Chapter 7

7 The room went dark. As the light returned, three holograms appeared. "Whoa!" said Aria. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. She adjusted her glasses. "Is that…me?" she asked. "They're holograms!" Violet replied. The holograms seemed to be at a summer camp. Hologram Violet was sitting at a picnic table eating a big slice of pickle pizza. Across from Violet, Hologram Pablo and Hologram Aria were playing a board game.

房间变黑了。当光返回时，三个全息图出现了。 “哇！”她简直不敢相信她所看到的。 她调整了一下眼镜。“那是……我吗？”她问。 “他们全息图!”紫回答道。 全息图好像是在夏令营里。 全息图维奥莱特正坐在野餐桌旁吃着一大块泡菜披萨。 在维奥莱特的对面，全息巴勃罗和全息艾瑞亚正在玩棋盘游戏。

"Hey!" said Pablo. "How come only Violet gets to eat pickle pizza?" "I wouldn't get jealous yet, space cadet!" replied Dr. Crisp. "When I say three, I want you to throw your viruses as high as you can into the air." The Makers exchanged confused looks. "And then I want you to press that button." Dr. Crisp pointed to their Magnificent Maker Watches. "Ready?" Dr. Crisp skipped one and two and simply shouted, "THREE!"

“嘿！”巴勃罗说。“为什么只有维奥莱特能吃泡菜披萨？”“我现在还不会嫉妒，太空学员！” 脆。“当我说到三的时候，我要你把病毒扔到尽可能高的空中。” 制造者们交换了困惑的眼神。 “然后我要你按下那个按钮。” 克里斯普博士指着他们的华丽制造商手表。 “准备好了吗?”克里斯普医生跳过一和二，简单地喊道：“三！”

Violet, Pablo, and Aria launched the model viruses into the air and activated their watches. BIZZAP! Three lasers shot out from the Makers' wrists and zapped the viruses, which disappeared. "Awesome!" cheered Aria. "Where did they go?" asked Pablo. Dr. Crisp put her hand over her eyes as if she was searching for them. "They're still here." She paused. "Somewhere…" Aria's eyes darted around the room. She crossed her arms and hugged her shoulders. Then Dr. Crisp smiled. "Don't worry. They can't harm us." She walked toward the holograms. "But they might start feeling under the weather soon. By now, one of those viruses has made their way to each of your holograms." She spun around. Her lab coat twirled behind her. "You Makers will have to figure out which virus infected which hologram."

维奥莱特，巴勃罗和艾瑞亚将模型病毒发射到空中并激活了他们的手表。 BIZZAP !三束激光从制造者的手腕射出，击穿了病毒，病毒消失了。 “太棒了！”“他们去哪儿了？”巴勃罗问。 克里斯普医生用手捂住眼睛，好像在寻找。 “他们还在这里。”她停顿了一下。 “某个地方……”艾瑞亚的目光扫视了一下房间。 她交叉双臂，抱住自己的肩膀。 克里斯普博士笑了。“别担心。 他们伤害不了我们。”她朝全息图走去。 “但他们可能很快就会感到不舒服。 到目前为止，其中一种病毒已经进入了你们每个人的全息图。” 她转过身来。她的实验服在身后旋转。 “你们造物主必须弄清楚是哪个病毒感染了哪个全息图”

Just then, Violet let out three loud sneezes in a row. "Achooooo! Achooooo! Achooooo!" "Bless you!" said Dr. Crisp. "You feeling okay, Violet?" "Yes, I'm fine." Violet cleared her throat. "Same thing happens to me every fall. It's so annoying."

就在这时，维奥莱特连续大声打了三个喷嚏。 “Achooooo !Achooooo !Achooooo !”“上帝保佑你！” 脆。“你还好吧，维奥莉特？”“是的，我很好。” 维奥莱特清了清嗓子。 “每年秋天我都会遇到同样的事情。 这太烦人了。”

"What could you be allergic to here in the Maker Maze?" asked Aria with her hands out at her sides. "I'm fine! We need to focus on finishing this level." Violet turned to the holograms. "I suppose you're right," said Pablo. "This one is going to be hard." Dr. Crisp whipped a construction hat out of her backpack. It had a lightbulb sticking out of the top. "You'll definitely need your thinking caps!" The Makers giggled. Then Dr. Crisp said, "Ready, set, OBSERVE!" Violet, Pablo, and Aria watched the holograms closely. "Nothing's happening," said Aria. Suddenly, Hologram Violet stopped eating her pizza. She set it down and grabbed her stomach.

“在制造者迷宫里，你会对什么过敏？”艾瑞亚伸出双手问。 “我很好!我们需要专注于完成这一关卡。” 维奥莱特转向全息图。 “我想你是对的，”巴勃罗说。 “这次会很艰难。” 克里斯普博士从背包里抽出一顶施工帽。 它的顶部伸出了一个灯泡。 “你肯定需要你的思考帽！”制造者们咯咯地笑起来。 接着，克里斯普博士说：“准备，准备，观察！”维奥莱特、巴勃罗和艾瑞亚仔细地看着全息图。 “什么也没发生。”艾瑞亚说。 突然，全息维奥莱特不吃披萨了。 她放下它，抓住自己的肚子。

"Uh-oh," said Pablo. "Hologram Violet looks like she's going to barf!" "Gross. You're going to make me barf," said Aria, holding her own stomach. Then Hologram Aria started coughing. And then sneezing! She rubbed her throat. And kept coughing! "Looks like your hologram is coming down with the flu!" said Violet. She put her hand to her ear and waited to hear the Maker Maze jingle. But the room was still silent. "Humph," Violet said with a frown. "Nothing's happening to my hologram," said Pablo.

“哦哦，”巴勃罗说。“全息图维奥莱特看起来要吐了！”“恶心。 你会让我呕吐的。”艾瑞亚捂着自己的肚子说。 然后全息艾瑞亚开始咳嗽。 然后打喷嚏！她揉了揉喉咙。 不停地咳嗽！“看来你的全息图染上了流感！”维奥莱特说。 她把手放在耳朵上，等着听迷宫的叮当声。 但房间里仍然很安静。 “哼，”维奥莱特皱着眉头说。 “我的全息图什么都没发生，”巴勃罗说。