The bulletconnectedhits, the trashseachanges, scrapsplash.
子弹连串地打去,垃圾海翻动,废品飞溅。Thatvariationwas enragedimmediately, the bullet that shootsis unable to overthrowit, butstruckto splashsomefleshordestroyedsometrash, butturned into the newpart of itsbodytogether with the bulletimmediately.
那头异种当即被激怒了,射去的子弹根本无法打倒它,只是击溅起一些血肉或打碎了一些垃圾,但连同子弹马上又变成它身体的新一部分。Itstrangestuffyroaring, variousbodytypes of electric wiresandelectric appliancesshort-circuit the sound that probablysimultaneouslymakes.
它一声怪闷的咆哮,像是身体各种电线、电器同时短路而发出的声响。Itleapssuddenlyto/clashes, the entirecolossusonejumps the highway, is flushingtoward the motorcade.
它猛然跃冲,整个庞然大物一下跳上来高速公路,往着车队冲来。Behindis the trashflutters about, the skyis the black rainfalls in torrents, the distant placeis the thick smokeleapsfloating.
后面是垃圾纷飞,天空是黑雨倾泄,远方是浓烟飘腾。
The Game Gangmusclemalesaw with own eyesto start, touched off the triggerin abundance, in the hand the firearmsspouted a piece by piecespark.游戏帮的肌肉男们眼见开打了,也纷纷扣动扳机,手中枪械喷出一片片火花。Butinthatvariationhandonegroup, entirepickup truckthrew offimmediately, severalmusclemalecall out in alarm unable to fall to the ground.
但那头异种手上一拨,顿时就有一整辆皮卡车被掀翻,好几个肌肉男惊叫中倒地不起。„Mother......”Brother Zhuangis a little scared, the halfmetalheadflashes throughsomeelectric currents, „spelledwithit!”
“妈的……”壮哥有点慌了神,半边金属脑袋闪过一些电流,“跟它拼了!”Heleapsfiercelyfrom the compartment, the musclecrazyoccupationis the Jlevelprocedure/program: Tentimes of muscles
他猛地从车厢上飞跃出去,肌肉狂职业系J级程序:十倍肌肉
The muscle that the Brother Zhuangwhole bodydragontiesrises suddenlyimmediatelyseveral, the headinflates, appearscovered with blood.壮哥浑身虬结的肌肉立时又暴涨几圈,就连脑袋都膨胀起来,显得更血肉模糊。Hehas leaptmore than tenmetersdistance, the giantdoublefistpoundssimultaneouslytovariation, bangpoundingon the trashtelevision screen of itschestposition, hitto explode the worn-outscreenimmediately, the fistgets sucked.
他跃过十几米距离,巨大的双拳同时砸向异种,嘭的砸在它胸口位置的一块垃圾电视屏幕上,顿时把本就破旧的屏幕打爆,拳头深陷进去。Thisfistcanpuncture a strongmale.
这一拳可以把一个壮男打穿。However, variationhad not been struck down, fell far short, swaysnot to havecontinually.
然而,异种并没有被击倒,差得远了,连摇晃一下都没有。Butat the same time, the old ragsexudelaughterin the hidden place, „trash!”
而与此同时,烂布在暗处发出一阵笑声,“垃圾!”Heis ridiculing, is summoning, in the classicalpilotgogglesunexpectedlyrows of 0 and1flash through, procedure/programstart.
他是在嘲弄,也是在呼唤,古典飞行员护目镜中竟有一列列0和一闪过,程序启动。
The scavengeroccupationis the Jlevelprocedure/program: Myriad thingsavailable拾荒人职业系J级程序:万物可用Thatvariationsomeelectronic wasteglitterluminously, as ifreceives the summon of old ragsto send out the electric stimuli.
那头异种身上的一些电子垃圾闪烁起光亮,仿佛受到烂布的呼唤而发出电刺激。„Damn......”Brother Zhuangcalls out in alarm, even morewildvariationflings, fliesto poundto fallin the trashsea of roadsidelayer on layer/heavily.
“操他妈……”壮哥惊呼,被越发狂暴的异种一甩,重重地飞砸落在路边的垃圾海中。„Strong, Ihave saidyou.”Inthat sidefreight vehiclecompartment, Ronais smoking, is very speechless: „Facingtheseunusualthings, the armsdoes not even handle, if there is muscle, practicesalsogives for nothingmanyagain.”
“壮啊,我说过你吧。”那边货车车厢上,洛娜抽着烟,真的很无语:“面对这些超凡事物,连枪炮都搞不定,如果只有肌肉,练再多也都是白给。”Shelooks that variationwalkstoward the freight vehicle, the spiritalsohiddenhasabsent-minded, for these dayspersonality integrityhad not restored......
