„Epg ... glibberg ... epg......”
“epg…glibberg…epg……”In the silentdissecting room, Gu Junheavyboth handsheld down the autopsy table. The strangelow and deepbrokenlanguagereacheshismindunceasingly, does not knowtransmitsfrom where, aggravatesgraduallychanges the sound, is sayingwhatplotlike the innumerableevil spiritsin the darkness.
静默的解剖室里,顾俊沉沉的双手按住了解剖台。奇怪低沉的碎语不断传进他的脑海,不知从何传来,渐渐地加重变响,就像无数的魑魅魍魉在黑暗中说着什么阴谋。„Byhim.”Wu Shiyumakes the peopledo not move, knows that Gu Junpresented the illusion, „byhim, Iwill be staring athim.”
“由着他。”吴时雨让众人不要动,知道顾俊出现幻象了,“由着他,我会盯好他的。”Thislanguage...... as ifcomprised ofthesetwostrangewords, canwith 0 and1expressesalllike the machine language, thesetwostrangewordsbyrhythmdifferent can also compose the differentmeanings......
这种语言……似乎就只是由这两个怪词组成,像计算机语言可以用0和一表达一切,这两个怪词由着韵律的不同也能组成不同的意思……
The head of Gu Junis very painful, butis also listeningwith rapt attention, ifwere notpreviousKarroptypedissectionmoistenedsomepsychic forces, hepossiblycould not haunchthisillusion.顾俊的脑袋很痛,但还凝神听着,如果不是先前一顿卡洛普式解剖滋润了些精神力,他可能撑不起这个幻象。Is listening to the strangesound, the presentillusionquickly changesresults in the essencevery much, andsubmergeshimsuddenly.
听着怪声,眼前的幻象很快变得实质,并把他骤然淹没。Densenighttime sky, cold wind of penetrating to the bone. Gu Junfeltoneselfentered a subjectiveangle of view, has a look at the surroundings, oneselfare bending downon an oldbig tree......
黑压压的夜空,透骨的寒风。顾俊感觉自己进入了个主观视角,看看周围,自己正伏在一棵苍老大树上……
The moonlightis dim, looks at not tooclearsurroundings, seems distributingsomelowclayhousesscattered.
月光朦胧,看不太清楚的周围,似乎错落分布着一些低矮的黄泥房屋。Has not been higher thanthreeconstructions, without the cementconstruction, is the worn-outclayroom, roof some are the blacktile, somedo the straw, is very crude.
没有高于三层的建筑,没有水泥建筑,全是破旧的黄泥房,房顶有些是黑瓦片,有些是干稻草,十分简陋。
The path is also equallybleak, has the dishevelledweeds and treeseverywhere, hecannot seeanysmoothcement road, only thenmuddy road, does not have the telephone poleoranycan be called the modern the thing, the surroundinghillsappeargloomy and grim.
道路也是一样荒凉,到处有蓬乱的杂草和树木,他见不到有任何平整的水泥路,只有泥路,也没有电线杆或者任何称得上现代的事物,周围的群山显得阴森可怖。ButGu Junrecognizeddepending on the landform, herewas...... Nantang Village! BeforehandNantang Village......
可是顾俊凭地貌认出来了,这里是……南塘村!以前的南塘村……„Mythisangle of view.”Whathethought, isvillageoldChensets up the angle of view of bosom?
“我这个视角。”他想到了什么,是不是村老陈树怀的视角?
More than 80years ago, ChenShuhuaiis not the child is also not a youngster, onconcealson a tree, sees an old dogunclesecretiveceremony......
八十多年前,陈树怀不是孩童还不是少年,就藏在一棵树上,看到老狗叔一家诡秘的仪式……„Old dogunclefamily/homeinthat side.”Althoughthistreehad been cutafterward, butGu Junrecognizes the direction, because of the old dogunclefamily/homesituated in the foot, thatstrangesoundalsotransmitsfromthatdirection, shouldbe the old doguncle who ChenShuhuai said that they „strangesoundis readingwhatwords”.
“老狗叔家在那边。”虽然这棵树后来已经被砍了,但顾俊认得方向,因为老狗叔家就位于山脚,那股古怪的声音也是从那方向传来的,应该就是陈树怀说的老狗叔他们“怪声念着什么话语”。
After seeingthatshadow, ChenShuhuaifrightenshas shrunkis not daringto look.
见到那黑影后,陈树怀就吓得一直缩着不敢看。At this time, Gu Junis controllingthisangle of view, the probe headlooked at the pastfrom the slits of big treetrunk and branches.
此时,顾俊控制着这个视角,探头从大树枝干的缝隙间望过去。Saw was only becomingondesolatedthatlandsafterward, constructedto encircleseveralclayroom and shelves, the middlewas not a bigcourtyard.
