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1935. Chapter 1786 night

1935.第1786章 夜

Chapter 1786 Night

    第1786章 夜

The sound is cold, like a cold wind, and the skull of the Swarka is sore.

    声音冷冽,犹如寒风,刮的西瓦尔卡骨头都疼。

But at this time, Sivarka did not dare to move.

    但这个时候的西瓦尔卡却是一动都不敢动。

He, recognize each other!

    他,认得对方!

‘Hunting Blade’ Edson!

    ‘猎杀之刃’埃德森!

Although it is much older than the portraits I have seen, the basic outline is still there, and there is… the dagger that has just been a ghost!

    虽然比看到的画像要苍老了许多,但是基本的轮廓还在,还有……刚刚那柄神出鬼没的匕首!

You don’t need people to manipulate, you can automatically decapitate the enemy, it is the signboard of ‘Hunting Blade’!

    不需要人操纵,就能够自动对敌的匕首,正是‘猎杀之刃’的招牌!

Then think of the other side’s evaluation of ‘not leaving hands when facing evil.’

    再想到对方‘面对邪异时绝不留手’的评价。

Even if I don’t know why the other person who died, there is Sivalka, and I shake my head again and again.

    哪怕不知道为什么死去的对方,又出现了的西瓦尔卡,连连摇头。

“Do not!”

    “不!”

“I’m not!”

    “我不是!”

“As for the ‘regulators’ why is this, I only know a few, my ‘residues’ have been whispering in my ear recently, wanting me to do something. I am too cozy to dare to go.”

    “至于‘监管者’为什么会这样,我只知道一些,我的‘残留物’最近一直在我耳边低语,想要让我去做什么。我胆子太小,没有敢去。”

“Also, I am only able to use the ‘residue’ person, and, when I left the dark hall, the ‘residue’ has been left in the dark.”

    “还有,我只是能够使用‘残留物’的人,而且,我在离开暗堂时,‘残留物’就已经被留在暗堂了。”

Sivarka said with great certainty.

    西瓦尔卡十分肯定的说道。

Moreover, you don’t need the old hunter to ask more questions, just say what you know.

    而且,不需要老猎魔人多问,就直接说出了自己知道的一切。

This is not a matter of guts.

    这无关乎胆量。

Rather, in the booklet that records the title of “Hunter”, it is clear that if you want to live, you should be confessed. The demon hunter does not like to circle, nor does he like to bully.

    而是,在那记录着‘称号猎魔人’的册子里,清晰的写着,想要活下去,就最好坦白,猎魔人不喜欢兜圈子,也不喜欢欺凌弱小。

So, after the talk, Sivarka looked pitifully at the old hunter.

    所以,在说完后,西瓦尔卡就可怜兮兮的看着老猎魔人。

honor?

    荣誉?

demeanor?

    风度?

Sorry, he is a timid Sivalka, not a nobleman, a knight.

    抱歉,他就是胆小的西瓦尔卡罢了,又不是什么贵族,什么骑士。

Don’t care about those.

    不在乎那些的。

Just live alive.

    只要活着就好。

The eyes of the old hunters swept over Sivarka, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

    老猎魔人的目光扫过了西瓦尔卡,眉头微皱。

Experience tells him that the person in front of him does not lie.

    经验告诉他,眼前的人没有说谎。

But because of this, it is extremely bad.

    但正因为这样,才是糟糕之极。

He didn’t know what the ‘residue’ was, but what happened to the ‘supervisor’, he knew it, and then inferred, everything is obvious.

    他对那个‘残留物’是什么不知道,但是刚刚那个‘监管者’发生了什么,他可是知道的,由此再推论的话,一切都显而易见了。

The Temple of War is using assimilation experiments with ‘evil’!

    战神殿在利用‘邪异’做同化实验!

Same as the original ‘Quiet Night Secrets’!

    和当初的‘静夜秘修会’一样!

“Is the people in the Temple of War crazy?”

    “战神殿的人疯了吗?”

“Do they know what they are doing?”

    “他们知不知道他们在做什么?”

The old hunter devil asked Sivalka with low voice.

    老猎魔人低声质问着西瓦尔卡。

“I, although I am a knife deacon, but it is the kind of editor, I don’t know what it is.”

    “我、我虽然是带刀执事,但就是编外的那种,具体是什么我也不知道啊。”

Sivarka replied with a sad face.