她看着那异种往货车走来,精神也隐有恍惚,这几天人格完整度还是没怎么恢复……„Regimental commander?”Severalfemalemercenariesurgentlyasked how makinghermake a decision to hit.
“团长?”有几个女佣兵急问,让她决断要怎么打。Ronadeeplysmokedsmoke, the soundindistinctreappearingheart, wasGu Hethatcowherd boywas saying:
洛娜又深深地抽了一口烟,有一个声音隐约浮现心头,是顾禾那牛郎在说:【Ifyouwantto retrievetrue, musttotallyaccept itself......】
【如果你想找回真正的自己,就必须完全地接受自己……】Sheshutboth eyes, flashes throughso manymemoriesin a flash, makingherheartpainfulalmostto stop.
她闭了闭双目,一瞬间闪过那么多的记忆,让她的心脏痛得几乎停了下来。Ownhow longdoes not haveto recall that period of time, is thinking the abandonment, actuallyneverputs behind.
自己多久没有去回想那段时光了,想着遗弃,却原来从未忘却。Yes, Rona LourdesthisDaughter of Bone and Blood, was once being crowded aroundby the streetcrowd, oncerodeontheirshoulders.
是呀,洛娜-卢德这个骨血之女,曾经被街头人群簇拥着,曾经骑在他们的肩膀上。
The right hand that her onlyelapses, oncemade an effortto wieldBone and Blood Flag.
她那只逝去的右手,曾经是那么用力地挥动着骨血旗。Old ragsthatwillfulsinging soundtransmits, just likeeveryonefilled with the fervorto singin the pasttogether:
烂布那恣意的歌声传来,恍如当年大家一起满怀激情地唱着:„My child, myflesh and blood, hernamecalledRona Lourdes, hernamewasFlowing Light City!”
“我的孩子,我的骨血,她的名字叫洛娜-卢德,她的名字叫流光城!”Butall aroundrefuse odorinfiltrates the nasal cavity, ice-cold, butbrings the unusual smellrainwaterto hiton the face, remindinghernowis not being15years ago, shealsono longeristhatfive -year-old child.
但四周的垃圾臭气渗进鼻腔,冰冷而带着异味的雨水打在脸上,提醒着她现在不是十五年前了,她也不再是那个五岁大的孩子。Sheis a bloodbit that places the rotten bog, a femalemercenary, an unusualhunter.
她是一个身处烂泥塘的血刀片,一个女佣兵,一个超凡猎人。
The old ragsgo all outare ridiculing, probablylike thisridiculedpast, canmakehimmore comfortable.
烂布是那么卖力地嘲弄着,好像这样嘲弄过去的自己,就能让他舒服一些。Thisperson, betrayed the flesh and blood, insulted the flesh and blood.
这种人,背叛了骨血,侮辱了骨血。„Ihandle.”
“我来搞定吧。”Ronaopened the eyesuddenly, the left handclamped the cigarette that has not been burning through, butthatfishy smellredgiganticvariationright hand, whenthatprototypetonear, exploded!
洛娜骤然睁开了眼睛,左手夹着未燃尽的香烟,而那腥红硕大的异种右手,就在那头雏形种冲近的时候,爆开了!Is connectinghershoulder, the innumerableblood threadslinesrun out, everywherein the black raindances in the air.
一头连接着她的肩膀,无数的血丝线冲出,在黑雨中漫天飞舞。Thisis the right hand, is the nervebunch.
这是右手,也是神经束。Is reduced the right hand that becomesby the innumerablenervetransmissionpipeline.
一只由无数的神经传输管道压缩而成的右手。
The hunteroccupationis the Jlevelprocedure/program: Nerveinvasion
猎人职业系J级程序:神经入侵Thateverywheretinyblood threadsline, has flownin a flashseveralmetersandmore than tenmetersdistance, the partstuck to the variationhead, anotherhas scattered and fled the high-speedsay/waytwotrashroadblocks, escapes the soundto stick to a head of numerousRotten Gangmember.
那漫天微细的血丝线,一瞬间飞过几米、十几米的距离,有一部分粘住了异种的头部,另一部分窜过高速道两头的垃圾路障,遁着声音粘住一众烂泥帮成员的脑袋。
After a garbage heap, the old ragswere startledbeing startled, severalblood threadslinesstick tohisforehead, passed through the body, attacksto enterfrom the skullslit, instantwithhiscranial nervejoint.
一个垃圾堆后,烂布怔了怔,几根血丝线粘住他额头,穿过了皮肉,从颅骨缝隙直插而入,瞬时与他的脑神经接合。
A strangefeeling, haswhatghostthingto invadehisheadsuddenlyforcefully.
