n't take the memory-based graphics card back, I’ll destroy it, and no one can get it!(既然不能将内存显卡带回去,那就毁了它,没有人能得到它!)”约翰喝道。
“That’s the minefield, don't go!(是地雷区,别过去!)”塞姆立马拉住了琳达说道。
“John, come back!(约翰,回来!)”楚浩然追了上去。
忽然,尘土四起,地雷爆炸!
不知过了多久,尘土终于散去,楚浩然抱着血迹斑斑的约翰坐在地雷区中央。
“Jackson, I kept the FBI's secrets. Did I finish the mission?(杰克逊,我保住了FBI的机密,这算不算完成了任务?)”约翰吃力开口道。
“Yes.(算。)”楚浩然抱着约翰,此刻,他的泪水再也按耐不住,肆意淌下,接着说道,“John, I’m sorry...(约翰,对不起……)”
“That’s OK. Jackson, did you ever touch the time machine in the FBI lab?(那就好。杰克逊,FBI实验室的时光机你是不是动过?)”约翰吃力说道,“That's what I made from the music box. It was actually an invention I wanted to hide from reality and hide in my memories. It's better without it. I don't need it now... And help me give this longevity lock to our captain, I can't go back...(那个是我根据音乐盒改造的,实际上是我想躲避现实,去回忆里躲一躲的发明,没了也好,现在已经不需要了……还有,帮我把这条长命锁给首领,我回不去了……)”
说着,约翰拿出了一条沾血的长命锁,举起手来。
“John...(约翰……)”楚浩然握住了约翰的手,泣不
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