只见就在后来成了一片荒芜的那处土地上,建有围成一圈的几间黄泥房和棚架,中间是个不大的院落。Taking advantage of the moonlight and lampcandleglimmer, canseevaguelyinthatcourtyard, onecrowd of tenpeopleare reading the wordsinnan.
借着月光和灯烛微光,依稀可以看到在那院落中,一群十来人在喃念着话语。In the middle ofthathas the surfacejaw boneprominentformtogetherquiteto makehimfeel that familiar...... is the old doguncle.
那当中有一道面颌骨突出的身影颇让他感觉熟悉……是老狗叔。Butin the middle that theygather round, seems onegroup of dimshadows.
而在他们围着的中间,似有一团朦胧的黑影。Gu Junonlylooked atseveral, even more headachewantsto crack, thatgroup of shadowslook atnoconcreteshape, the voiddisciplelivedonegrouplikely......顾俊只多看了几眼,就越发头痛欲裂,那团黑影看着没什么具体的形状,像虚空中徒生了一团……Dim, probabilityis imaginary, does thatthingexistseriously? Buthefelt that itis screening out the surroundingheat, is screening out the surroundingspirit.
朦朦胧胧,似实似幻,那东西当真存在吗?但他感觉到它在抽走着周围的热量,抽走着周围的精神。„Epg ... glibberg......”
“epg…glibberg……”
The old doguncletheytowardthatgroup of shadows , to continue to readanythinginthatstrangelanguage. Shadowis continuousing growth, expands......
老狗叔他们朝着那团黑影,以那古怪的语言继续念着什么。黑影似在不断地壮大、壮大……Gu Junwhole bodycold, ChenShuhuaisaid after oneself, in a chapter of way the domestic animalcompleteresembles in discoveryvillage seems to be in a trance, next daydiedcompletely.顾俊浑身的寒冷更甚,陈树怀说自己之后回去路上发现村里的家畜全部像丢了魂,第二天就全部死了。Alsois the illusionimmediately, whythesedomestic animalshad been drained the spirit...... the villagersto be all right......
也就是幻象的当下,那些家畜已经被抽干精神了吗……可是为什么村民没事……Suddenlyat this time, thaticepassedtohisheartcoldly, at nightcould not coverhisangle of view, hesawonvillagemuddy roadin all directions, fourformstook a walk, one of them looksisChenFade, otherthreepeople were also robbedto dig the person in tombprobablyafterward.
突然这时候,那股冰寒透到他的心底,黑夜掩不了他的视角,他看到在村子四处的泥路上,有四道身影走动,其中之一看着就是陈发德,其他三人大概就是后来也被盗挖了坟墓的人。Theygrasp a longbamboo pole, arrives at eachvillagers the wall of clayroom, toward the abovewoodenwindowrap......
他们都手持一根长竹竿,走到每家村民的黄泥屋的墙边,往上方的木窗户敲击……Dádá dá.
哒哒哒。Before long, at nightonbelowvillageroadwere manymanyforms, thatisvillagers.
不一会儿,黑夜下的村路上多了很多的身影,那是村民们。Theirunemotionalgoing outrooms, the unemotionalfollowingChenFadefourpeoplewalk.
他们面无表情的走出屋子,面无表情的跟着陈发德四人走去。No mattereveryoneeverybodyor young child, is completely walking the samestep, is incapableslowly......
所有人不管男女老少或是几岁大的孩童,全然走着一样的步伐,非常的缓慢无力……
The sound of strangelanguagelouder, likewhensummoninganything, villageseveral hundredpeople, are not manyallarrived at the surroundings of old dogunclefamily/home.
怪异语言的声音更响了,像在呼唤着什么,一个村子数百口人,不多时就全部到了老狗叔家的周围。Theyworship on bended knees the ground, is making the strangesound, butis notthatlanguage, butis similar to the wild animalhowledhiss the sound of sand.
他们跪拜到地上,发出着诡异的声音,但不是那种语言,只是如同野兽呜嗥般的嘶沙之声。But the ChenFadefourpeople, enteredinthatcourtyard.
而陈发德四人,走进了那个院子里。In the pastNantang Villageallvillagersparticipated inthisceremony...... these people hoodwinkedby the illusionin this manner, theyate up„the roe deermeat”wasanything......
当年南塘村所有村民都以这种方式参加过这个仪式……这些人被幻象蒙蔽,他们吃下的“狍子肉”是什么……Looks atthese, the Gu Junheadachewas more serious, the painresults in the illusionto shaketo shake.
看着这些,顾俊的头痛更严重了,痛得幻象已然震晃起来。Alsowasat this time, heas ifsmelled the odor that the cold windbrought, was the putrid stench, the giantobserves the putrid stench......
