KB :: Volume #5

#139 Part 2: By person who the history forgets

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He spoke a few words every time, the prisoners have differently instead, or clenches teeth, either makes a fist, either twitches, either painful thump wall. 他每说一句话,囚犯们都有不同的反,或者咬牙,或者握拳,或者抽搐,或者痛苦捶墙。 Bani resented that is staring at Sermier, points in several prison cells to pile the neat skeleton: „You have not tried to take the vanguard officer, in status highest the guard member as the firmness, stands here, is away from the stockade, one after another to fellow officers of dying to mourning parting words.” 小巴尼愤恨地盯着塞米尔,指着几个牢房里堆得整整齐齐的尸骸:“你没试过作为先锋官,作为牢里身份最高的卫队成员,站在这里,隔着栅栏,一个接一个给死去的同袍们致悼别辞。” Bani almost must bite to collapse the tooth: 小巴尼几乎要把牙齿咬崩: „Entire 37 times.” “整整三十七次。” The prisoners use no mighty waves the deathly stillness look, simultaneous/uniform Qiwang Sermier. 囚犯们用毫无波澜的死寂眼神,齐齐望着塞米尔。 Make him pale. 让他脸色苍白。 „By finally, sent off the recent several people the time, I have been speechless,” Bani is sideways, making several only remained the skeleton „grave” expose in Sermier at present: “到了最后,送走最近几个人的时候,我已经无话可说,”小巴尼侧过身,让几个只剩尸骨的“墓”暴露在塞米尔眼前: „Because not only stumped , because I am numb, their in the past, the voice and expression under sunlight gradually is fuzzy and goes pale, keeps in my mind is only left over their just before the end weeping with grief and absent-minded wails.” “不只是因为词穷,更是因为我已经麻木了,他们往昔的、还在阳光底下的音容笑貌渐渐模糊和淡去,留在我脑海里的只剩下他们临终的悲泣和失神的哭嚎。” „I cannot, unable to see the next person again, in this boundless hell, submersion.” “我已经不能,不能再看到下一个人,在这个无边的地狱里,沉没。” Bani absent-minded stands on the spot. 小巴尼失神地站在原地。 Taiersi lowers the head, silent sighed. 泰尔斯低下头,无声地叹息。 „However you,” Bani raise the head at a loss, in look absent-minded transforms as the hatred slowly: “而你,”小巴尼茫然地抬头,眼神里的恍惚慢慢转化为恨意: „You? Your this halfway escapes, lets the coward of our a hundred mouths cannot explain it away.” “你？你这个半途逃跑,让我们更加百口莫辩的懦夫。” „What qualifications you have, with the stance of Savior, comes to here ‚saving’ we?” “你又有什么资格,以救世主的姿态,来这里‘拯救’我们？” Sermier seemed like hit hard a fist again, the complexion retroceded absent-minded one step. 塞米尔像是被人重重击了一拳,脸色恍惚地后退了一步。 He is breathing in gulps. 他大口大口地呼吸着。 „Bani, I can only say, very sorry.” “小巴尼,我只能说,很对不起。” „However I can also make up now......” “而我现在还能弥补……” But Bani actually gets angry suddenly exclaims: „No!” 可是小巴尼却突然怒吼道:“不！” „No, Sermier,” looks at Sermier of god, Bani receives the throat, shakes the head to say slowly: “不,塞米尔,”看着愣神的塞米尔,小巴尼收起嗓子,缓缓地摇头道: „Several years, I think for a long time is very very long, finally thought through something, but in just, you also reminded my something.” “十几年了,我想了很久很久,才终于想通了一些事,而在刚刚,你又提醒了我一些事情。” He is speaking, absent-minded arrives at the wall. 他说着话,失神地走到墙边。 „18 years ago, that trial is perhaps unfair to certain people, but it is not without reason......” “十八年前,那场审判也许对某些人不公平,但是它不是毫无来由的……” Sermier frowns slightly: 塞米尔微微蹙眉: „What do you mean, Bani?” “什么意思,巴尼？” Bani faint smile scoffed at one, the faintness that on the face full arrange/cloth loses all interest in life. 小巴尼似笑非笑地嗤了一声,脸上满布了无生趣的淡漠。 „Cannon was perhaps insane, becomes sensitive, oversuspicious, demented, is hot-tempered depressed, day in day out quarrelled we unable to have a good sleep to think, damn.” “坎农也许疯了,变得敏感,多疑,癫狂,躁郁,一天到晚吵得我们睡不好觉,操蛋得很。” Bani to Cannon and Natkyi's prison cell, conveniently a finger/refers. 小巴尼对着坎农和纳基的牢房,随手一指。 „But this does not blame him, 18 years, he had almost a dream each time, can dream of...... the assassins to tear up the camouflage on that day, leaps from the crowd, the killers invade the palace, reveals the ominous blade, battles in us together......” “但这不怪他,十八年了,他几乎每次做梦,都能梦见那一天……刺客们撕掉伪装,从人群中跃出,杀手们侵入宫殿,露出凶刃,和我们交战在一起……” Bani said lightly: „Like shadow.” 小巴尼淡淡道:“就像影子一样。” „Shadow.” “影子。” With his words, Cannon cowers, is scratching oneself hair painfully, Bourry sends out not indignation „wū wū” sound, was blocked by Tull Dean stubbornly, only has Natkyi and Belletti is being silent, calmly listens respectfully. 随着他的话,坎农重新瑟缩起来,奈痛苦地抓挠着自己的头发,布里则发出不忿的“呜呜”声,被塔尔丁死死拦住,唯有纳基和贝莱蒂两人沉默着,静静聆听。 „Bani, you......” “小巴尼,你……” Bani shook the head gently, broke puzzled Sermier. 小巴尼轻轻摇头,打断了不解的塞米尔。 „In the boundless darkness, Cannon dream enough 18 years,” Bani by the wall, sighed soulless: „His itself/Ben is a mounted scout, keen ears and sharp eyes, perhaps 18 years placed the darkness, the vision degenerated, the spirit was also sensitive bumps explodes, but sense of hearing actually not necessarily.” “在无边的黑暗里,坎农梦了足足十八年,”小巴尼靠在墙上,无神地叹息道:“他本就是个侦骑,耳聪目明,十八年身处黑暗,视力也许退化了,精神也敏感得一碰就就炸,但听觉却未必。” Bani was saying suddenly turns the head, both eyes emit severe glow: „However I believe, he has a dream to recognize the steps of these murderers.” 小巴尼说着突然转过头来,双目放射厉芒:“而我相信,他做梦都能认得出那些凶手的步伐。” Cannon hides in oneself palm, sends out call that cries and weeps also resembles. 坎农躲在自己的手掌里,发出号泣也似的呼叫。 Sermier as if thought through anything, he looks at Bani dull. 塞米尔似乎想通了什么,他呆呆地看着小巴尼。 „Now, you tell me, Sermier,” Bani supports the wall, again standing body: “现在,你告诉我,塞米尔,”小巴尼撑住墙壁,重新站直身体: „You why with that fellow who wears the hood......” “你为什么会跟那个戴兜帽的家伙……” He coldly raised the head, arrives at the front, when only has separation of column with Sermier, slowly puts out a hand, directional distant place the swords of disaster. 他冷冷抬头,走到前方,在与塞米尔只有一栏之隔的时候,慢慢地伸出手,指向远处的灾祸之剑们。 „...... With a despicable assassin of shield of crafty shadow, mixes up?” “……跟一个诡影之盾的卑劣刺客,混在一起？”
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