    西瓦尔卡哭丧着脸回答着。

This is a fact.

    这是事实。

He did not lie.

    他没有撒谎。

Although he has the title of ‘Knife Deacon’, he does not have the corresponding rights. Didn’t he see that his ‘rest time’ was exchanged for the task?

    他虽然有着‘带刀执事’的称号,但却没有相应的权利,没有看到他的‘休息时间’都是用任务换来的吗?

Even in the fifteen years, except for the dark high-level high school who taught him, he did not even see other high-level officials in the dark hall.

    甚至,十五年来,除去教导他的那位暗堂高层外,他连暗堂的其他高层都没有见过。

Or, Sivarka subconsciously avoided this.

    或者说,西瓦尔卡下意识的回避着这些。

He wants to live safely and securely.

    他就想安安稳稳的活下来。

I don’t want to participate in any big events.

    可不想参与到什么大事件中。

but……

    但是……

At this moment, he has a hunch.

    此刻,他有预感。

He can’t hide.

    他躲不开了。

Sure enough, the next moment, the old demon hunter looked at him with a sense of oppression, saying: “What is the ‘residue’ whispering in your ear? Tell me all.”

    果然,下一刻,老猎魔人就双眼饱含压迫感的看着他,道:“那个‘残留物’在你耳边低语什么?全都告诉我。”

“Ok.”

    “好的。”

Sivarka nodded immediately.

    西瓦尔卡立刻点头。

With the description of Sivarka 1510.

    随着西瓦尔卡一五一十的讲述。

The old hunter’s brow is locked.

    老猎魔人的眉头紧锁。

Things are worse than he imagined.

    事情比他想象中的还要糟糕。

‘Evil is more embarrassing than the original.

    ‘邪异’比当初还要狡猾。

Do not!

    不!

Not awkward!

    不是狡猾!

But… grow up!

    而是……成长了!

In the battles with humans for decades, these ‘evil’ are no longer the monsters that rely on instinct to hunt, but have a detailed division of labor, and will use the layout, plan monsters.

    在数十年与人类的战斗中,这些‘邪异’早已不再是那些依靠本能猎食的怪物了,而是有了详细分工,且会使用布局、计划的怪物了。

For example this time.

    例如这一次。

They are the opportunity to use the Temple of War to do assimilation experiments, breaking the Fort of Aitenburg and destroying the entire city into their dining tables.

    它们就是打算利用战神殿也在做同化实验的契机,一举打破艾坦丁堡这座堡垒,将整个城市都变为它们的餐桌。

There is no induction of the ‘quiet night secrets’ here, the old hunting demon is still not known.

    这里面有没有‘静夜秘修会’的诱导,老猎魔人暂时还不知道。

But he knows that if he doesn’t do anything, he will have a big problem.

    但他知道,如果他还不做点什么的话,一定会有大麻烦的。

Thinking of this, he pulled out the silver dagger at the waist and passed directly over Sivarka’s palm.

    想到这,他抽出了腰间的银匕首,直接掠过了西瓦尔卡的掌心。

“what!”

    “啊!”

The sudden attack made Syvalka unable to resist the scream.

    突如其来的袭击,让西瓦尔卡忍不住的尖叫出声。

“To shut up!”

    “闭嘴!”

“Just a test!”

    “只是一个测试!”

The old demon singer sang low and his voice stopped.

    老猎魔人一声低喝,声音戛然而止。

Looking down at the palm of his hand, Sivalka’s tears flowed out.

    低着头看着掌心上的口子,西瓦尔卡眼泪都快流出来。

pain!

    疼!

It hurts really!

    真的很疼!

In addition to the manicure that was broken ten years ago, he accidentally broke his finger, which is why he bleeds again.

    除了十年前修指甲时,不小心弄破了手指外,这是他又一次流血。

The bright red blood makes the old hunter feel a little relieved.

    鲜红的血液,让老猎魔人微微松了口气。

At least, the guy in front of him is not ‘assimilated’.

    至少,眼前的家伙没有被‘同化’。

“Hold.”

    “拿着。”

The old demon hunter threw a roll of gauze and a dagger to Sivarka.

    老猎魔人将一卷纱布和一柄匕首抛给了西瓦尔卡。

Sivarka’s looking at the old hunter.

    西瓦尔卡愣愣的看着老猎魔人。

Gauze he knows is bandaging the wound.

    纱布他知道是包扎伤口。

dagger……

    匕首……

He doesn’t want to fight.