猛然一股怪异的感觉,有什么鬼东西在强行入侵他脑袋。Is attacking, is demolishing, breaks through the firewalllike the virus.
在冲击,在爆破,就像病毒冲破防火墙。„Brain...... old ragslives the fearto the braincontact”suddenly.
“脑对脑接触……”烂布骤生恐惧。Hequicklypulls out the knife to cut offtheseblood threadslines, actuallycuts offoneto comeone, the scalp to blow; A surroundingtrashmanwas all chaotic.
他急忙抽出小刀要去砍断那些血丝线,却砍断一根又来一根,头皮都要刮下来;周围的一众垃圾佬全都乱了。Alsoanother side, variationwas sent out the stuffyroarby the blood threadsyarn coveringaround the embryonic form of head, the stagnationcannot be movingsame place.
另一边,也被血丝线缠绕着脑袋的雏形异种发出着闷吼,停滞在原地动弹不得。„Regimental commander!” The femalemercenarieslookanxiously, bypersonality integrity of regimental commanderthatavalanche, thisis equal tocommitting suicidemomentarily......
“团长!”女佣兵们紧张地看去,以团长那随时崩塌的人格完整度,这等于自杀啊……Ronais calm, thesedisorderlyelectric wiresandsiliconstrip between fullblack hair, suddenlyshining.
洛娜一脸平静,满头黑发之间的那些凌乱的电线、硅条,突然流光溢彩。For several seconds, the nerveis accelerating, acceleration, acceleration...... overspeed.
短短几秒,神经在加速,加速,加速……超速。
The hunteroccupationis the Qlevelprocedure/program: Informationturbulent flow
猎人职业系Q级程序:信息乱流Dances in the airall over the sky, the bloodynervebunchalreadyherhead, variationhead, old ragsand the others the heads, the completephysicsconnects, like a bright redtreacherousspider web.
满天飞舞、血淋淋的神经束已经把她的脑袋、异种的脑袋、烂布等人的脑袋,全部物理连接起来,像一个鲜红诡谲的蜘蛛网。Thisis a neural network, is led the network that byher.
这是一个神经网络,由她来主导的网络。„Youdo not likecleaning up the trash, the trashinformation of suchbigshare, how can youmiss?”
“你们不是喜欢捡垃圾吗,这么大份的垃圾信息,你们怎么能错过呢?”Suddenly, inhermind a thought that whilethese wordstransmitold ragsand the othersin the minds.
骤然间,她脑海中一个念头,在这句话传输到烂布等人的头脑中的同时。Inherhandfierceonewields the nervebunch, thankedGrandmagold/metal, afterthese daysmirrorboxtherapy, thishandusediseasy-to-use, otherwiseshereallycould not have displayedlikely the presentprocedure/programstrength.
她手上猛一下挥动神经束,感谢阿金婆婆,经过这几天的镜盒疗法,这只手用起来就是好使,不然她还真发挥不出像现在的程序力量。
The blood threadsline that myriadsuch asweaveexplodedcompletelyluminously, spider webindropblood-
万千如织的血丝线路全部爆起了光亮,蜘蛛网在滴血-Inthisworldis the liveflesh and bloodhas the consciousness, is the consciousnessis the data, at this moment, the embryonic formvariationconsciousnessdatawas demolishedforcefully, andwith the neural network that thesebloodsilk threadsform, rushes toeachmind.
这个世界上是活的血肉之躯就有意识,是意识就是数据,此时此刻,雏形异种的意识数据被强行爆破,并随着这些血丝线形成的神经网络,涌向各个头脑。„!” The old ragssent out the pitiful yellinstantly, variousnondescriptivevariationinformationcrash in the mindunceasingly.
“啊!”烂布霎时发出了惨叫,各种难以名状的异种信息不断地冲进脑海。Heseesanything, thatisanything...... the blood, greatshadow, fallenworld, disorderly, the fly, does not haveup......
他看到什么,那是什么……鲜血,巨影,倾倒的世界,杂乱,苍蝇,无光……Simultaneouslycalled out pitifully, falls to the groundandbleed profusely from the head, in the trashman who the groundswayed back and forth, many.
同时惨叫、倒地、七窍流血、在地上打滚的垃圾佬,还有很多。
The informationoverloads, informationoverload......
信息过载,信息过载……No matter the one programmerold rags, are an average person, theycannot withstand.
不管是一程序者的烂布,还是普通人,他们根本承受不住。
A live imagepersonnot slept nor restedis shonemore than tendaysby the glare, untilthatpersonwas thoroughly crazy.
