Zhou Haorui returns to the dormitory bedroom from Quanshui Street the time, is around 3 : 00 am, three roommates in whistling sleep soundly. 周浩睿从泉水街回到宿舍寝室的时候,已经是凌晨 3 点多了,三位室友都在呼呼熟睡。 The head relaxed, that crow voice has not resounded again, after 20 days of suffering, finally can sleep, he has not actually moved toward the bed. 脑袋放松了很多,那股乌鸦声音也没有再响起,经过二十天的折磨后,终于可以睡个觉,他却没有走向床铺。 Before he arrives at the bedside desk sat down, turns on the computer, the internet searches, searched for a while Mary Jin alley, searched for „willow Qingqing” and „ginger had” the information. As expected, green those who search for the willow to come out is the information of some ancient Shici, Jiangnan ancient customs, this does not seem like a personal name. 他走到床边书桌前坐下,打开电脑,上网搜索,搜了一会儿玛丽-金小巷,又搜起了“杨柳青青”和“姜起”的信息。不出所料,搜杨柳青青出来的是些古诗词、江南古风的信息,这就不像是个人名。 Before the alley left, Zhou Haorui asks that worshipping money female: „Did you really call the willow to be green? This name...... very has ‚light dance to fly upwards’ that taste.” 之前在小巷前离别时,周浩睿问那个拜金女:“你真的叫杨柳青青吗？这个名字……挺有‘轻舞飞扬’那味的。” „Did you really call Zhou Moma?” She asked him, „in the weekend?” “你真的叫周默吗？”她反问他,“还是周末？” Zhou Haorui one was startled at that time, unemotional, the insufficient eloquence joins. 周浩睿当时一下怔住了,面无表情的,不够口才接上。 But listens to the willow green meaning, she is certainly impossible really this name...... 但听杨柳青青的意思,她当然不可能真叫这个名字…… The network nickname is unlikely, after all now a 23 and four -year-old female student, which will also like this type of flavor. 连网络昵称都不太可能,毕竟现在一个二十三、四岁的女生,哪还会喜欢这种风味。 At present, Zhou Haorui a search, adds on the Dahua city, had some colleges in Dahua the keyword information with this name, does not have the discovery, although this cannot represent that woman really not to call this name...... 眼下,周浩睿一通搜索,以这个名字加上了大华市、还有大华的一些院校等的关键词信息,都毫无发现,虽然这不能代表那女人真的就不叫这个名字…… He then searches for old Jiang again, the result of coming out is actually accidental, „?” 他接着再搜老姜,出来的结果倒是意外,“咦？” There is an author called the ginger to get up, is a pen name, after having published metropolis long version «, Modern Our», but the sales volume is dreary, printed one edition of 3000 volume not to print, without other books, without other information...... thinks again old Jiang that appearance, possibly was such mixing must not be unpleasant. 有个作者就叫姜起,是个笔名吗,出版过一本都市长版《后现代的我们》,但是销量惨淡,印了一版三千册就没印了,没有其它书,也没有其它信息……再想想老姜那个样子,可能就是这样的混得不如意。 The post- modern anything meaning, Zhou Haorui does not understand, but old Jiang is in them is warmest, at that time proposed: „We now are the same strip trenches, listened to the meaning of crow, possibly tomorrow evening we must come here set, we add a telephone, is a additional WeChat?” 后现代什么意思,周浩睿不太懂,但老姜是他们中最热情的,当时提议说:“咱们现在是同一条战壕的了,听乌鸦的意思,可能明天晚上咱们还要到这里集合,咱们加个电话,还是加个微信吧？” But Zhou Haorui and willow are green, is maintaining vigilant, turned down old Jiang proposition, without exposing own contact methods and other information. 可是周浩睿和杨柳青青,都保持着警惕,婉拒了老姜的提议,没有暴露自己的联系方式和其它信息。 He returns to the school time, but also detours intentionally, pays attention to have the person to track itself very much...... 他回校的时候,还故意多绕路,很注意有没有人跟踪自己…… „Tomorrow will we also gather together?” Now Zhou Haorui is thinking, „will have more people?” “明天我们还会聚首么？”