    他可不想要战斗。

“I am not good at fighting, can I…”

    “我不擅长战斗,我能不能……”

“Are you a coward?”

    “你是懦夫吗?”

“There is a body that is far superior to ordinary people, and there are quite a lot of fighting skills. Are you going to be here?”

    “拥有着远超常人的身体素质,还有相当的格斗技巧,你要龟缩在这里?”

The old hunter was obviously angry.

    老猎魔人明显恼怒了。

Sivarka narrowed his neck and lowered his head without saying a word.

    西瓦尔卡缩着脖子,低着头,一言不发。

However, the attitude is clear enough.

    但是,态度足够明确了。

The old hunter looked at Sivarka again, and finally, he snorted and disappeared.

    老猎魔人再次看了西瓦尔卡一眼,最终,冷哼了一声,消失在了原地。

Hunting devils will not force others.

    猎魔人,不会强迫他人。

Neither will you force others to collaborate nor force others to join the demon hunter.

    既不会强迫他人协作,也不会强迫他人加入猎魔人。

Everything is voluntary.

    所有的一切,都是自愿的。

Because this is about the life and death of that person, no one can be the master.

    因为,这是关乎到那个人的生死,没有谁能够替谁做主。

Your own life needs to be responsible.

    自己的生命,需要自己负责。

Even choose to escape.

    即使选择逃避。

The old hunter demon disappeared like a wind.

    老猎魔人如风一般的消失了。

Sivarka took a long breath.

    西瓦尔卡长长出了口气。

It seems that the booklet is correct, the demon hunter will not force others, otherwise he will probably die.

    看来那本小册子上写的都是对的,猎魔人不会强迫他人,不然的话,他恐怕就得死这了。

Sivarka thought as he quickly wrapped the wound on his hand.

    一边快速包扎着手上的伤口,西瓦尔卡一边思考着。

The dark hall must not be able to go back.

    暗堂肯定是不能回去了。

The death of the ‘regulator’ is unexplained.

    ‘监管者’的死亡,他是无法解释的。

Or, even if he explained it, he still has to be subject to some ‘torture’.

    或者说,就算是他解释了,也依旧要受到某些‘拷问’。

He can’t stand the hardships.

    他自认受不了那些苦。

There is this ‘riot’!

    还有就是这次的‘暴动’!

The dark hall will be the hardest hit!

    暗堂,将会是重灾区!

Every whisper in the ear tells him how big they are in the dark hall.

    每一次耳边的低语,都在告诉着他,它们在暗堂的势力是多么的大。

I am going back now, once I find out that he is not his own.

    现在回去了,一旦发现他不是自己人。

Waiting for him, only death.

    等待他的,就只有死亡了。

and so……

    所以……

“Is there only to escape?”

    “只剩下逃了吗?”

Sivarka sighed helplessly.

    西瓦尔卡无奈的叹息着。

He involuntarily went to the side of the road fence and looked down.

    他不由自主的走向了道路栅栏一侧,看向了下面。

Quiet at night in Aitinburg.

    夜晚的艾坦丁堡时安静的。

The most prosperous business districts are left with sporadic flares.

    最繁华的商业区,都只剩下了零星的火光。

Not to mention the seventh ring.

    更不用说是下七环了。

In addition to the several pubs and military camps that have been approved, there are also black walls outside the walls.

    除了被认可的几个酒馆和军营,还有城墙上,之外的地方都是漆黑一片。

Sivarka watched the shanty town of the Lower Seventh Ring.

    西瓦尔卡注视着下七环的棚户区。

His eyes are full of sorry.

    他的眼神中满是抱歉。

“I am sorry, Ellie.”

    “很抱歉,艾丽。”

“I guess I need to be late to come back…”

    “估计我需要晚一点才能回来找……”

Sivarka’s whispered self-speaking has not been finished yet, and his eyes are rounded.

    西瓦尔卡低声的自语还没有说完,双眼就瞪圆了。

Fire!

    火光!

The glare of the fire suddenly rose from the shantytown!

    刺眼的火光一下子从棚户区内冲天而起!

What followed was a deafening explosion!

    随之而来的才是震耳欲聋的爆炸声!

boom!

    轰!

The entire Fort Aitenburg was awakened.

    整个艾坦丁堡都被震醒了。

The lights illuminate in succession.

