Here, the itself is „purgatory”, but now, more named genuine thing. 这里,本就是“炼狱”,只不过现在,更多了一种叫做原汁原味的东西。 It looks like some international big brands, in the quality, the difference very slightly is very small, even somewhat imitates in the quality also strong the real thing, but the real thing in the consumer eyes, has one type to be his atmosphere, is his purity. 就像是一些国际大品牌的仿品,在质量上,差别真的很小很小,甚至有些仿品在质量上还强过真品,但真品在消费者眼中,就有着一种属于他的氛围,属于他的纯正。 At present, 眼下, The true devil arrives, 真正的恶魔降临, All living things equality, 众生平等, In front of underworld, 于地狱面前, Collectively, 集体, Shiver! 颤抖！ The appliance in each laboratory sent out the vibrato in this time, probably induced a magnetic field and summon, the previous murder sharp weapon and tool as if had own consciousness in this time. 各个实验室里的器具在此时都发出了颤音,像是感应到了一种磁场和呼唤,之前的杀人利器和工具仿佛在此时都拥有了属于自己的意识。 They start to cheer, they start actively, they are somewhat impatient, is waiting for newly round full Shi who is the devil. 它们开始欢呼,它们开始活跃,它们更是有些迫不及待,等待着新一轮属于恶魔的饱食。 Has the fricative of chains, has the impact noise of the scalpel and surgery pliers, has hospital gurney „Creak” makes noise, has the windows and doors „soughing”, is used to cremate the corpse that side the cremated workshop, 有锁链的摩擦声,有手术刀和手术钳的撞击声,有担架车的“吱呀”作响,有门窗的“飒飒”,就连用于焚化尸体的焚化车间那边, Also there is a bone ash, 也有骨灰, Flies randomly. 乱飞。 Or tall Huodi, or the neat or disorderly sound, conformed with one in this time perfectly, formed a spirited rhythm, looks like Beethoven's «Destiny Symphony», begins in this time slowly, moved toward...... the tide high. 一道道或高或低,或整齐或杂乱的声响,在此时被完美地整合到了一起,形成了一种激昂的节奏,就像是贝多芬的《命运交响曲》,在此时缓缓地拉开序幕,走向了高……潮。 This is a air/Qi field, is an exaggeration, the true gloominess, the true terrifying, the candlelight on table stage, it will not a little bring change on any flavor to the food probably, 这是一种气场,也是一种渲染,真正的阴森,真正的恐怖,有点像是桌台上的烛光,它不会给菜肴带来任何味道上的改变, But this form feeling, 但这种形式感, Essential. 不可缺少。 Lacked Zhou Ze of half arm to walk in this research institute, he walked slowly is very very slow ; 缺了半截手臂的周泽行走在这个研究所里,他走得很慢很慢; Looks 80 years ago to conduct is his judgement, is his slaughtering, 看着八十年前的自己进行着属于他的裁决,属于他的杀戮, The first time, 第一次, Zhou Ze true realizing, 周泽真正的意识到, Death, 死亡, Originally really is also an art. 原来真的也是一种艺术。 Brings to be its unique rhythm, 带着属于它特有的节奏, Contains its unique flavor, 蕴含着它独特的韵味, Probably cellaring many years good wine, before without drinking, had been enchanted by this wine, but now, the wine is entering from the mouth one after another slowly, flees in all directions in the tip of the nose, finally falls into the stomach, the burning taste will raid the whole body shortly. 像是窖藏了许多年的佳酿,没喝之前就已经被这酒香所迷醉,而现在一口一口慢慢地品着,酒香从口中进入,流窜于鼻尖,最后落入胃里,火辣辣的滋味顷刻间袭遍全身。 Satisfies a craving comfortably, making you almost restrain wants to send out freely ****! 舒服过瘾得,让你几乎克制不住地想要发出****！ The white coats probably the headless fly to keep in the research institute fleeing in disorder back and forth, screaming, sobbing, shouting, after the devil and street big status were exchanged, the fact proved that whose basic on no one compared with nobler saying, in the same position with the circumstances, everyone was the same. 白大褂们在研究所里像是一个个无头的苍蝇不停地来回奔窜着,尖叫着,哭泣着,嘶吼着,当恶魔和马路大的身份被调换之后,事实证明了,根本就没有谁比谁更高贵一说,在同等的位置和境遇之中,大家都是一样的。 When initial they, in struggling of these firm suspects facing the test facility and wailed, perhaps they can also with a smile chat, but can also discuss that in nearby comfort house which service was warmer. 当初的他们,在面对试验场内那些牢犯的挣扎和哀嚎时,他们或许还能笑着聊天,还能讨论附近慰安所里哪一号服务更热情。 At that time, they outside, others in inside, but now, they enter inside , before did not have , in outside leisurely and carefree mood. 那时候,他们在外面,别人在里面,而现在,他们则进了里面,也就没有了以前在外面时的闲情逸致。 They encountered fearfully „ghost built a wall”, knew to run, actually cannot run. 他们遭遇到了最为可怕的“鬼打墙”,知道要跑,却根本跑不出去。 It looks like in the laboratory to be closed in the vessel the white mouse of feeder, the destiny, actually has been doomed. 就像是实验室里被关在容器内饲养者的小白鼠,命运,其实已经注定。 Because Zhou Ze’s special instruction, 因为周泽的特殊吩咐, Therefore the following death picture, did not have that from the beginning simply, before was the canna flower blooms, now, was makes you to be in full bloom finally thoroughly as well as later dying of old age to being in bud from the flower bud. 所以接下来的死亡画面,没有一开始的那种干脆,之前是昙花绽放,现在,则是让你从花骨朵到含苞待放到最后彻底盛开以及之后的凋谢。 Each process cannot be few, each link cannot lack, 每个过程都不能少,每个环节都不能缺, From frightened cultivation, to earlier constraining, intermediate detail, later extending of pain, the flower of life, so tender and delicate, was actually used the innumerable method slowly kind of ancient torture. 从恐惧的培育,到前期的压抑,中期的细节,后期痛苦的延伸,生命之花,如此的娇嫩,却被用了无数种方法慢慢地炮烙。 Death, will not make you die with ease, will not make you die simply, presses out to do you each frightened, releases your final pain, even your souls, will not let off. 死,也不会让你们死得轻松,更不会让你们死得简单,榨干你们每一点恐惧,释放你们最后的痛苦,甚至连你们的灵魂,都不会放过。 Do not think that the end of mortal body extricates, 不要以为肉身的终结就是解脱, The true life and death can not, actually after your mortal body terminates just started. 真正的生死不得,其实在你肉身完结之后才刚刚开始。 The soul compared with the mortal body, is sensitive, the underworld penalty, mostly aims at the soul. 要知道,灵魂比起肉身,更是敏感,地狱的刑罚,更是大多针对灵魂的。 If compares with wrap p the mortal body, then the soul is to hide expensive/noble head, 如果将肉身比作包p,那么灵魂就是藏身其中的贵头, Who is more sensitive, 谁更敏感, Understands. 都懂。 Slaughtered art, 杀戮的艺术, Death spin nest, 死亡的旋窝, Made noise unceasingly, paced back and forth unceasingly, is interlocking unceasingly. 不断地喧嚣,不断地徘徊,也不断地在交错着。 Zhou Ze lowers the head, 周泽低下头, He sees the blood of ground, as if also became fresh/live, probably wielded the scenery Grandmaster in black ink, kept fluctuating the appearance. 他看见地上的鲜血,似乎也变得鲜活了起来,像是挥墨的山水大师,不停地变幻着模样。 Gloomy and mysterious, dishonest talk, just like the stars to the embellishment of nighttime sky, has one type not teasing and taunt that uses to conceal. 阴森、玄奥、鬼画符,宛若星辰给夜空的点缀,带着一种根本就不用掩饰的戏谑和嘲讽。 