Writes the lantern of meatcharacterto hangon the wall, on the crudewooden tablewooden chairpaints the dark-redpaint, in the floor tileslithas not the well-knowninsectto climb overindistinctly.
写着肉字的灯笼挂在墙上,简陋的木桌木椅上刷着暗红色的油漆,地砖缝隙里隐约有不知名的虫子爬过。
The airthickmeatteases the taste budfragrant, Han Feiis standingin the entrance, the instincttellshimthisshopto be not quite safe.
空气浓浓的肉香挑逗着味蕾,韩非站在门口,本能告诉他这家店不太安全。Fromoutside the stuffed dumplingshopis common, but after enteringinside, Han Feito discover, in the room the spaceis very big.
从外面看饺子店并不起眼,但是进入里面以后韩非才发现,屋内空间很大。On the wooden table that placescrookedlycansee the grease stains and stainvaguely, as ifsomepeoplehad just eaten anything inthisplace.
歪歪斜斜摆放的木桌上依稀能看到油渍和污迹,似乎刚刚有人在这地方吃过什么东西。Fromthatthickgreasy dirt, does not seem like the stuffed dumpling.
从那厚厚的油污来看,不太像是饺子。WhenHan Feienters the shop, in the roomalsohasotherguests, but the opposite partycares aboutHan Feiradically, is eating the thing in bowlin low spirits, the stance that wolfs down, mustalsogiveto eatprobablyto be the same with the hand of chopsticksoneself.
在韩非进店的时候,屋子里还有其他客人在,只不过对方根本在意韩非,闷头吃着碗里的东西,那狼吞虎咽的架势,就好像要把自己用筷子的手也给吃掉一样。„Hereinvited.”
“这边请。”Standsin the entrance, Han Fei that but alsosomewhatmustleavehesitant, heard a voice of man.
站在入口,还有些犹豫要不要离开的韩非,听到了一个男人的声音。Helooksfollowing the direction of sound, the cotton thread of latterkitchenwas lifted, the person who wears the pigfacemaskwalked.
他顺着声音的方向看去,后厨的布帘被掀开,一个戴着猪脸面具的人走了出来。Heis carrying a gianttray, climbs upto placethreelarge bowls, the attractivefragrancefluttersfrom the bowl.
他端着一个巨大的托盘,攀上摆放着三个大碗,诱人的香气就是从碗内飘出来的。„Please sit down, what do youwantto eat?”
“请坐,您要吃点什么?”
The menplacedinthreelarge bowls the shoponcompletelyanotherguesttable, thatguestwill cover the coverinbowlto lift, startedto grasp something to force in the mouthfrom the bowldirectly.
男人将三个大碗全部放在了店里另外一个客人桌上,那位客人将盖在碗上的盖子掀开,直接下手从碗里抓出了一些东西塞进自己嘴巴。Heeatsis very fragrant, forgotquite the same as the belly that oneselfseriousswelling, as ifsoon the bracesplits, another side of the tablepileshighin the same placerice bowl.
他吃的很香,浑然忘记了自己严重肿胀、似乎快要撑裂开的肚子,还有桌子另一边高高摞在一起的饭碗。„Can Iinquire a matterwithyou?”Han Feidoes not dareto walktowardinside, thatlooks the person who thatwears the pigfacemask, is scaredat heart.
“我能跟你打听个事吗?”韩非还是没敢往里面走,那看着那个戴着猪脸面具的人,心里直发毛。
The fireflydragonandcriestrulynot to sound the early warning, buttheymaybecause without the sensationto the danger, butwas hoodwinkedbysometype of thing.
萤龙和哭确实没有发出预警,但他们有可能不是因为没有感知到危险,而是被某种东西蒙蔽。„Finished eating the food, askedagainwhatalsowith enough time, are younowverycertainly hungry?” The mentook up the greasycleaning ragto clean the tablecasually, hehas not forcedHan Fei, madeHan Feisitis approaching the entranceposition.
“吃完了饭,再问什么也来得及,您现在一定已经很饿了吧?”男人拿起油乎乎的抹布随便擦了擦桌子,他也没有勉强韩非,就让韩非坐在靠近门口的位置。Hears the words of man, Han Feialwaysthoughtwhat the opposite partywanted saying that finished eating the foodonthis/shouldstarting off.