    灯光接连的亮起。

The people who fell asleep, dressed one by one, walked out of the house and looked at the shantytown in the Seventh Ring. They didn’t know what happened.

    睡着的人们,一个个穿衣走出了家门,愣愣的看着下七环的棚户区,他们完全不知道发生了什么。

Sivarka knows.

    西瓦尔卡知道。

Therefore, he shook his head again and again.

    所以,他连连摇头。

“impossible!”

    “不可能!”

“It is obviously a dark hall!”

    “明明是暗堂!”

“Why in the shantytown!”

    “为什么会在棚户区!”

“impossible!”

    “不可能的!”

Sivarka shook his head and stepped back. He did not notice the gap between the slate on the ground, and he fell to the ground.

    西瓦尔卡一边摇头,一边后退,完全没有注意到地上石板之间的缝隙,就这么的摔倒在地。

This was reflected when his face touched the cold residual snow.

    当他的脸触碰到冰冷的残雪时,这才反应过来。

One turned over, Siwarka climbed up and took the dagger, so he jumped directly from the edge of the third ring and rushed toward the lower seven ring.

    一个翻身,西瓦尔卡爬了起来,拿着匕首,就这么从中三环的边缘,直接跃下,向着下七环的方向冲去。

……

    ……

I was very happy with the dinner with half an egg.

    晚餐多了半个鸡蛋,让艾丽十分高兴。

Chicken protein is tender.

    鸡蛋白弹嫩。

The egg yolk is fragrant.

    鸡蛋黄香浓。

Moreover, Irene gave her the big half.

    而且,艾琳将大的那一半给了她。

She wanted to refuse at first.

    她一开始是想要拒绝的。

Yes, boiled eggs are so delicious.

    可,水煮蛋太好吃了。

She didn’t hold back at once.

    她一下子没有忍住。

I agreed.

    就答应了下来。

The porridge cooked with black breadcrumbs was added, and she and Irene picked and dried the leaves in summer, which was very good.

    用黑面包屑煮的粥里加了,她和艾琳夏天采摘、晒干的罗叶,味道好极了。

Especially when I think that I can eat a whole piece of black bread slice tomorrow morning, Ellie can’t help but look forward to it.

    尤其是一想到明天早上可以吃一整块完整的黑面包片,艾丽就忍不住的满是期待。

Under such expectations, she could not sleep.

    在这样的期待下,她怎么也睡不着。

She wants to talk to Irene.

    她想要和艾琳说会话。

Beside her, Irene has already fallen asleep.

    可在她的身旁,艾琳早已经陷入了梦乡。

On another bed, her mother is even more embarrassed.

    另外一张床上,她的母亲更是打着鼾。

Their mothers are more exhausted than they are.

    相较于她们,她们的母亲要更加的疲惫。

Knowing this, Ellie was very sensible and curled up and forced herself to sleep.

    知道这一点的,艾丽十分懂事的蜷缩着身子,强迫自己入眠。

Only when you sleep well can you have the energy to help your mother share more.

    只有睡得好,才能够有精力帮助母亲分担更多。

Thinking about Alice’s stupidity, she is going to fall asleep.

    想着想着艾丽迷迷糊糊的就要睡着了。

Boom!

    咚!

Boom! Boom!

    咚!咚!

Suddenly, a knock on the door awakened Ellie.

    突然,一阵敲门声将艾丽惊醒了。

The knocking sound is slow, but heavy.

    敲门声节奏缓慢,但是很重。

Not only is Alice awake.

    不单单是艾丽醒了。

Irene and their mother also woke up.

    艾琳和她们的母亲也醒了。

The mother who woke up from the winter had no complaints. On the contrary, she was vigilant.

    从冬日中惊醒的母亲,没有任何的抱怨,相反,一脸的警惕。

The hatchet used for chopping wood was in his hand.

    那柄用来劈柴的柴刀握在了手中。

Irene took the kitchen knife from the pillow.

    艾琳则从枕头下拿出了菜刀。

Ellie’s hand had a sharp wooden stick.

    艾丽的手里多出了一根尖锐的木棍。

The shanty towns are where they depend.

    棚户区是她们赖以生存的地方。

However, it is by no means a comfortable place.

    但,绝不是什么安乐窝。

Especially at night.

    尤其是晚上的时候。

If you are not careful, you will not see the sun the next day.

    如果不小心的话,根本见不到第二天的太阳。

Boom!

    咚!

