《if nothing happens [Chinese]》Five fingers are not visible
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(滴水聲)
我在這黑暗中待了多久?這是我自己的聲音嗎?
在這深淵中,除了移動和呼吸,沒有其他聲音或顏色。
眼淚已經干了,我不見不散,在外面還是睡黑夜?
布隆德的額頭猛地撞在了黑鐵門上,希望能結束疼痛。
為光今天……今年結束……
(連續金屬碰撞)
自殺沒用,他們不在乎……
啊哈?
墻的另一邊似乎有聲音
等等,隔壁有人嗎?來!說那些!請!我說!
將頭顱將耳朵貼在聲音傳來的貼子上,完全沒有意識到海報的冰冷。
為什麼沒有聲音?
對面的海報真的沒有什麼聲音,這讓金發女郎突然崩潰了
哈哈……原來我瘋了……這種地方怎麼會有其他人?哈……哈……(哭)
讓我出去!我是無辜的!讓我走!請讓我走!啊啊啊啊啊!
金發撞在金屬門上的力道越來越大,
突然,他的液感覺到一股微熱的粘液從他的額頭流到了他的眼睛。
別那樣做,活下去……
什麼?
居住地......
是的!是你!你能告訴我怎麼出去嗎?我是無辜的!
布德又把耳朵貼在一個節音不掉的隆隆聲,生怕漏該掉的。
居住權…………
我不應該是好人!
(抽泣)
什麼?你能說清楚嗎?我不明白!
那晚.....
我在公園里散步。
我享受夜晚的寧靜和清新的空氣。
樹葉落到地上,微風觸動了我的心。
一切都是那麼的平凡而美好……
一聲尖叫劃破了寧靜,刺穿了我的耳朵。
那是女人的尖叫聲……我很害怕。
我真的很害怕……但我想……尖叫者一定比我更害怕。我想幫助她。
我茫然地站著。我緊張地四處張望。我害怕下一個尖叫聲會屬于我。
許久,沒有聲音,也沒有動靜。我沒有那麼顫抖。
我慢慢地走到聲音傳來的地方。離得越近,呼吸就越困難。
這時,連落葉都會發出讓你害怕逃跑的聲音。
在我的眼前,出現了一個公共廁所。
光中的光讓我看到了真相……(啜泣)
告訴我,我們都會堅持下去。
金發對著墻說道。
不,不.....
一雙腿在地上。我走進去看到......看到......
看……我的同事……她……(抽泣)
我不知道發生了什麼……我不知道是誰干的……我只是想找個人……幫忙。
我不能用腿跑。我只能爬起來站起來。我跑到 te 街最亮的位置。
路燈下,我的心沒有那麼慌張,身體也漸漸恢復了原狀。
我想通了……我要去派出所,我要報警,
我決定決定我可憐的命運....但是....
你為什麼要這樣對我?
Several policemen received me, and they listened to my description.
However, they locked me up and forced me....(sobs)
They hit me. Kick me with a baton and foot. Words threaten me and humiliate me.
They can't find te real culprit and ask me to admit that I committed a crime!!!
Friend, you must hold on! You can't give in to these bastards! Blonde shouted.
It's too late......No one supports me.......No one knows.
There is no hope here.....No redemption! There is no justice! Ah,ah,ah,ah,ah......
I don't know how long it took me to be sentenced to death in this darkness.
Why am I going to die? Why didn't anyone inform me? Can't I write a letter to my mother?
What? How can they? Friend, how long do yo have? I will definitely help you when I go out.
Blonde tried to save this tragic good man.
That day, the dor of my cell opened, and I saw the long-awaited sunshine.....
They're going to execute my death penalty.
I clenched the door tightly and couldn't go out. I don't know how long I cried or how my hand was released.
They took me to the execution ground.
The judge conviicted me and said I raped and killed. It's not me!
I suddenly felt that I had been hit on the back of the head. I lay on the ground.
Slowly, I felt that the pain began to spread in my brain.
I looked at the soil in front of me and felt the warm current from the back of my brain. Am I bleeding?
My temples feel a moment of sting again.
There is darkness in front of my eyes. I can't feel my body. I don't know how long it has passed.
Thank you for listening to my story......Ah! They.....They're coming.
Blonde's eyes were stabbed open by the sudden bright light, and the cell door was opened by two policemen.
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