现在周浩睿想着,“甚至会有更多人？” He thinks a meeting, quick 4 : 00 am, weary intent turned wells up, switched off the computer, the bathroom of going out floor washed, came back to sleep again. 他想了一会,快凌晨 4 点了,疲意翻涌,也就关掉电脑,出去楼层的卫生间洗漱了一下,再回来睡觉。 Lies down knows oneself have is exhausted, although state of mind numerous, but he closes shortly after the eye, in the fuzziness felt oneself fall asleep. 一躺下才知道自己有多么疲累不堪,虽然心绪重重,但他闭上眼睛不久,就在模模糊糊中感觉自己睡着过去。 So many days, can sleep finally...... 这么多天来,终于可以睡一觉了…… Fuzzy, dim, the strange feeling that the chaos, that can hardly be removed, interweaves. 模糊,朦胧,混沌,那挥之不去的怪异感,交织而来。 The light shadow is thick falling, he saw the person who probably one crowd wears the bird mouth doctor mask is looking at the nighttime sky, probably hears a sound...... seems that crow, its sound was hoarse, was saying language that one type was obscurely difficult to be bright. 光影纷纷扬扬,他好像看到一群戴着鸟嘴医生面具的人望着夜空,好像听到一股声音……似乎又是那只乌鸦,它的声音沙哑,说着一种晦涩难明的语言。 Zhou Haorui the head started the pain, the voice of crow endlessly repeated, is not the plague, was words...... 周浩睿的头又开始痛了,乌鸦的声音不断地重复,不是瘟疫将至,是一句话语…… „Goes, uses the strength of crow, eliminates the pain......” crow also saying that „makes the plague wither away, offers sacrifices to give the crow them......” “去吧,使用乌鸦的力量,去消除病痛……”乌鸦又道,“去使瘟疫消亡,把它们献祭给乌鸦……” Suddenly, Zhou Haorui felt oneself one awakened, in the bedroom was dimmly-lighted, three night/lodge friends are still sleeping soundly, he sat setting out on the bed. 猛然,周浩睿感觉自己一下惊醒过来了,寝室内光线昏暗,三个宿友还在熟睡,他在床上坐了起身。 The cold wind sways, when does not know, the wooden door of bedroom was opened, several gloomy and cold inverted image investments. 寒风吹拂,不知道在什么时候,寝室的木门被打开了,有几道阴冷的倒影投入。 Zhou Haorui the heart sinks immediately downward, these forms do not wear the bird mouth mask, like these goat men of that night, making him feel strange and dangerous. He gets out of bed to awaken Wang Jiaqi hastily they, „family/home is uneven, the Chinese catalpa ocean, Li Hui, awakes!” 周浩睿顿时心头往下沉,那些身影不是戴着鸟嘴面具,却像那个夜晚的那些山羊头男人,让他感觉古怪而危险。他连忙下了床去唤醒王家齐他们,“家齐,梓洋,李辉,醒醒！” Three night/lodge friends still cannot awake ripe, as if probably the faint passed. 只是,三个宿友依然熟睡不醒,仿佛像是昏厥过去了。 But these shadows, come, they wear the black robe, keeps the beard, the fuzzy appearance seems like the sheep's head. 而门外的那些黑影,现身走进来,他们正是一个个身着黑袍,留着山羊胡,模糊的面目像是羊头。 „Follows one us, becoming the sacrificial offering is your luck, the growth of new life needs the nutrient.” “跟我们走一趟吧,成为祭品是你的幸运,新生命的生长都需要养分。” These people, step by step imminent. 那些人,一步步地迫近。 „Grass......” Zhou Haorui muttered, hastily shouted loudly, while looked for the weapon, here was the six buildings in dormitory, no means escaped from the window. “草……”周浩睿喃喃,连忙一边大喊大叫起来,一边去找武器,这里是宿舍的六楼,没办法从窗户逃出去。 He shouted very loudly, however outside was unresponsive, only then deathly stillness. 他喊得很大声,然而外面毫无反应,只有死寂。 He walks they to push and hit to Wang Jiaqi, they still have not waked. 他走过去对王家齐他们又推又打,他们依然没醒过来。 The Rokkasan sheep's head man, compelled the corner him gradually, a badminton racket that he grasped, was impossible to withstand/top anything to use. 六个山羊头男人,渐渐把他逼到了墙角,他抓起的一把羽毛球拍,根本不可能顶什么用。 But when these goat men must catch him, Zhou Haorui still struggled furiously, wields the badminton racket to stroke them...... the racket to be held by a man, several other men pull his hands and feet respectively, bang, bang, bang, the numerous fists fall, kicks fiercely, center his strategic point...... 