MIG :: Volume #4

#376: We came

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The old ghost stays in the fog gap place, he looks at fog outside world, then turns around slowly. 老鬼停留在灰雾缺口处,他看着灰雾外面的世界,然后慢慢转身。 In the scarlet eye could not have seen pollution, kills intent and hatred interweaves in the middle of his pupil, the old ghost had told wicked soul own choice with practical action. 赤红的眼中已经看不到一丝浑浊,杀意和恨意交织在他的瞳孔当中,老鬼已经用实际行动告诉了恶之魂自己的选择。 Spinal column starts to raise a successively, represents all descendants' faces to be contaminated by the hatred, they use the bloodlines as the fetters, lets the hatred resonance! 一节节脊柱开始拔高,代表所有后代的人脸被恨意浸染,他们以血脉为羁绊,让恨意共鸣！ The body of old ghost swells again, in his heart infinite killing intent has seethed with excitement, returns to the middle of the dead building with stride. 老鬼的身体再次胀大,他心中无穷的杀意已经沸腾,大步回到死楼当中。 Loses the support of hatred, the fog healing speed becomes quick, when the mist gap will soon close up, a blood red table knife pierced the mist of full contain dead intent! 失去恨意的支撑,灰雾愈合速度变快,在雾气缺口即将重新合拢的时候,一把血红色的餐刀刺穿了满含死意的雾气！ The colorful red lip opens slowly, a voice of woman appears in the mist: „His laughter transmits from here, I am certain that is his voice.” 艳红色的嘴唇缓缓张开,一个女人的声音在雾气中出现:“他的笑声就是从这里传来的,我可以肯定那是他的声音。” The bloodstained coat pastes on the clothes, she every step brings a soul-stirring beautiful, the morbid state in beautiful, beautiful crazy. 染血的外衣贴在衣服上,她每一步都带着一种惊心动魄的美,美的病态,美的疯狂。 Hands supported the mist gap, the spooky weeping sound resounds, hugs the child of spirit altar/jar to follow in the woman behind, on his face remains the tear stains, the body was pricked the desperate acupuncture. 一只只手撑住了雾气缺口,幽幽的哭声响起,抱着灵坛的小孩跟在女人身后,他脸上残留着泪痕,身上被刺入了绝望的针刺。 „Listens to the laughter truly is he.” High short two forms are lending the thick unclear aura, after entering fog, high pouched in the short person own belly directly: „Directs the dead building the singing sound, then while the singing sound attracts these mist the time, defeats a bad fog weakest point, then sends out to laugh wildly, tells us his position, was competent these people to only have him. However, how he knows we can look his?” “听笑声确实是他。”一高一矮两道身影散发着浓浓的不详气息,在进入灰雾之后,高个直接把矮个吞进了自己的肚子里:“将歌声引到死楼,然后趁着歌声吸引这些雾气的时候,击破大雾最薄弱的一点,接着发出狂笑,告诉我们他的位置,能干出这些的人应该只有他了。不过,他是怎么知道我们会来找他的？” „Rubbish, hurries! The before laughter of shopkeeper and different, he should also meet troublesome.” Puts on the man half step of convenience store uniform/subdue to move toward the dead building, in a one-eyed that he only remains sends out the danger luminous. “别废话,赶紧进去！店长的笑声和之前不同,他应该也遇到了麻烦。”穿着便利店制服的男人快步走向死楼,他仅剩的一只独眼里散发出危险的光亮。 The blood-color, black eyeballs will open in the mist, by the one-eyed man is a young very little girl, she shuts tightly the eyes, in the hand is proposing one also the girl person who sends out the scream unceasingly occasionally. 血色将至,一只只黑色的眼珠在雾气中睁开,独眼男人旁边是一个年轻很小的女孩,她紧闭着双眼,手里提着一个还在不断发出尖叫的女孩人偶。 The form enters the dead building from the fog gap one after another, at the last minute that the fog heals, followed to lift the head in that form of everyone rear. 一道又一道身影从灰雾缺口进入死楼,在灰雾愈合的最后一刻,跟在所有人最后面的那道身影抬起了头。 He wears the hat, wears a very ordinary windproof coat, looks delicately, as if does not have any ability, however the surrounding person actually does not dare to be away from him is too near. 他戴着帽子,穿着一件很普通的风衣,看着弱不禁风,似乎没有任何能力,但是周围的人却不敢距离他太近。 In Xingfu Subdistrict had once spread such a story, in some room died eight people, their bodies joined together in one, because the resentment is too heavy, strength is too strong, the manager is forced to hide their bodies different the places respectively in the building. 