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a.TheydrovetothebackofthebuildingwhereDimitriusedhismastercardtounlocktheentraheundergroundparkinglot.Thegaragedoorrolledupslowly,likeanenormousmonsteropeningitsrgeandfierce-lookingmouth-aproduodernsce.Theeborateelectricsystemwaslikenervesspreadingovereverypartofitsbody-theairditioning,itsbreathingsystem;ipes,itscolossalbloodvessels;steelstructure,itsskeleton;a,itsstrongunyieldingmuscles.Intheyearsofdeeprecession,itwasleanandfamishedasawildanimal,leftdestituteihofwinter,aremitieswouldnotbeadversetoswallowingitsmaster.Usinghismastercard,Dimitriledhislittlegroupintothebuilding,magicallyopeningallthedoors.Hewasnotfamiliarwiththebuilding,buttheystumbledonuntiltheycametothebighall,hisfamiliarndmark.Notknowinganyshortcuts,hetooktheonlyrouteheknew,uptoMr.Kaffee’sofficeatthetopofthebuildingandthendownagaintothevaultviatheprivateelevator.Theyseemedtobegoingfromthestomachofthegiantmonsteralonghisspiohishead,theheadquartersofthetralnervoussystemandthendownagaintohisabdomen,whereallthericheswerestored.Whattheydidnotknowwas,assoonastheysteppedintothebuilding,theycameuhesurveilnceofvideocameras.

    IroomsurrouVss,Mr.Kaffeewascloselymonittheireverymove.Behindhimwerehistrustedlieutenants,AllenandSteven.Uglyandft-facedStevenstoodthere,stodmuscur,lightshiningonhisalmostbaldhead,coveredwithonlyafewstrandsofhair.Allen’ssharpeyesweregluedtothesasfiguresflickeredby,silentastheshadowsandreflesdriftier.Theclose-uptenanitri,Richardaappearedonthesonebyone.Mr.Kaffeelookedilyatallthesedriftingfaces,whichweresilentasthephantomsfloatingaboutinthecemeteries.Hehadtodestroythemall.Itwashisstceatsurvival,ortheoofallmaybehimself.Hehadbeenjugglingwiththebookswiththehelpofhighlypaidandnotsoscrupulousgeniusesofating,sothegradualtransitionoffundshadescapedthesharpandevervigihegover.Now,hehadboughtbackallthesharesthathadinallybeloohimattheexpenseofhists,whoseatsheruthlesslyplundered.Butwhathecouldn’tpossiblyhavepredictedwastherecession,whichbotchedallhispns.Itwasn’tjustpersonalbadluck,fortheever-deepeningrecessionwasworldwideandtotallybeyondhistrol.Hisloadwasgettingheavierandheavier,andhisembezzlementwouldiablybeexposed,unlesshecouldruboutDimitri.Itwashisonlyhopeofsurvival,onewhichhecouldgo.Sohesatinthesecretroom,tautlyscrutinizilegroup.Dimitrioherhand,wassurveyingthebrilliantlylitemptyhallinsatisfa.EvidentlyMr.Kaffeehadcarriedouthisordersmeticulously.ThenaiveandvivaciousYokowalkeduptohim,linkedherfingersinhisandwhisperedsoftly,

    "Doyouremembertellingmeooallersintomyhome?Aren’tyoudoingjustthatnow?"

    "Thesituationisdifferent,”saidDimitri,lookingathersmilingly."Hereyoumakeyourselvesathome.”