Boom! Boom!

    咚!咚!

The knock on the door continues, and it is heavier than before!

    敲门声继续,而且,比之前更重了!

The bolt was directly shaken, and the door that the girl’s mother used to stand against the table revealed a gap.

    插销直接被震断,被女孩母亲用桌子顶住的门,露出了一个缝隙。

A scarlet eye peered into the gap.

    一只猩红的眼睛从缝隙中窥视着里面。

When she saw this scarlet eye, the girl’s mother was trembled.

    在看到这只猩红眼睛的时候,女孩的母亲就是全身一颤。

Not the kind of situation she imagined.

    不是她想象中的那种情况。

It is even worse than she imagined.

    却比她想象中的还要糟糕。

“Irene, Ellie, run!”

    “艾琳、艾丽,跑!”

“Go to the lame uncle!”

    “去瘸腿大叔那!”

The mother whispered.

    母亲低声喊道。

Irene, who is already sensible, said nothing, and took her sister and ran to the kitchen side.

    已经懂事的艾琳二话不说,拉着自己的妹妹就跑向了厨房一侧。

There is an ’emergency passage’ here.

    在这里有着一个‘紧急通道’。

This decaying house, after the wooden walls fell off, appeared a small hole, enough for a little girl to pass, usually outside the house, blocked with snow, inside is a wooden board.

    这间腐朽房屋,木质墙壁脱落后,出现的一个不大的洞口,足以让一个小女孩通过,平时在屋外,用积雪挡着,内里则是放着一个木板。

Irene took out the wooden board and used the kitchen knife as a shovel. She straightened the snow and pulled her sister out.

    艾琳一把掀掉木板,手中的菜刀当做铲子,直接划开积雪,拉着妹妹就钻了出来。

Then, pulling up his sister’s hand, Irene went straight to the uncle.

    然后,拉起妹妹的手,艾琳直奔瘸腿大叔那。

Just after the two little girls ran a dozen meters away,

    就在两个小女孩跑出十几米远后,

Rumble!

    轰隆隆!

The house where they lived collapsed.

    她们居住的房子坍塌了。

A monster three meters high stood on the ruins.

    一个足有三米高的怪物站在废墟上。

Chewing flesh and blood in his mouth.

    嘴里咀嚼着血肉。

“sister……”

    “姐姐……”

“Shut up and run.”

    “闭嘴,跑。”

When Ellie’s words were not finished, I was interrupted by Irene.

    艾丽的话话语还没有说完,就被艾琳打断了。

Irene knows what her sister wants to say.

    艾琳知道妹妹想说什么。

Can’t say it now.

    可现在不能说。

Can’t stop.

    也不能停下。

You must run out before the monsters come over.

    必须在怪物赶过来之前,跑出去。

The chewing sound of flesh and blood is gradually getting smaller.

    血肉的咀嚼声逐渐的小了。

The uncle’s house has appeared in the front view.

    前方的视野中已经出现了瘸腿大叔的房屋。

Compared to their houses, the uncles here are much bigger.

    相较于她们的房屋,瘸腿大叔这里,要大得多。

There are many more people.

    人也多得多。

Moreover, there is a certain defense ability here.

    而且,这里有着一定的防御能力。

More importantly, the temperament of the uncle, the uncle, is very good.

    更重要的是,脾气古怪的瘸腿大叔,人很好。

Otherwise, even if it is safe again, Irene will not dare to come.

    不然就算是这里再安全,艾琳也不敢来。

Pulling his sister, Irene speeded up.

    拉着妹妹,艾琳加快了脚步。

But at this time, the fire appeared.

    可就在这个时候,火光出现了。

From the uncle’s house, the fire rushed up, and there was a burst of explosions.

    从瘸腿大叔的房屋处,火光冲而起,还有一阵阵连绵不断的爆炸声。

The impact of the explosion caused the two little girls to fall to the ground.

    爆炸的冲击力,让两个小女孩摔倒在地。

The two were staring at the house that was swallowed by the flames.

    两人呆呆的看着被火焰吞噬的房屋。

Ellie is completely at a loss.

    艾丽完全不知所措。

Irene is also a bit.

    艾琳也有些。

However, she immediately responded.

    但是,她马上的就反应了过来。

Can’t stay in place.

    不能待在原地。

It’s too bright here!

    这里太亮了!

“go there!”

    “去那边!”

