অধ্যায় একচল্লিশ: পঞ্চম পুনর্বাসন শিবির (পরবর্তী অংশ)
“Aho! Jaldai aho...”
Liu Tianliang gola fatie giye charkhare chigre uthlo. Tar du-paa-er jore pedale van-er chain-ta bhese bhese srabdho tule ghurte laglo. Tar mone holo, tara tin-jon jeno prodip surjer niche tin-ti moyla-er stup, jar dike abak akare asongkhya masi chuti asche. Aro bishal sei shober dol-ta kono nirdeshok-er adhese cholche kina ke jane, tader gorur goti age-r tulonay ekhon dugun-er beshi hoye geche! Camouflage poshok-pora kichu jibito murda-er sharirik khomota jeno onek beshi, tara muhurte-i sadharon murda-er theke onek age chole gelo!
“Dada-da...”
Van-er pichon theke guli-r awaj khori bhashar moto bajte shuru korlo, kintu jei bhabei shona hok na keno, oishob biroti-hin dourer awaj-er samne e-gulo khub-i shokti-hin mone hochhilo. Liu Tianliang taratari pichone phire takalo, songkhyay bishal murda-gulo muhurte-i kheter kheter bhenge pora gacher moto matha nute pore gelo, kichu murda ulto hoe pore gelo, aro kichu murda ekbare majkhan theke du-tukro hoe gelo. Kintu ei dhoroner kshoti murda-gulor kachhe kichui na, ekta pore gele, dokhon ti muhurte-i tar jaiga dakhal korlo!
“Ami toder boma mere uriye debo...”
Liu Zhibo ekta gojon die khali hoye jawa rifle-ta phele dilo, ebong ekta hand grenade tule dur-e ছুড়ে (chure) marlo. Kintu jemon bhabe bhabha hoyechilo, kono bisfaron holo na, murda-der dol-er modhye pore jawa grenade-ti-r kono shobdo-i holo na. Tar pashe thaka Guo Zhan shonge shonge rag-e chigre uthe ekta hand grenade tule pin-ta khene tule diye ghorar moto bokte laglo: “Tui sala safety pin na khule kemon bhabe bisfaron korbi!”
“Dong~”
Guo Zhan-er hate chhura grenade-ti shonge shonge murda-er dol-er modhye bisfotito holo, dokhon ti murda halka bhabe akashe udiye gelo. Kintu ei grenade-er shokti cinemay dekha dewa bishal bisfaroner moto chhilo na, ekbare onek-guli uriye dewar moto shoktishali chhilo na. Liu Zhibo-o taratari koyekti grenade chhure marlo, kintu choto choto bisfaroner thikana bishal shober dol-er tulonay samudra-e ek fota jol-er moto, eta murda-der samne agiye jawa thamate parlo na!
“Gaari-tay boma maro! Taratari gaari-ta uriye dao...”
Liu Tianliang van-er pedal ekti jhore ghurie sei matro pawa Ford Raptor gari-tar pashe diye shudhu par hoe gelo, garite uthar kono shomoy-e chhilo na. Guo Zhan tar adesh shune shonge shonge tar mukhe kore du-ti grenade-er pin khule phello, ebong bhoyonkor cheharay chigre uthe du-ti grenade bishal pickup gari-tar tray-er modhye chure marlo!
“Dong...”
Akash bhenge porar moto ekti bisfaroner sathe sathe, sada Ford Raptor-ti muhurte-i bhangne tukro tukro hoe gelo, tar khol-to dekha jachhilo na. Ebong ekta bishal lal agun-er shikhkha muhurte-i akashe uthe gelo, gari-r kachhe chole asha murda-gulo ke pray shok-shok foot dur-e uriye dilo, ebong kalo "nodi"-r moto murda-gulo ekta poriskar khali jaiga toiri korlo!
“Ghor~”
Akash bhed kore chole jawa ekti ghorjon hothat kore shuna gelo. Jolonto agun-er shikhkhar modhye hothat ekti bishal utcho-tarar manush dekhate pelo, tar shata-bochor-er purono gacher moto mota hat-ti hothat samner dike talie dilo, gari-r bhanga ongsho-gulo jeno ekta bishal train-er engine-er sathe dhakka kheyeche, “dong” kore ekta shobdo holo, ebong onek ongsho agun-er gola sathe tara-er moto chidbiye giye choto van-er upor porlo!
“Ah...”