听到男人的话,韩非总觉得对方想要说的是,吃完了饭就该上路了。
The odd person who thiswears the pigfacemask, looksverygenially, butfeelslooks like the executioner in execution groundsto be the same.
这个戴着猪脸面具的怪人,看着很和善,但给人的感觉就像是刑场上的刽子手一样。
The butchersslaughtered the domestic animal, the bodycanhaveonebloody and oilstink;Executionersalsosimilarlyso, butkills peopleafter allandslaughters the domestic animalto be different, theirbodiessend out the smellslightlysomewhat is also different.
屠户宰杀多了畜牲,身上会带着一股血腥和油臭味;刽子手也同样如此,只不过杀人毕竟和宰杀畜牲不同,他们身上散发出气味也略有些不同。„Menuon the wall, youlooks.”Wears the man of pigfacemaskto standbyHan Feilike this, was staringbyhisstrangeuglypigface, the Han Feiwhole bodyis not comfortable, hefelt like that the maskfollowingeyeballdoes not seem like the eye of human.
“菜单在墙上,您看着点。”戴着猪脸面具的男人就这样站在韩非旁边,被他那张古怪丑陋的猪脸盯着,韩非浑身都不自在,他隐约觉得面具下面的眼珠不像是人类的眼睛。„Thatcomesonebowl of fresh meatstuffed dumplings.”Han Feireferred toarrangingat the forefrontdish.
“那就来一碗鲜肉饺子吧。”韩非指了指排在最前面的菜品。„Ononebowl of stuffed dumplings?” The menhave not leftas before, his strangeeyepupillookedto the spiritaltar/jar in Han Feibosom: „Onebowl of stuffed dumplingperhapsinsufficientdifferences.”
“就一碗饺子吗?”男人依旧没有离开,他那诡异的眼眸看向了韩非怀中的灵坛:“一碗饺子恐怕不够分。”„Firstcomesonebowlto tasteto taste, is deliciousweto be manysome.”Han Feiis without turning a hair, actualhas hungcarefully, the opposite partysawhid the complaintinspiritaltar/jar.
“先来一碗尝尝味,好吃我们再多点一些。”韩非面不改色,实际上心已经悬了起来,对方看出了藏在灵坛当中的怨念。„Is goodto force.” The man seems goodto speak, hetook the cleaning ragto cleanunder the tabletoHan Feiagain: „Youwait a bit.”
“好勒。”那男人似乎很好说话,他再次拿着抹布给韩非擦了下桌子:“您稍等。”Heplaceson a thermos bottle the Han Feitable: „Tea leavesin the cabinet of onstage, wantsto drinkwhatyouto soak.”
他将一个暖瓶放在韩非桌上:“茶叶在前台的柜子里,想喝什么您自己泡。”Then, heshoutsto shoutafter the kitchen: „Onebowl of steaming hotfresh meatstuffed dumplings!”
说完,他扯着嗓子朝后厨喊道:“一碗热气腾腾的鲜肉饺子!”
After wearing the man of maskwalks, Han Feihurriesto open the spiritaltar/jarto wantwith the fireflydragonexchange, when buthesees with one's own eyes the fireflydragondiscoveredsituationimagineis bad.
等戴着面具的男人走后,韩非赶紧打开灵坛想要和萤龙交流,但当他亲眼看到萤龙时才发现情况比自己想象的还要糟糕。Han Feifelt the hunger, had the desire that wantedto eat food.韩非只是感受到了饥饿,产生了想要进食的欲望而已。
The complaint in spiritaltar/jarbitesownbodydirectly, theironlyreasonwas suffered the brink of collapsebythatsense of hunger, appearancetwist, in the eyefulliscrazy.
灵坛内的怨念则是直接咬住自己的身体,他们仅有的理智被那饥饿感折磨到了崩溃的边缘,一个个面目扭曲,眼中满是疯狂。„Thisstuffed dumplingshopgoodevil!”