也是这个时候,他仿佛闻到寒风带来的恶臭,是尸臭,巨人观尸臭……
But where hehas not seen the corpse, in the courtyarddoes not have, the surroundingsdo not have.
可是他没有看到尸体在哪里,院落里没有,周围也没有。„Epg ... glibberg......” this timeChenFadefourpeoplejoined an old doguncleformation, sends outthatstrangelanguage. Inthemon the oldface, could not have seen the senile, hasfrantic of nearlycrazy, is more frantic than old doguncleone.
“epg…glibberg……”此时陈发德四人加入了老狗叔一家的队列,也发出那古怪的语言。在他们早已年老的脸庞上,看不到了老态,却有着一种近乎疯癫的狂热,比老狗叔一家还要狂热。Butin the courtyardeveryone'slanguagefastis quicker and quicker, untilfierceonestops suddenly.
但院子里所有人的语速都是越来越快,直至猛的一声戛然而止。But the villagers of surroundingsthesedeathly stillness, look at the big treesuddenlytogether, the look of thatchaoswas being operatedby the dreamland.
而周围那些死寂的村民,突然就齐齐地望过来大树这边,那混沌的眼神被梦境操纵着。„Youcame.”Theysaid the sentenceslowly, several hundredpeople of soundcombinationsbecameoldspeech sound.
“你来了。”他们缓缓地说了句,数百人的声音混杂成了一把苍老的话声。Heinthatbarren islandnightmare, the old doguncle is like those words that hespoke, youcame......
正是他在那个荒岛恶梦当中,老狗叔对他说的那句话一样,你来了……In a flash, Gu Junfelt that a hearthugesharp pain, the presentillusionis shatteredsuddenly, a hepainfulstuffinesscalled, almostfell on the autopsy table.
一瞬间,顾俊感到心脏一阵巨大的绞痛,眼前的幻象暴然地破灭,他一声痛苦的闷叫,几乎倒在解剖台上。HesupportsbynearbyegguncleandCai Zixuanhastily, Wang Ruoxiangurgentlyasked: „Fortunately?”
他被旁边的蛋叔和蔡子轩连忙架住,王若香急问道:“还好吗?”„.” The Wu Shiyuactuallyrelaxedone breath, othersfelt that must be more, „heis good, all right.”Shewalkedtoward the sofathat side.
“啊。”吴时雨却轻松一口气,比别人感觉得要更多,“他还好吧,没事。”她往沙发那边走回去了。„Iresta whileto holdbythemon...... Gu Junwell”am sitting downtoward a highfootstool, heavyis thinking deeply abouta moment agomeaning of illusion.
“我休息一会儿就好……”顾俊由他们扶着往一张高脚凳坐下,沉沉思索着刚才幻象的意味。But after crossingone, hehad just gasped for breath, the egguncleworefrom the communicationas ifheardanything, complied withseveral, the complexionbecamesome is not good, toldhim: „A'Jun, Nantang VillagethatvillageoldChenset up the bosomjustto walk.”Walked, passed away.
但过了一阵后,他刚刚喘过气来,蛋叔从通信头戴似乎听到了什么,哦哦的应了几声,面色变得有些不好,就跟他说:“阿俊,南塘村那个村老陈树怀刚刚走了。”走,去世。„What!?” The heart of Gu Junclutchesagainfiercelytightly.
“什么!?”顾俊的心脏再次猛地揪紧。AlthoughChenShuhuaiis95years old of advanced age, but the bodywas still healthy, intelligenceis clear, carried off since by the secretbureauassiststo investigatehas coordinatedvery much.
陈树怀虽然是95岁之高龄,但仍然身体矍铄、神智清楚,被天机局带走协助调查以来一直很配合。Without the accident/surprise, no onewill suspect that Chentreebosomwhethercanlive100 years old.
如果没有意外,没有人会怀疑陈树怀是否可以活到一百岁。„Sawthat time of illusioninyou.” The eggunclecalmspeech sound, „ ChenShuhuaisuddenly has the delirium, called out pitifullyextremelyfrightened, asking‚menot to look,Ihave not looked’, the heartstopped suddenly, the rescuehas not succeeded. Nowis still doing, but95-year-oldperson......
“就在你看到幻觉的那时候。”蛋叔沉着话声,“陈树怀突发谵妄,极度恐惧地惨叫起来,叫着‘我没看,我没看’,心脏骤停,抢救没成功。现在还在搞,但95岁的人了……
The Gu Junsilentdepthinspired, closes the eyeto wrinkle the brow, looksdarkness that could not look through, got angryindignantandfilled with griefandpaces back and forthlivessuddenly.顾俊沉默的深吸一口气,闭上眼睛皱紧了眉头,看着看不破的黑暗,一股怒愤、悲怆与彷徨骤然而生。
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