活像一个人不眠不休地被强光照射了十几天,直至那个人彻底疯狂。Brother Zhuang that that sidecannot be woundedstares atto see, the nerveviolent of old ragswhole facejumps, isextremelyoverspeed, the whole personresembles the distortionto be uncertain, but the blood threadslineneural networkis still filling the embryonic formvariationconsciousnessinformationcrazily.
那边负伤不起的壮哥瞪目看到,烂布满脸的神经暴跳,已是极度超速,整个人都似扭曲不定,但血丝线神经网络还在疯狂灌着雏形异种的意识信息。Bang! The head of old ragscannot receiveeventuallyagain, was shatteredby the informationturbulent flow, the headfleshexplodesfiercely, is only left over a spatialskull, but alsowearsthatclassicalpilotgoggles.
嘭!烂布的脑袋终究是再也受不住,被信息乱流冲垮,头部的血肉猛地爆开,只剩下一个空颅骨,还戴着那副古典飞行员护目镜。
The fragmentaryflesh and rainwateralsofall, the body of old ragsshookshaking, poursin the decayedtrashloudly.
零碎的血肉与雨水同时落下,烂布的身体晃了晃,轰然倒在腐臭的垃圾中。
The eyeball that thentois unable to flyto fall, is strandedin the eyeglasses.
那对无从飞落的眼球,困在眼镜里面。In the panic-strickenextremelook, as ifhas a different kindsorrow, thatoncewas the picture of years......
惊骇万状的眼神之中,似乎有着一丝别样的哀痛,那是曾经岁月的画面……Bang, bang, bang, the heads of trashmen, explodeone after another.
嘭,嘭,嘭,一颗颗垃圾佬的脑袋,陆续地爆开。
The variationconsciousnessinformationloses the carrier, thereforedrains, makes a mistakeandcollapses, thathugeprototypealsorocksimmediately.
异种的意识信息失去载体,因此流失、出错、崩溃,那巨大的雏形种顿时也晃动不已。Capillarylineis tighter, stopsrevolvingto lose the variationhead of strengthtothisto createbiggerbrainpressure.
血丝线越勒越紧,给这个停止运转而失去力量的异种脑袋造成更大的脑压。Suddenly, the head of thatmixinnumerabletrashandspoiledthing, explodeddirectlybecame enlightened the innumerablefragments.
忽地一下,那混合无数垃圾与腐物的脑袋,直接爆开成了无数碎片。Thisonlypoursprototypeonhighwaysuddenly, became another especially bigtrash of rotten bog.
这只暴然倒在高速路上的雏形种,成了烂泥塘的又一份特大垃圾。
The informationturbulent flowended, the fightalsoended.
信息乱流结束,战斗也结束了。„Haha!”Brother Zhuangyelledwild with joy,„said that said that thiswasLorddutytwo programmer! Youdareto annoyher!”
“哈哈!”壮哥狂喜地大叫起来,“说了,就说了,这可是主职二程序者哈!你们敢惹她!”
The femalemercenarieshave no joy of victory, theyare supporting by the armunder foot not steadyCommanderRonaanxiously.
女佣兵们却没什么胜利的喜悦,她们紧张地搀扶着脚下不稳的洛娜团长。Participated in the informationturbulent flowa moment ago, may have the regimental commandershe.
刚才参与信息乱流的,可还有团长她。Sheisthatperson who controls the storm, butshe is also is in the storm center......
她是掌控风暴的那个人,但她也是处于风暴中心……Clamps the finger of cigaretteto be incapable oftrembling, the cigarette ashknocked downby the black rain, but the fire pointhas not extinguished.
夹着香烟的手指在无力发颤,烟灰被黑雨打落,但火点未灭。
The electric wire and siliconstrip between hairbecomedim, the Ronadeep breathone breath, the trashodor and thick smokewastefogprick the lungs, but alsoa little smell of blood, sheat presentbecomesdim, does not know that was hoodwinked the eyeby the blood-color, the personalityis disintegratingabsent-minded.
头发间的电线、硅条变得黯淡,洛娜深呼吸一口气,垃圾恶臭与浓烟废雾刺入肺部,还有点血腥味,她眼前变得朦胧,不知是被血色蒙了眼睛,还是人格在恍惚解体。Shefeltprobablyprimaryright handalso, is raising the armto wieldanything, sheheard the singing soundprobably.
她好像感到原生右手还在,在振臂挥动着什么,她好像听到了歌声。Thatis a childishsound, is full of the hope and fervor, is singingsoaringly:
那是一个童稚的声音,充满着希望与激情,高昂地唱着:„HernamewasRona Lourdes, hernamewasFlowing Light City, ourfuture, ourfuture......”
“她的名字叫洛娜-卢德,她的名字叫流光城,我们的未来,我们的未来……”
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