“这饺子店好邪性!”Worriesownbody, the complaintsis eating foodurgently needed, as ifonly theneatsto be ablebyoneselfto return to normal.
撕咬着自己的身体,怨念们急需进食,似乎只有吃才能让自己平复下来。TheirconditionsmadeHan Feirememberslowzither | Jean of going crazy, before after slowzither | Jeanusedfull power, the curseerupted, shefinished eatingin the family/homeallmeatto restore.
他们的这个状态让韩非想起了发狂的徐琴,之前徐琴使用全力之后,诅咒爆发,她吃完了家里所有的肉才恢复过来。„Staysagain, perhapsmyneighborswill startto kill one another.”
“再呆下去,恐怕我的邻居们会开始自相残杀。”
The complaintitself/Benisdesperate and painfuljoint entity, theycanmaintain the reason is quite not easy, nowthissituationis compellingthemto lose controlsimply.
怨念本就是绝望和痛苦的结合体,他们能够保持理智已经极为不容易,现在这种情况简直就是在逼着他们失控。
The hungermostcanstimulate the evil intention, when as hungryaslimit, the personcanmakeanything.
饥饿最能激发恶意,在饿到极限的时候,人可以做出任何事情。Sets out, Han Feiis just aboutto leave, the gate of stuffed dumplingshopwas shoved opensuddenly.
起身,韩非正要离开,饺子店的门忽然被推开。
The gloomy and coldwindblew off the meatfragrance in shop, has the long hair, the palemiddle-aged personentersin the shop.
阴冷的风吹散了店内的肉香,一个留着长发,脸色苍白的中年人进入店内。Hewearspureblackclothes, thatclothesseem likewith the hairweave, abovealsohassomestrangepatterns, the words that carefullylooks atwill find that isfaces.
他穿着一件纯黑色的衣服,那衣服好像是用头发编织出来的,上面还带着一些古怪的花纹,仔细看的话会发现那是一张张人脸。„Sowon't be skillful?”
“不会这么巧吧?”
The middle-aged peopleare raisingoneby the bloodincarnadinewooden crate, hisbodybringsirritating the nosestink, thatsmellseems like the perfume and putrid stenchmixesis formingtogether.
中年人提着一个被血染红的木箱,他身上带着一股刺鼻的臭味,那气味好像是香水和尸臭混合在一起形成的。Entersin the shop, the middle-aged manlooked for a tableto sit downcasually, thenheopened the wooden crate.
进入店内,中年男人随便找了张桌子坐下,然后他打开了木箱。
The meat in roomwas coveredby the smell of bloodfragrantinstantaneously, anotherdiner of crazyfeedwas also looking athisoneeyesdull.
屋内的肉香瞬间被血腥味掩盖,正在疯狂进食的另外一位食客也呆呆的看了他一眼。
The middle-aged mandoes not care aboutthese, after wearing the sales clerk of pigfacemaskto walk , the kitchengoes out, hisboth handsput in the box, took out a head/number of people.
中年男人并不在意这些,等戴着猪脸面具的店员走后厨走出的时候,他双手伸进箱内,从中取出了一颗人头。„Ishe?”
“是他吗?”
The sales clerksare looking atthathead/number of people, hispigfacemaskchanged, feels like smiling.
店员望着那个人头,他的猪脸面具发生了变化,感觉好像是在笑。„Is a little close, butis not.”
“有点接近,但不是。”
After hearingthisreply, the middle-aged manthrows into the wooden crate the headruthlessly: „Who is a butcher? Thisisfourth, toget so far asit, Ialsostared by thatfemalelunatic.”
听到这个回答后,中年男人狠狠将头颅扔进木箱:“到底谁才是屠夫?这已经是第四个了,为了弄到它,我还被那个女疯子盯上了。”„Hasn't shedied?”
“她还没有死吗?”„Shouldbe quick.” The middle-aged manappearanceis gloomy, in the eyeis passing a virulence, hebailed out a table knifefrom the bloody water of wooden crate: „Istole her blade, hercurseis incomplete.”
“应该快了。”中年男人面目阴沉,眼中透着一丝恶毒,他从木箱的血水中捞出了一把餐刀:“我偷了她一把刀,她那个诅咒已经不完整了。”
The palefingerwas cutby the blade edge, seeped out the blood.
