展开事件内容（包含选项结果与剧透）
中文译文
| 生病 |  21
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一些弟兄因有毒瘴气或寒冷天气而陷入 患病状态。 | ||
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其中一个场景用于沼泽，另一个用于雪地和雪林。
每迈一步，沼泽都死死拽住你的脚，仿佛一心想把你留在这里。你的靴子陷进泥里时，一名弟兄突然转身呕吐，把早饭全倒进了沼泽。你回头看见远处另一个弟兄也弯下腰，嘴里喷出一大摊秽物，害得你自己都差点吐出来。越来越多的人干呕作呕，战团名的众人无不叫苦。这地方真不是人该待的。沼泽里明明挤满了恶心的活物，闻起来却是有毒的死亡气息。仿佛带毒的蒸汽从滞缓的水流中翻涌升起，灼痛眼睛和喉咙，让所有食物都染上怪味。什么污秽之物才敢住在这里？你看见蟾蜍、蛇，还有些小东西，一看就是出生时遭过魔鬼染指。战团名的弟兄们在这鬼地方纷纷病倒。或许只有身强体壮的人还能忍受，其余人已经吐个不停，眼前甚至出现了幻觉。
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部分弟兄患病 |
你呼出的气在眼前结成一团团灰白雾气。这份苦楚起初来得很慢：零星的雪花，来自古老冰川的寒风。直到有一步，你的脚深深陷进白雪里，你才知道，余下的路程都将是一场耐力的考验。
你想不明白，古人究竟如何在这种地方生活。他们围坐营火，仿佛整个世界都与他们为敌；他们坐在黑暗里，四周尽是纷飞的冰雪；他们孤独地坐着。他们生在这里，一定是这个缘故。不知别处是什么模样，便成了他们取暖的办法。只有不知道世上还有更好日子的人，才能在这样的地方活下去。
〈战团名〉的弟兄们踉跄跌倒，爬起来的速度已远不如从前。有人咳嗽不止，有人眼看就要被疲惫压垮。只有其中最强壮的几人仍能照常赶路。想必这些人，与这片可怕土地上的先民流着相似的血。
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部分弟兄患病 |
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英文原文
| Sickness疾病流行 | 21
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| Some men became Sick患病 from toxic fumes or cold weather.
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One screen is for swamp, another is for snow and snow forests.
The swamp clutches at your every step, so wanting you to stay it is. While your boots sink into the mire, Someguy turns and suddenly heaves, adding his breakfast to the bog. You turn to see another brother in the distance double over, loosing from his mouth a great spew that has you choking back some vomit yourself. The Companyname express their collective discomfort as more men wretch and gag. This truly is no place for man to be.While teeming with disgusting forms of life, the swamp actually smells of noxious death. Seemingly toxic steam undulates off the bog's still currents. It burns your eyes and throat and poisons all your foods with ill-tastes. What foul things would dare live here? You see toads and snakes and critters that certainly had the devil's touch in their birthing. The Companyname are uniformly falling sick in this damned place. Only the strong may have the gut to bear it, everyone else is already heaving and seeing things which are not there.
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Some一些 brothers are sick |
Your breath appears before you as though it were carried in purses of grey. It started slowly, this pain. Spits of snow. Winds that had come from ancient glaciers. One step sank your foot deep into the white powder and it was then you knew the rest of the journey would be a test of endurance.
You wonder how the men of old did it, living in these parts. They sat around campfires with all the world out to get them. Sat in the darkness surrounded by flurries of ice. Sat in isolation. They were born here, that must have been their trick. Ignorance was their warmth. Only a man who knows no better could live in a place such as this.
The men of the Companyname stagger and fall and don't get back up with quite the speed they used to. A few have taken to coughing fits and others look about ready to succumb to exhaustion. Only the strongest of the bunch carry on with no problem. It is those men who surely share a link with the ancestors of this horrid land.
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Some一些 brothers are sick |