A beach beach blood extends unceasingly, changed to the blood-color lotus flower in the Zhou Ze’s foot, on each flower petal, is a painful face, was just dead air/Qi the ghost of white coats, this is their imprisonments, this is their terrifying grand feasts. 一滩滩鲜血不断地延伸过来,在周泽的脚边化作了朵朵血色莲花,每一个花瓣上,都是一张痛苦的脸,是刚刚死气的白大褂们的亡魂,这是属于他们的禁锢,这是属于他们的恐怖盛宴。 Looked like looked at picture on the monochrome set in childhood, lines, blank, the line was very a, white/in vain not that under white, troubled change, dizzy, making the criminal vomit, making people disgusting. 就像是小时候看黑白电视机上的画面,一条条线,一片片留白,线很杂乱,白也不是那么的白,纷纷扰扰变化之下,让人目眩,让人犯呕,让人恶心。 Zhou Ze bends the waist, 周泽弯下了腰, He a hand that uses only to save covers own chest, 他用仅存的一只手捂住自己的胸口, A little wants to spit. 有点想吐。 It is not the sympathy, does not pity, merely pure somewhat accidental/surprised, 不是同情,也不是怜悯,只是单纯的有些意外, 80 years ago, 八十年前的自己, Compared with present, 比起现在的自己, As if cruel and merciless. 似乎更是心狠手辣。 That say/way incomplete body also walk in, 那道残缺的身体还在行走其中, Leisurely seems like appreciating is his masterpiece, 慢条斯理地像是在欣赏着属于他本人的杰作, By certain time, 到一定时候, He presents in one also living in front of white coat, treats as to arrange a meal it together, loses into this spirited symphony to change together note, or extracts his blood fresh, supplements this blood-color romantic water color. 他就出现在一个还活着的白大褂面前,将其当作一道配菜,丢入这激昂的交响乐中化作其中一道音符,或者是鲜榨出他的鲜血,补充这血色的浪漫水彩。 He has not grinned fiendishly, 他没有狞笑, Even except for opens to see that from the beginning the time outside Zhou Ze, he actually closes one's eyes. 甚至除了一开始睁开眼看周泽以外的时间里,他其实都是闭着眼的。 Seems like somewhat careless, 看起来有些漫不经心, But he actually seems like most pursues the perfect artist, the orchestra captain, he adheres faithfully, all, achieves well, lets the audience...... satisfaction. 但他却像是最为追求完美的艺术家,乐队指挥者,他恪尽职守,将一切的一切,都做到最好,让观众……满意。 oh no, 哦不, Actually is to make he himself satisfy. 其实是让他自己满意。 Intersected the dream of 80 years of distance, 交叉了八十年时间距离的梦, Each other respectively is located in time both sides, 彼此分别位于时间点的两端, What is the dream, 到底什么是梦, What is the false part that the dream can change, 什么又是梦可以改变的虚假部分, Zhou Ze does not understand, is not clear. 周泽不懂,也不明白。 But probably, 但大概, 80 years ago, regain consciousness here, starts to slaughter here, starts to purify itself, this should real. 八十年前的自己,在这里苏醒,开始杀戮这里,开始净化自己,这应该是真的。 Him whether saw for 80 years later present, whether because of accepting own request, but becomes this extremely simple slaughtering complex tired long enjoys to him, 至于他是否见到了八十年后现在的自己,是否因为接受了自己的委托,而将这场本对于他来说极为简单的杀戮变得更加地复杂更加地累更加地漫长更加地享受, That was unknown. 那就不得而知了。 If wants to know the truth, 如果想知道真相, Only can wait to unearth the underground secret, 只能等挖掘出地下的秘密, Leaves this dream, 离开这个梦, In reality, 在现实里, Looks for 80 years ago trace that leaves behind, 去看八十年前遗留下来的痕迹, This can obtain the most correct judgment. 这样才能获得最正确的判断。 