后记·终末史诗(9)

嘘……有时这玩家读屏幕上的命令行。将它们解码成为文字；将文字解码为意义；将意义解码为感情，情绪，理论，想法，而玩家的呼吸开始急促并意识到了它是活着的，它是活生生的，那上千次的死亡不是真的，玩家是活着的。
You,you are alive.
你，你是活着的。
Sometimes the player believed that the universe spoke to him through the sunshine of summer's intricate leaves.
而有时这玩家相信宇宙通过穿越夏日错综树叶的阳光对它说话。
Sometimes the player believes that the universe,through the plasma boiling in a star one million times bigger than the sun on a cold winter night,can send out visible light to speak to him. Walking home from the depths of the universe,he suddenly smells the fragrance of food. Almost at the familiar door,he is ready to go back again. Dream once.
有时这玩家相信宇宙透过在冬天干冷的夜晚里，存在于玩家眼中一隅的，可能比太阳大一百万倍的恒星里沸腾着的等离子体那一瞬间发出来可以被玩家看见的光对它说话，在宇宙的深处行走回家的路上，突然闻到了食物的香味，几乎在那熟悉的门前，它又准备好再一次投入梦境。
Sometimes players believe that the universe speaks to it through zero and one,through the power of the world,through scrolling text on the screen at the end of a dream.
而有时玩家相信宇宙透过零和一，透过世界的电力，透过一个梦即将结束时屏幕上滚动的文字对它说话。
The Universe says I love you
Cosmos says you played the game well.
The Universe says you have everything you need.
The Universe says you are stronger than you know.
The Universe says you are the sun