幸福小区里曾流传过这样一个故事,某个房间里死了八个人,他们的身体被拼合在了一起,因为怨气太重、实力太强,管理者被迫将他们的身体分别藏在楼内不同的地方。 Death intent in fog punctured the skin, that say/way delicate form is looking at the dead building, took down own hat silently. 灰雾中的死意刺破了皮肤,那道弱不禁风的身影望着死楼,默默取下了自己的帽子。 The hat brim following conceals a face of unusual populace, his appearance is equally ordinary on and his name, this person is called Wei Youfu. 帽檐下面藏着一张非常大众的脸,他的长相就跟他的名字一样普通,这个人叫做魏有福。 „Han Fei, we met you.” “韩非,我们来接你了。” The group have no idle talk, they walk in the shadow, goes all-out to suppress the aura, enters the dead building following the gap! 一行人没有任何废话,他们走在阴影当中,尽全力压制自己气息,顺着缺口进入死楼！ Dead building underground purest death intent by wicked soul inspiring, endless death intent and singing sound pesters in together, the building cover starts to present more and more fissures, its restoration speed could not have kept up with the speed of destroying. 死楼地下最精纯的死意被恶之魂引动,无尽的死意与歌声纠缠在一起,大楼外皮开始出现越来越多的裂痕,它的恢复速度已经跟不上破坏的速度了。 „In the name of dying the building of residence, has the living creature of life to be the same probably, but also understood oneself restore, is really disgusting!” “以死为名的居民楼,却好像拥有生命的活物一样,还懂得自己恢复,真是恶心！” The wicked soul controlled the hand of old ghost to scratch and tear the wall directly, wall most deep place started outward the oozing of blood, as if the skin of person was torn to pieces to be the same. 恶之魂操控老鬼的手直接抓破了墙壁,墙壁最深处开始往外渗血,就仿佛人的皮肤被撕烂一样。 „4.4 14 managers come back, we have enough time.” “四点四十四分管理者回来,我们还有足够的时间。” Stands in the middle of the building porch, the innumerable tiny black blood vessels emit from the old ghost body, just like the root hair of century-old tree, climbs each room following the crack in a door and fissure. 站立在楼廊当中,无数细小的黑色血管从老鬼身体里冒出,如同百年老树的根须一样,顺着门缝和裂痕爬进各个房间。 Before some root hair enter the room, is the black, but after extraction, had turned into the red, in the new bloodstain is lingering the hate and pain, they changed into food of old ghost completely. 有的根须进入房间之前是黑色的,但是抽出之后就已经变成了红色,新鲜的血迹上萦绕着怨恨和痛苦,它们全部化为了老鬼的食物。 In order to prevent the supervisee aims , the old ghost will close in the room, does not tread the door, he thinks that does this can muddle through life ignobly in the dead building, but never expected that the manager has not thought from the beginning must put him. 为防止被管理者针对,老鬼将自己关在屋内,一步不踏出房门,他以为这样做就能在死楼苟存,但没想到管理者从一开始就没想过要放他。 Buries erupts in the heart hatred thoroughly, in the building few can stop the footsteps of old ghost! 埋藏在心底的恨意彻底爆发,楼内几乎没有人能够阻拦老鬼的脚步！ One layer upon layer upward, one conquers by killing layer upon layer! 一层层向上,一层层血洗！ So long as has not hidden the good ghost, in the wicked soul eye is food. 只要是没有躲藏好的鬼,在恶之魂眼中都是食物。 For the time-saving, he non-stop in a minute , but when he arrives at the third floor corner, the speed actually suddenly slows down. 为节省时间,他片刻不停,可当他走到三楼拐角的时候,速度却突然放慢。 The wicked soul fierce face rotated slowly, sweeps one to lock in the chief among flowers and woman who the old ghost conducted the back. 恶之魂狰狞的脸慢慢转动,扫了一眼锁在老鬼背上的花魁和女人。 When the cold sweat that in two people stared by the wicked soul braves, the wicked soul controlled the old ghost to stop the footsteps, rushed to Room 4034 like the root hair common blood vessel innumerably. 在两人被恶之魂盯的冷汗直冒时,恶之魂操控老鬼停下了脚步,无数如同根须一般的血管涌向了4034房间。 ...... …… „Tonight not peaceful static, our four careful points are quite good.” “今晚可不太平静,我们四个还是小心点比较好。” „Every year a time returning soul night, making a noise is very normal. So long as we control this to pursue the soul person, tonight should not have other pursuing soul people to visit.” “每年一次的回魂夜,闹出点动静很正常。