苍白的手指被刀锋划破,渗出了鲜血。
After the middle-aged manfeels the pain, not onlyhas not let go, but alsomakes an effortgrasped firmly the table knife: „Imosthatecursed!”
中年男人感觉到疼痛后,不仅没有松手,还更加用力的攥住了餐刀:“我最痛恨的就是诅咒!”„Do not be angry, whatthingcaneat?” The sales clerkslook at the middle-aged manwith a laugh.
“别生气,要不要吃点什么东西?”店员笑呵呵的看着中年男人。„Yourheremeat, Ido not dare......”middle-aged manto tell only half,saw the eyepupil of sales clerkdanger, hedid not haveto sayagain, butclosed the wooden crate, walkedtoward the dooroutside.
“你这里的肉,我可不敢……”中年男人说到一半,看见了店员危险的眼眸,他没有再说下去,而是合上了木箱,朝店门外走去。
The sales clerkshave not stoppedhim, after returningdirectly, in the middle ofkitchen.
店员也没有阻拦他,直接回到了后厨当中。„Really isunlucky.”
“真是晦气。”
The middle-aged manescaped from the dumpling house, whenheopens the door, Han Feialsowith.
中年男人逃出了饺子馆,在他开门的时候,韩非也跟了出去。Actuallyhehad seenHan Fei, thisyoung peoplemakehim feel very uncomfortable, hedoes not knowthattype not comfortablyfrom anything.
其实他早就看到了韩非,这个年轻人让他感觉很不舒服,他也不知道那种不舒服源自什么东西。Turns aroundto enter an alley, the middle-aged persondiscovered that Han Feifollowsas in behind, hestopped the footstepsfinally.
转身进入一条小巷,中年人发现韩非依旧跟在身后,他终于停下了脚步。„Should webe for the first time meet?” The middle-aged manis then staring atHan Fei, hecarries with the hand the wooden crate, the soundice-cold.
“我们应该是第一次见面吧?”中年男人回头盯着韩非,他手提木箱,声音冰冷。„Uncle, my something wantto askyou.” The eye of Han Feiis staring at the wooden crate in middle-agedmalepersonhandstubbornly: „Does that youput outa moment agowhereget so far as the table knife?”
“大叔,我有些东西想要问问你。”韩非的眼睛死死地盯着中年男人手中的木箱:“你刚才拿出的那把餐刀是从哪里弄到的?”„Draws outfrom a body of deceased person.” The middle-aged mandiscovered that around the alleypresentedseveralchill/yin coldaura, hefelt that someare not wonderful.
“从一个死人的身体上拔出的。”中年男人发现小巷四周出现了好几道阴寒的气息,他感觉有些不妙。„We are also not the good person, is easyto handlesomeimpulsivethings, thereforeyoubestwhilewecanexchangenormally the time, repliedhonestlymyissue, do not make the matter that makeseveryonebe ableto regret.”
“我们也都不是什么好人,非常容易做一些冲动的事情,所以你最好还是趁着我们可以正常交流的时候,老老实实回答我的问题,不要做出让大家都会后悔的事情。”Han Feiis staring at the face of middle-aged man, hehas no performance, the soundis icy, unusualto terrifyperson.韩非盯着中年男人的脸,他没有任何表演,声音冷冰冰的,非常瘆人。„Makes way, Imustgo back.”Keeps the suppleman of long hair, grasped the wooden crate, heis gazing atHan Fei, meaning that do not open the mouth.
“让开,我要回去了。”留着长发的阴柔男人,抓紧了木箱,他注视着韩非,并没有要开口的意思。„Iwhere, no matteryoulive, iftodayyoudo not talk clearly, inmyhandthissmallboxisyourfinalfamily/home.”
“我不管你住在什么地方,今天如果你说不清楚的话,我手里这个小盒子就是你最后的家。”
The jet blackpythondrills into the middle of the ghostmark, Han Feitook outthatbloodchromo paperpersonfrom the goodscolumn.
漆黑的巨蟒钻入鬼纹当中,韩非从物品栏里取出了那个血色纸人。
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