However, 然而, Suddenly, 忽然之间, All seemed like sped up the advancement, 一切的一切像是都被加快了进程, Zhou Ze discovered fiercely the ground changed the blood of design to start to boil, 周泽猛地发现地上原本变化着图案的鲜血开始沸腾起来, Before , waits to invest the white coat of this grand feast by the order and military police is almost invested altogether into each laboratory , the experiment in laboratory starts to continue, the tool and instrument start themselves to operate, all kinds of experiments make a fresh start, the book and pen that even record dance in the air to conduct own record. 一个个之前还等着挨次序投入这场盛宴的白大褂和宪兵们几乎是一股脑地被投入到各个实验室之中,实验室里的实验开始继续,工具和器械开始自己运作起来,各种各样的实验重新开始,甚至连记录的册子和笔都自己飞舞起来进行着属于自己的记录。 Just, the raw material, and before no longer is , the street in their mouth is big, but turned into them. 只不过,原材料,并不再是以前他们口中的马路大,而是变成了他们自己。 But the change of this melody, making some Zhou Ze hearts be startled, when he looks again to that broken form, discovery that form has appeared in own front. 但这种旋律的变化,让周泽有些心惊莫名,当他再度看向那个残破的身影时,却发现那道身影已经出现在了自己的面前。 His both hands grab his half head, 他双手抓着他自己的半截脑袋, Appears very painful, 显得很是痛苦, The body is also keeping swaying, 身体也在不停地摇晃, Probably was unable to restrain itself to be the same. 像是已经无法克制住自己一样。 All around all, are his writing skill, is his death art, all, according to his state of mind are changing, when he started gradually to fall into crazily, when fell into out-of-control, the surrounding all also started to extend to the brutal violent esthetics. 四周的一切,都是他的手笔,是属于他的死亡艺术,一切的一切,都根据他的心境在变化,而当他开始逐渐陷入疯狂,陷入失控之时,周围的一切也都开始向残酷的暴力美学去延伸。 Pitiful yell sound, 惨叫声, Wailing sound, 哀嚎声, Has the living person, 有活人的, Has the ghost, 有亡魂的, Their these are more. 他们在这其中更加地痛苦不堪。 Suddenly, 猛然间, That broken form opened the eye, in his eyes has one blood red, suddenly, making Zhou Ze somewhat dumbstruck. 那个残破的身影睁开了眼,他的眼眸中带着一种血红色,一时间,让周泽都有些发懵。 He is shouting anything, 他在对着自己喊着什么, He is telling anything, 他在对着自己诉说着什么, But deserve to die, 但该死的, An own why character cannot hear! 自己为什么一个字都听不到！ „I cannot hear, you are saying anything!” “我听不到,你在说什么！” Zhou Ze is shouting to him, he knows, the words that the opposite party spoke should be very important, this even possibly is 80 years ago to the news that oneself leave behind. 周泽对着他大喊着,他知道,对方说的话应该很是重要,这甚至可能是八十年前的自己给自己留下的讯息。 Through...... 通过…… The form of dream. 梦的形式。 However his anything cannot hear, really anything cannot hear, in addition the opposite party nearly roared situated in the out of control edge was crying out, even if Zhou Ze spoke the lip language is not impossible to analyze him to say what content. 但是他什么都听不见,真的什么都听不见,再加上对方是处于失控边缘近乎咆哮地在呐喊,周泽就算是懂唇语也不可能分析出他到底在说什么内容。 „Bang!” “轰！” „Bang!” “轰！” A series of explosive sounds transmit, 一连串的爆炸声传来, This is several exit|to speak blown up sounds. 这是几个出口被炸毁的动静。 The above Japanese no one has dared to get down again, plans here seal. 上面的日本人已经没人敢再下去了,打算把这里封闭。 But at this time, 而这时, That broken form seems like more and more crazy, 那个残破的身影像是越来越疯狂, The blood of ground continuously rises in this time, slowly covers, from the beginning, to the Zhou Ze instep, then to the Zhou Ze’s knee, to finally, overflowed the waist merely slowly. 