, then looks to long night, Rogge lifts the hand to want it to throw into the sewer, the previous quarter of but wielding, his movement stopped. 低下头盯着手中灿金的玛门币,转而看向漫漫长夜,伯洛戈抬手想将它丢进下水道,可就在挥出的前一刻,他的动作停了下来。 Stared at this bright golden color, Rogge unexpected happening was forcing in the pocket it, light language. 凝视着这灿烂的金色,伯洛戈鬼使神差地将它塞进了口袋里,轻语着。 „Overstepping authority lord.” “僭主。”