第一章：世界末日（3）(4)

“噢~或许是三个！”安德烈眨了眨眼，做了一个鬼脸。
'Or three!' winked Andrey, making a scary face.
阿尔乔姆顿时屏住了呼吸，回想起通往地面的菲利耶夫轨道线，那里流传着的三腿怪人的故事，那儿的隧道挖得并不算深，所以他们没有办法抵御来自地面的核辐射伤害。传闻那里有着三条腿、两个头以及各种怪异的生物在站点内外四处爬行。
Artyom choked, remembering the stories about three-legged people from Filevskaya line where some of the stations went up to the surface, and the tunnel didn't run very deep at all, so they had alomost no protection from the radiation. There were three-legged things, two-headed things and all kinds of weird shit crawling all over the metro from those parts.

安德烈猛吸一口烟，从嘴中扯了出来，对他的队员说到：“行吧，伙计们，来都来了，为什么不多坐会儿呢？如果有三条腿的坏家伙又来骚扰我们的小兄弟，我们来帮他们一把，嗯？嘿~阿尔乔姆，这儿还有热水吗？”
Andrey took a drag of his cigarette and said to his men, 'All right, guys, since we're already here why don't we sit down for a while? If any three-legged things crawl up on these guys again, we'll lend a hand. Hey, Artyom! Got a kettle?'
彼得·安德烈维奇起身将罐子里的水倒入一个破旧且满是灰尘的水壶中，并把它挂在篝火的架子上。几分钟后，随着逐渐响起的呜呜声，壶中的水沸腾了起来。这充满生活气息的旋律，抚慰着周边的人，阿尔乔姆感受到了一丝温暖和平静。他环视四周，火堆旁围坐着坚强可靠的队友们，都曾经历过充满挑战和危险的日子。感觉永远都可以相信和依赖这样的人。他们所处的站台，在整个地铁线中是最享有声誉的安全营地，这都归功于此刻聚在火堆旁的这帮猛汉以及车站中他们的同伴。他们之间的羁绊火热似血，更胜手足。