Irene took her sister to a firewood pile, and she couldn’t help but pull her sister into it.

    艾琳带着妹妹跑到了一处柴火堆前,她不由分说的拉着妹妹钻了进去。

This is the safest place she can find.

    这是她能够找到的最安全的地方了。

Two young girls hid in the firewood, watching the one-eyed monster, the three headed giants, the wolf with big mouths on them, a sinister, unpredictable figure, and the body was stiff.

    两个幼小的女孩躲在柴火堆内,看着那长着独眼的怪鸟,三个头颅的巨人,背上有着大嘴的豺狼和一个个虚无缥缈,诡异莫测的身影,身躯都僵直了。

They don’t know why, there are so many monsters in the shantytown.

    她们不知道为什么,在棚户区会出现这么多的怪物。

But they know that if they want to live, they can’t speak.

    但她们知道,想要活下去,就不能出声。

However, it doesn’t work without sound.

    不过,不出声也是不行的。

A wolf with a big mouth on his back sniffed the air.

    一只后背长有大嘴的豺狼嗅动着空气。

A little bit closer to the firewood pile.

    一点一点的向着柴火堆靠近。

Inside the big mouth on the back, a tongue kept groaning.

    它背上的那张大嘴内,一条舌头不停的舔舐着。

The stinking smell, along the night wind, blown into the firewood.

    腥臭的味道,顺着夜风,吹入了柴火堆。

Irene clenched the kitchen knife.

    艾琳握紧了菜刀。

When she ran away, she did not put down the kitchen knife.

    在逃跑的时候,她都没有放下菜刀。

Elli’s wooden stick is also.

    艾丽的木棍也是。

The two little girls nervously looked at the monsters that were getting closer.

    两个小女孩紧张的看着越来越近的怪物。

However, just as the monster was three meters away from the firewood, the gunshots from the distance attracted it.

    不过,就在这怪物距离柴火堆还有三米远时,远处传来的枪声却吸引了它。

The monster turned and ran towards the gunshot.

    怪物转身向着枪响的地方跑去。

The two little girls were relieved at the same time.

    两个小女孩同时松了口气。

But the next moment –

    但下一刻——

The firewood pile over them was taken away.

    覆盖在她们身上的柴火堆被拿开了。

Both of them were completely exposed.

    她们两个完全的暴露出来。

The scarlet eyes stared at them.

    那猩红的眼睛瞪着她们。

The three-meter-high body was covered with blood.

    那足有三米高的身躯上,还沾满了鲜血。

“delicious food!”

    “可口的食物!”

The three-meter-high giant whispered and raised his hand and grabbed Eileen Ellie.

    三米高的巨人呢喃着,抬手就向着艾琳艾丽抓来。

Irene blocked her sister behind her and cocked her kitchen knife.

    艾琳将妹妹挡在身后,竖起了手中的菜刀。

She hopes to protect her sister.

    她希望能够保护自己的妹妹。

But her hand holding the knife is shaking.

    可她握着刀的手都在颤抖着。

Because, she knows, the gap is too big, it is impossible.

    因为,她知道,差距太大了,根本不可能。

Tears flowed out of the eyes of a strong, precocious girl in the past.

    眼泪从这个往日里坚强、早熟的小姑娘眼眶中流出。

She shouted in her heart.

    她心底大喊着。

Who will save us!

    谁来救救我们啊!

Who will save us!

    谁来救救我们!

Who can do it!

    谁也行!

Please come and save us!

    请来救救我们吧!

God of War!

    战神冕下!

Ms. Disaster!

    灾厄女士!

Can you hear my shouts?

    你们能够听到我的呼喊吗?

Save us… No, just save my sister!

    救救我们……不,只要救救我的妹妹就好!

I am willing to use my to exchange my sister!

    我愿意用我去交换我的妹妹!

Pray for the sound from the bottom of my heart.

    祈求声从心底发出。

Unfortunately, there is no response.

    可惜没有任何回应。

There is only a hand that is getting closer and closer, full of oppression.

    有着的只是,越来越近,充斥着压迫感的手掌。

despair.

    绝望。

Irene quickly covered.

    迅速笼罩了艾琳。

Just as she gave up immediately, a touch of voice came from the bottom of my heart –

    就在她马上放弃的时候,一抹声音从心底传来——

“Do you want to believe in ‘fog’?”

    “你愿意信奉‘迷雾’吗?”

(End of this chapter)

    (本章完)

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