    12

    Thefactofthematterwas,inthesebadeictimes,graveyardshiftsweren’treallynecessaryastherewasn’tmuchurgentworkthatobeatteoatonce.Peopleakeuseottherecessiooreverttoamandleisurelylifestyle.Theclerksmightaswellspeimesaunteringthroughtheparks.Thegrandbuildingwithitsorderlyrowsofdesksandmodernteologicalequipmentwaslikeaquietgraveyardinthesuburbs.MaraandYokowereliketybirds,flittingaro

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Book1:TeDream-Maker

书迷正在阅读:
a.TheydrovetothebackofthebuildingwhereDimitriusedhismastercardtounlocktheentraheundergroundparkinglot.Thegaragedoorrolledupslowly,likeanenormousmonsteropeningitsrgeandfierce-lookingmouth-aproduodernsce.Theeborateelectricsystemwaslikenervesspreadingovereverypartofitsbody-theairditioning,itsbreathingsystem;ipes,itscolossalbloodvessels;steelstructure,itsskeleton;a,itsstrongunyieldingmuscles.Intheyearsofdeeprecession,itwasleanandfamishedasawildanimal,leftdestituteihofwinter,aremitieswouldnotbeadversetoswallowingitsmaster.Usinghismastercard,Dimitriledhislittlegroupintothebuilding,magicallyopeningallthedoors.Hewasnotfamiliarwiththebuilding,buttheystumbledonuntiltheycametothebighall,hisfamiliarndmark.Notknowinganyshortcuts,hetooktheonlyrouteheknew,uptoMr.Kaffee’sofficeatthetopofthebuildingandthendownagaintothevaultviatheprivateelevator.Theyseemedtobegoingfromthestomachofthegiantmonsteralonghisspiohishead,theheadquartersofthetralnervoussystemandthendownagaintohisabdomen,whereallthericheswerestored.Whattheydidnotknowwas,assoonastheysteppedintothebuilding,theycameuhesurveilnceofvideocameras.

    IroomsurrouVss,Mr.Kaffeewascloselymonittheireverymove.Behindhimwerehistrustedlieutenants,AllenandSteven.Uglyandft-facedStevenstoodthere,stodmuscur,lightshiningonhisalmostbaldhead,coveredwithonlyafewstrandsofhair.Allen’ssharpeyesweregluedtothesasfiguresflickeredby,silentastheshadowsandreflesdriftier.Theclose-uptenanitri,Richardaappearedonthesonebyone.Mr.Kaffeelookedilyatallthesedriftingfaces,whichweresilentasthephantomsfloatingaboutinthecemeteries.Hehadtodestroythemall.Itwashisstceatsurvival,ortheoofallmaybehimself.Hehadbeenjugglingwiththebookswiththehelpofhighlypaidandnotsoscrupulousgeniusesofating,sothegradualtransitionoffundshadescapedthesharpandevervigihegover.Now,hehadboughtbackallthesharesthathadinallybeloohimattheexpenseofhists,whoseatsheruthlesslyplundered.Butwhathecouldn’tpossiblyhavepredictedwastherecession,whichbotchedallhispns.Itwasn’tjustpersonalbadluck,fortheever-deepeningrecessionwasworldwideandtotallybeyondhistrol.Hisloadwasgettingheavierandheavier,andhisembezzlementwouldiablybeexposed,unlesshecouldruboutDimitri.Itwashisonlyhopeofsurvival,onewhichhecouldgo.Sohesatinthesecretroom,tautlyscrutinizilegroup.Dimitrioherhand,wassurveyingthebrilliantlylitemptyhallinsatisfa.EvidentlyMr.Kaffeehadcarriedouthisordersmeticulously.ThenaiveandvivaciousYokowalkeduptohim,linkedherfingersinhisandwhisperedsoftly,

    "Doyouremembertellingmeooallersintomyhome?Aren’tyoudoingjustthatnow?"

    "Thesituationisdifferent,”saidDimitri,lookingathersmilingly."Hereyoumakeyourselvesathome.”

    12

    Thefactofthematterwas,inthesebadeictimes,graveyardshiftsweren’treallynecessaryastherewasn’tmuchurgentworkthatobeatteoatonce.Peopleakeuseottherecessiooreverttoamandleisurelylifestyle.Theclerksmightaswellspeimesaunteringthroughtheparks.Thegrandbuildingwithitsorderlyrowsofdesksandmodernteologicalequipmentwaslikeaquietgraveyardinthesuburbs.MaraandYokowereliketybirds,flittingaro