地上的鲜血在此时不断地升高,慢慢地覆盖起来,一开始,仅仅是到周泽脚面,然后慢慢地到周泽的膝盖,到最后,没过了腰部。 Zhou Ze wants to stop by calling that form again, he wants to know that he said anything a moment ago, but Zhou Ze asks without enough time again, makes anything without enough time again, because the blood has submerged his whole person. 周泽很想再喊住那个身影,他很想知道他刚才到底说了什么,但周泽来不及再开口询问,也来不及再做什么,因为鲜血已经将他整个人淹没。 „Gurgle ............” “咕嘟…………” Body, 身体, Probably crashed into the sea deep place, 像是坠入了海洋深处, All around, 四周, Is makes the person heart desperate aloneness, 是令人内心绝望的孤寂, But under, 而在下方, Figure broken forms, 有一个身形残破的身影, Probably is also gaining ground, is looking upwardly, but two people of distances, are getting more and more far in the by visible speed. 像是也在抬头,在向上看,但二人的距离,在以肉眼可见的速度越来越远。 The buoyancy starts to be getting bigger and bigger, the speed that Zhou Ze rises starts to be getting more and more fast, that suffocating sense of alarm is also getting more and more intense. 浮力开始越来越大,周泽上升的速度开始越来越快,那种窒息的恐慌感也在越来越强烈。 „Pū ............” “噗…………” When Zhou Ze surfaces, 当周泽浮出水面时, His whole person sits up from the sofa directly. 他整个人直接从沙发上坐起。 „Whistling ............ whistling ............... whistling ..................” “呼呼…………呼呼……………呼呼………………” On Zhou Ze sweat profusely, whole body soaked, 周泽身上大汗淋漓,全身上下都湿透了, Bai Yingying also in deep sleep, but the hair had restored black of young girl, even the skin becomes tying tight with willowy, as if pinches to be able water leakage to be the same. 身边的白莺莺还在沉睡,但头发已经恢复了少女的黑色,甚至连皮肤都变得更加的紧绷和有弹性,仿佛掐一下都能出水儿一样。 Like the fresh stamen and pistil, was moistened by the dewdrop of morningtide well is the same. 如同新鲜的花蕊,被晨间的露珠好好地滋润过了一样。 Zhou Ze puts out a hand to cover own forehead, 周泽伸手捂着自己的额头, His also some have not recovered, 他还有些没回过神来, Really is the beforehand picture, is extremely crazy, extremely heart startled, particularly during that artistic feeling that slaughters to manifest, making people think oneself rectify conduct situated in the midpoint of symphony orchestra, 实在是之前的画面,太过疯狂,也太过心惊,尤其是那种杀戮之中所体现出的艺术感,让人觉得自己正身处于交响乐团的正中央, No, is the dead center of tsunami! 不,是海啸的正中心！ At this time, 这时, Zhou Ze’s cellphone made a sound, 周泽的手机响了, He swept a screen, 他扫了一眼屏幕, Unexpectedly is stretch/open Yanfeng the telephone. 居然是张燕丰的电话。 Answered the telephone, worn out „feeding”. 接了电话,有气无力地一声“喂”。 stretch/open Yanfeng of telephone that head appears is very excited, side also has the huge sound that the machinery thunders, he shouts loudly: 电话那头的张燕丰显得则是很激动,旁边还有机械轰鸣的巨大声响,他大声地喊道: „Hey, above had agreed that must excavate, must excavate ............” “喂,上头已经同意了,要开挖了,要开挖了…………” Can excavate? 要开挖了？ Zhou Ze somewhat is blurry, 周泽还有些迷糊, What excavates? 开挖什么？ But quick, 但很快, Zhou Ze sobers fiercely, 周泽猛地清醒过来, Immediately aims at own mouth to exclaim the cell phone: 马上把手机对准自己的嘴吼道: „ Cannot dig, now cannot dig, “不能挖,现在不能挖, Cannot dig!!! ” 千万不能挖出来！！！” --- --- --- --- ps: The new month, everyone guaranteeing a minimum the monthly ticket threw to the dragon. ps:新的一个月了,大家把保底月票投给龙吧。 Not nervous, 莫慌, Enclasps the dragon! 抱紧龙！