Liu Tianliang hothat ekti marmantik chigre uthlo, mukti-r moto boro ekta part shidha tar pith-e ese porlo, tar camouflage poshoke muhurte-i ekta boro gorto hoe gelo, agun-er tap-e tar odhek shorir abosh hoiye gelo, tar niche pedale ghurnoman van-ti shimatei sesh simay pouche gelo. Ekta “gab-brang” kore shobdo holo, tel-makha chain-ti kasher moto Liu Tianliang-er pa-e ache pore, shonge shonge ghurnoman chaka-r modhye dhuke gelo!
“Ah...”
Tin-ti purush hothat ekshathe chigre uthlo, "khudro" van-er samner chaka-ti hothat lock hoe gelo, tin-jon-kei uche udiye phela holo, van-er tray-er rifle ebong guli-gulo sobe-i tader mathay pore gelo, phuler moto tader sathe pathorer stup-er modhye chole gelo!
“Jaldi... jaldi palao...”
Liu Tianliang mathay naki ghuriye matha tule maati theke uthe daralo, tar mathar upor ekti gorom jinish beye porchilo, age-r obhijog thaka purono Liu shonge shonge bujhe gelo je tar matha abaro phate geche. Kintu ekhon tar ki ar eto kichu dekhar shomoy chhilo? Se swabhabik bhabe maati theke bag-ti tule pichone phire takalo. Bisfaroner karone shober dol-ti kichu ta bhenge giyechilo, kintu shei bhoyonkor daitya-ti kono kshoti chara bhoyonkor bhabe chole aschilo!
“Dada-da...”
Rokte makha mukh niye Guo Zhan shonge shonge ekta rifle tule guli chalate shuru korlo, shorire shoktishali Liu Zhibo-o taratari uthe haste-haste guli chalalo. Kintu daitya-tar upor guli-gulo emon bhabe lagchilo jeno mota rubber-er tyre-er modhye guli lagche, dhowa-bhora guli-gulo besh poriskar bhabe tar shorir theke fire jachhilo, tar chamra porjonto kshoti korte parchilo na!
“Tar mathay guli maro...”
Liu Tianliang bhoye abok hoe chigre uthlo, ebong ekta shotgun tule daitya-tar mathar dike guli chalate laglo. Dukkher bishoy, nodir moto guli-gulo shudhu tar goti kichu ta komie diyechilo, tar bikrito choto hat-ti hothat shudhu bishoy bujhe tar mathar chokh-gulo auralor jonno samne tule dhorechilo, ebong guli-gulo ar kono kaj korlo na!
“Ami sala...”
Tin-jon-er buker bhitorer thonktir kore uthlo, tader mukh shada hoe gelo. Ei jinish-ta murda hok ba daitya, yodi nije theke kshoti roksha korte pare, tabe bujhte hobe er kom poromater buddhi ache. Ebong ekta morar moto shoktishali daitya-ke mukabila korar mane ki? Tin-jon kono kotha na bhabe, maati theke bag-ti tene dhore dour shuru korlo!
“Guli... guli...”
Guo Zhan hothat ekta brake kete onek ta dur kete elo, Liu Tianliang-er bhoyonkor chigarer modhye, ei chele-ti hothat gari ulte jawa jaigar dike fire dour dilo. Pray tar shathe-i maati theke du-ti rifle tule newar shomoy, daitya-r mota hat-ti hothat tule dhorlo, ekta boro murda tar hat theke chure mariya, shidha Guo Zhan-er mathay ese porlo!
“Ah~”
Daitya-tar nishana eto valo chhilo je bhabha jae na, Guo Zhan marmantik bhabe chigre uthe murda-tar ahat-e pore gelo. Kintu tar hater tin-ti rifle she jokhonou dhore rekhechilo, tar mukh theke rokto ber howar agei, daitya-tar bishal shorir tar upor chepe boslo!
“Guo Zhan!”
Liu Tianliang chokher shomne sab kete giye chigre uthlo, se dekhlo daitya-ti Gorilla-r moto Guo Zhan-er upor chepe boste jachhilo. Liu Tianliang ar kichu na bhebe shob shokti die du-pa diye ekta lathi marlo, shidha tar shorirer cheke mota pa-er go-te laglo!