只要我们控制住这个追魂人,今夜应该就不会有其他的追魂人上门了。” „Wholly-absorbed, outside noisy are not related with us again greatly.” “专心点,外面闹的再大跟我们也没关系。” In Room 4034 a table, four compulsive gamblers are playing mahjong, they four photographs on the swayed in the living room center, on the table piled up with the paper money. 4034房间里支着一张桌子,四个赌鬼正在打麻将,他们四个的遗照就摆在客厅中央,桌子上堆满了纸钱。 „We pursue the soul person this sleepily here, can have an accident? This year we may play many wandering souls.” Sits in the table western compulsive gambler, made westerly wind, his eye looked that to was stranded children behind four portrait after-image. “我们把这追魂人困在这里,会不会出事？今年我们可玩死了不少游魂。”坐在桌子西边的赌鬼,打出了一张西风,他眼睛看向被困在四张遗像后面的一个小孩。 The child is lowering the head lowly, puts on one by the blood incarnadine little bear pajamas, a he shattering puppet is probably same, absolutely does not have the self-awareness. 那孩子低垂着头,穿着一身被血液染红的小熊睡衣,他好像一个坏掉的木偶一样,完全没有自我意识。 „Let alone the words of not Jili, are all right year after year, how possibly this year exception? Other pursue the soul person sensation to have one to pursue the soul person to the room, they will not come again, this is the rule of dead building.” Sits in the south compulsive gambler opens the mouth, said, he also made westerly wind. “别说不吉利的话,年年都没事,怎么可能今年例外？其他追魂人感知到屋内有一个追魂人,它们就不会再过来了,这是死楼的规则。”坐在南边的赌鬼开口,说完后他也打出了一张西风。 „What meaning do you hit the westerly wind are?” The table east compulsive gambler also made westerly wind, indifferent looks at the table-board: „Hears plays mahjong in the evening, four people make the westerly wind the words, the person will then return to the western paradise, can bet holds appreciatively to play?” “你俩都打西风是什么意思？”桌子东边的赌鬼也打出了一张西风,无所谓的看着牌桌:“听说晚上打麻将,四个人都打出西风的话,有一个人便会归西,要赌一把玩玩吗？” „Has become the non- person is not ghost, but also feared that what returns to the western paradise?” North side that compulsive gambler touched the westerly wind, when other three people died is staring at him, he finally has not made the westerly wind: „I do not accompany you to play this bored thing, a casing!” “都已经变得不人不鬼了,还怕什么归西？”北边那赌鬼摸到了西风,在其他三人都死盯着他的时候,他最终还是没有打出西风:“我可不陪你们玩这无聊的东西,一筒！” In the hand the mahjong puts down, the man suddenly discovered that oneself body seems some to be uncontrolled, he felt probably anything, raised the head fiercely, above the roof dense and numerous full is the black blood vessel of spreading across. 在手里麻将放下时,男人忽然发现自己的身体好像有些不受控制,他好像感觉到了什么,猛地抬头,屋顶之上密密麻麻满是纵横交错的黑色血管。 „What that and are that?!” “那、那是什么？！” The door twist deformation, he has not heard others 's reply, own chest had been pierced by a hand, the scarlet red blood seems to be same in his combustion. 房门扭曲变形,他还没听到旁人的回答,自己的胸口已经被一只手洞穿,赤红色的血仿佛在他的身上燃烧一样。 The incomplete body was flung one side, the wicked soul wipes the blood of palm, full is the evil aura eye sweeps to the table-board: „A casing, three westerly winds, this sign is telling you, tonight must start off together!” 残缺的身体被甩到一边,恶之魂擦去掌心的血,满是邪气的眼睛扫向牌桌:“一个一筒,三个西风,这牌是在告诉你们,今晚要一同上路！” Under the palm pressed, covered the black blood vessel of ceiling like a network of blade edge knitting, entrained the wall of top of the head to depress directly. 手掌下压,覆盖了天花板的黑色血管如同一张刀锋编织的网,拽着头顶的墙壁直接压下。 The pitiful yell sound gets up, wicked soul unscrupulous smiling, he threw off the four portraits after-image on altar, grasped the pursuing soul person of that wear little bear pajamas single-handed. 惨叫声响起,恶之魂肆无忌惮的笑着,他一把掀翻了供桌上的四张遗像,单手抓起了那个穿着小熊睡衣的追魂人。 „Hey, you have a look, is this your child?” “喂,你看看,这是不是你的孩子？”
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