但在这些山羊头男人上来要擒住他的时候,周浩睿仍是奋力挣扎,挥着羽毛球拍去击打他们……球拍被一个男人抓住了,另外几个男人分别拉扯住他的手脚,砰,砰,砰,重重的拳头落下,猛地一脚踢来,正中他的要害…… Zhou Haorui the pain results in the whole body to twitch, each nerve is tearing, was unable to struggle, can only , whatever were being towed by these people. 周浩睿痛得浑身抽搐,每条神经都在撕裂,已是无法挣扎,只能任由自己被这些人拖着出去。 As if that night matter reappears, is only this, will also have rescuing of crow...... 仿佛是那个夜晚的事情重现,只是这一回,还会有乌鸦的搭救吗…… The crow does not would guiding you...... to learn to walk...... the strength of use crow in the dense fog...... 乌鸦不总会引导你们……要学会在迷雾中行走……使用乌鸦的力量…… Your strength will be grown, your strength has grown...... 你的力量会得到增长,你的力量已经增长…… In the violent pain, Zhou Haorui remembered a moment ago in the dream the crow in that words that told unceasingly, the crow mark on right wrist became scalding hot. 猛烈的痛楚中,周浩睿想起了刚才在梦中乌鸦不断诉说的那句话语,右手腕上的乌鸦印记变得灼热。 Flame that is coming to understand by that together, he shouted that words: 由着那一道觉悟的火光,他喊出了那句话语: „Something went wrong! Something went wrong Something went wrong Something went wrong.” “[Not Found]![Not Found].” Suddenly, these drag his man to exude the amazed wicked cry, in their face, neck and skin become dark rapidly, small, the big pustule lives on the black skin, some turn into the orange size extremely quickly, immediately demolishes the wound that a fester oozed pus. 骤然之间,那些拖着他的男人纷纷发出惊诧惨厉的叫声,他们的脸上、脖子上和身上的皮肤都迅速地发黑,一个个小的、大的脓包在黑皮上生起,有的极快变成橘子大小,随即爆破成了一片溃烂流脓的伤口。 Just as is of Mary Jin alley man who is receiving the black death suffering. 正像是玛丽-金小巷的那个受着黑死病煎熬的男人。 The black death arrived in these people, but did not have the treatment of the scalpel and iron. 黑死病降临在这些人身上了,但没有手术刀与烙铁的救治。 In an instant, all goat men in the extreme pain are changing into one pile of white bones, a beach wealth...... 转眼,所有山羊头男人都在极度的痛苦中化为一堆白骨,一滩脓水…… Also was at this time, Zhou Haorui felt that the surrounding all are twisting. 也是这个时候,周浩睿感到周围的一切都在扭曲。 „......” It seems like a balloon to demolish, he opens the eye fiercely, sat on the bed, looks at all around at a loss . “啊……”像是一个气球爆破,他猛地睁开眼睛,在床上坐了起来,茫然地看着四周,一身冷汗。 A moment ago, what is...... the dream? 刚才,刚才的是……梦？ The wooden door of bedroom is closing, the ground has no goat man, three roommates rest tranquilly. 寝室的木门关着,地上没有哪个山羊头男人,三位室友睡得平静。 „Dream?” Zhou Haorui muttered, looked to the mark on own right wrist, was actually still sending several points of scalding hot, seemed to be the flame circulation. “梦？”周浩睿喃喃,看向自己右手腕上的印记,却仍发着几分灼热,似有火光流转而过。 Oneself shouted in the dream the obscure words that...... he completely remembers, carving was the same in the brain, is that only the dream?...... Supernatural force? Incantation? 自己在梦中喊出的晦涩话语……他全然记得,刻在了脑子里一样,那只是梦吗？还是……超自然力量？咒语？ Is the strength of crow...... 是乌鸦的力量吗…… Zhou Haorui slightly stretch/open Dong lip, stopping, if oneself read those words, what effect can really...... have? 周浩睿微微张动嘴唇,停着,如果自己把那句话念出来,会不会真的……有什么效果？ Willow green, old Jiang, do they have have this dream? 杨柳青青、老姜,他们有没有也做这个梦？ The tonight's Mary Jin alley is informed and experienced, means anything...... 今晚的玛丽-金小巷历练,到底都意味着什么…… That incantation, his only feeling passed a meaning: „Crow by blood also blood”. 那句咒语,他只感通了其中一点意思:“乌鸦以血还血”。 Zhou Haorui sits on the bed, is looking at the bedroom entrance direction, suddenly thousand think of ten thousand Xu. 周浩睿坐在床上,望着寝室门口方向,一时间千思万绪。