“Ao~”
Daitya-tar mukhthe ekta bishal ghorjon berie elo, tar bari shorir-ti ekpashe bhenge pore gelo, ebong boro pahar-er moto bhumi-r upor pore gelo. Liu Tianliang ashate-o pareni je tar lathi-r eto shokti thakbe, ekto obok hoe se daitya-tar niche pora theke beche gelo, taratari gadiye gadiye Guo Zhan-ke tene tule dour dilo!
“Sala...”
Liu Tianliang koyek pa jete na jetei bhabe pore gelo, tar pura mukh pathorer majhkhane dhuke gelo, ebong je pa die se lathiechilo, setae bhoyonkor betha korlo. Puran-er accident-er shomoy pa bhenge jawa-er omik obostha ebaro holo!
“Liu da...”
Guo Zhan koyek pa gie abar phire elo, kather mota shorir-tar kandhe na tule, sukorer moto gola theke dhore pichone dourte laglo. Ebong maati-te pore jawa daitya-ti taratari uthe daralo, tar shob chokh-gulo lal hoe giyechilo, awo awo kore chigre tader dike chote elo!
“Bane dhuko...”
Liu Zhibo bhoye bhoye ashe Liu Tianliang-ke tule nilo, Guo Zhan-er sathe du-jone mile take tule pahar-er choto bane dhuklo. Jodi-o ei choto gach-gulo daitya-tar dour thamate pareni, kintu tar goti kome gelo, se ekta gorto-te pore jawa pashu-r moto, charpasher choto gach-gulo dhongsho korte laglo, ebong bane tader tin-jon-ke khujte laglo!
“Ah...”
Abar tin-jon-er chigra shona gelo, tin-jon bhoypawa purush hothat pa thik rakhte na pere pahar theke nicher dike goriye porlo. Keu bhabe-ni je ei pahar-er pichon-ta faka o uchu chhilo, tin-jon tin-ti ball-er moto goriye nicher dike porte laglo, jar modhye Liu Tianliang-er goti shobcheye beshi chhilo, ekta foot-er moto bhabe nicher dike jachhilo!
“Dong~”
Liu Tianliang ekta choto gacher sathe matha lagalo, tar chokhe andhar neme elo, se kaba-kaba maati-te pore gelo. Jokhon se maati theke matha tule takalo, baki du-joneo kaba-kaba mud-er modhye pore ache. Kintu se pichone phire dekhlo, daitya-tiu pa khali kore bishal shabde niche pore geche!
“Palao...”
Liu Tianliang gajar moto du-jone-ke mud theke tule, bhabe-bhabe fule kheter modhye chole gelo. Ebong pichone daitya-ti ekta boro pathorer sathe dhakka kheye, akashe udiye kheter majkhan-e pore gelo!
“Sala...”
Liu Tianliang abok hoe gali dilo, keu bhabe-ni je ei voyonkor jinish-ta emon bhabe porte pare. Valo byapar je ei porar karone tar bishal hat-ti mud-er modhye dhuke giyechilo, ebong tar chokh-gulo ghurte laglo, kichu khon kheter modhye goriye se ar uthte parlo na!
“Jaldi, jaldi, jaldi...”
Liu Tianliang tin bar jaldi bollo, Guo Zhan ebong Liu Zhibo-er sahajye ek-pa kore kheter aal-e uthe gelo. Ar age theke apekha kora manush-gulo ei obostha age-i dekhechilo, Song Mu pickup gari-ti kheter pashe niye ese pichon ta tader dike kore raklo. Jokhon tader tin-jon van-er tray-er modhye uthe gelo, gari-ti full accelerator die asha rasta die fire gelo!
“Ghor~”
Bishal daitya-ti sheshe mud theke tar hat tule, kheter majhkhan-e dariye akashe chigre uthlo. Jodi-o tar kotha bolar khomota chhilo na, tobu sabai tar chigra theke rag bujhte parle. Ei tin-jon asohay purush van-er tray-er modhye bose abok hoe tar dike takie roilo, ebong tar pichone bishal nodi-r moto murda-er dol chole aschilo!
“Liu da... ota asole ki? Poribortito murda?”
Guo Zhan khape cigarette ber kore mukhe diye, pahar-er moto murda-er dol-er dike takalo, tar chokhe bhoyer chaya chhilo. Kintu Liu Tianliang matha hele tar mukh theke jolonto cigarette-ti khene niye, ekta tan diye bollo: “Ota sadharon murda-der nirdesh korte pare, otake hOYto shobor-er raja bola uchit...”