প্রথম খণ্ড অধ্যায় ১৩৮: সম্পূর্ণ উন্মাদনা!

তবে পরmouhutei lu zhong sei bishoyti math theke shoriye dilo.
tara-pori she mone korlo sei mrituh-morkosher shongkhine shvovab jar kora ekhoni prokash peyeche.
ebong tar sei unmod-pray er piche chora, moner modhe bujhte parllo je eta ekti khub e bhoyonkor ebong kutil ekti rixa-jontu.
"sishir-ritur protijogitar por to grishsho-ritur protijogitario royeche, tara jodi nirdharito shima-o na rakhte pare, tabe amar e-ks dol er jonno kono bhipod hobar kotha noy," li yuan-zhang huahuar samne kono vabe boro gola na kore, shanto shure bollen.
durg-rokhar atharotomo dine, shohorer shatotai shoinik, egaro hajar mara gelo, gurutor vabe ahoto holo shat hajar tinsho jon, alka vabe ahoto... gonona kora jaena, eta tobei holo jokhon baire jotoi shotru dakuk na keno, liu mo-yan shob shomoy durgo te theke chilen, unchu prachir ke shohayok kore, etodin dhore dhore thakchilen, nije der theke onek guni shotru der shamne.
zhuang li-jue tokhon o ekta shada jama pore chilen, tobe, mukher naram hashi, ekjon shoiniker kathin tiokta dara bodle giyechilo, se jokhon hu heng er shathe ashchilen, duan jin-rui tokhon e shaji-guji shesh kore fetechilen, ebong table e sundor ebong nana rokom prater ashar o shajano chilo.
ye feng er chokhe chilo ovisher vabi, she manlo je eibar tar bhul chilo, kintu prithibite kono firota shomoy nei.
"ei shishu-ti dekhei mone hoy boro kaj korbe, kono kaje deri korbe na," zhao guo-dong bollen.
"shudhu uporer dekha, she jodi shanghai ma-chao er shathe etodur ashte pare, tobe shotti e jodi ekjon shorol mathar manuk, tobe tobe amakeo huahua vule geche bole dhore nite hobe," huahua sei kothar kono dosh dhore ni, hashi mukhe bollen.
wang jie tar baba-ma ke koshtho dite chayni, tai ar kichu bollo na, eka eka wang hu er basay gelo, kichu kotha-barta bolar por, wang jie chole gelo.
"tate ki. apnar shohor er shohib to onek bochor opekkha korechen. ki r ekti bochor besi opekkha korte parben na," ami alsh vabe gay morli. shidhe beriye gelam.
"ki dekhcho, khide peyeche?" wen ren-ya er chinta duir jon er shathe milchilo na, kono mil chilo na.
jiu-wei yao-hu thaba er aghe theke nodir dike jate shuru korlo, blind monk er akromon er por, she beguni onchol er ghas thike beriye elo.
dui baba-chhele-i biggan er shongskriti theke asha, shadharon manuk bujhte parbe na, kintu tara jotodin dekhlo totodin e bhoy peye gelo.
shamnei dekhlo ekta agneyogir srot, jokhon eka dekhlo shesh hobe na airokom srot er shomudra, srot er modhe boro boro budbuda uthchilo, tarpor fete giye uttopto tapchilo.
class shesh hobar por ami zhang xing-ting er shathe kotha bolte cheyechilam, jokhon she amake kagoj diyechilo tokhon kotha bola kono byapar chilo na, kintu class shesh howa matro dekhi keu classroom er baire amake dakche, ami dekhi je asheche she হলো su yu-chen, tai ami druto beriye gelam.
tate, matir nicher proshikkhon kakher samne, ager moto bishal borof er upor mara ba bachar anishchito hong tao, hothat chokh khule dilo, du-ti tiokta alo tar chokh theke beriye elo.
tobe, tarpor qin chuan tar vuu kunchiye felo, bohor-shukor ti shonar bori ber kore dilo, ki eta ki eta bujhate chay je she ar nijeke khabe na, bonggong shonar bori amake diye dicche? tarpor matha nare dilo, eta ki vabe shombhob, shonar bori koto dami, ei bohor-shukor amake keno debe.
ebong sheta hobar por, jor hawa er kendro sthole, kebol char-ti murti dariye chilo.
ekjon dhonumokhi modhyboyoshi manush, pashe bishram ghorer sofa te bose ache, tar shorire kono kapor nei, shorire jokhon o joddhor er pormo gham royeche.
"thamun," tobe, thik sei shomoye, nijer upor thaka mritu-voe shongbege miliye gelo, ebong ekta thanda awaj bame shunte pelam.