Chapter 12

12 FLY! 'Get back here, you disgusting pigeons!' Reginald Grimster swept the poo off his face with his hand. His face went from red to purple as he picked up a broken lever and charged at us. 'Time to go!' Fienne shrieked at us. The

12飞!“给我回来，你们这些恶心的鸽子！”雷金纳德·格里姆斯特用手擦掉脸上的便便。 当他拿起一根断了的杠杆向我们冲来时，他的脸由红变为紫。 “该走了！”费安朝我们尖叫。 的

other Humans had obviously decided the same thing, as they ran for the door and threw it open. We all rushed after them. Dave flapped as hard as he could, but couldn't stay in flight for long because of his bad wing. Reginald Grimster grabbed at him, yanking him away from us. Fienne dived down and beaked the evil Human right between the eyes. 'That's for Agent Kottur!' he yelled.

其他人显然也做出了同样的决定，他们跑向门，把门打开。 我们都追赶他们。戴夫拼命地拍打着翅膀，但由于他的翅膀坏了，他不能在空中停留太久。 雷金纳德·格里姆斯特抓住他，把他从我们身边拽开。 费恩尼俯冲下来，用嘴啄了那个邪恶的人权的眉心。 “那是给科特探员的！”他喊道。

Reginald Grimster howled, clutching his plucked eyebrows and accidentally lobbing Dave over his head. Fienne caught Dave between his legs and dashed at the door. 'COME BACK HERE!' Reginald Grimster snarled, running after us. 'NO PIGEON GETS THE BETTER OF REGINALD GRIMSTER!' Pigeons tore down the corridor, racing towards the opening lift doors. Feathered bodies tumbled in, filling the space. Fienne soared high and flung Dave in after the others, and grabbing my leg, pulled me in after him. 'Hit the down button!' Dave screeched at the pigeon next to the lift controls.

雷金纳德·格里姆斯特嚎叫着，紧抓着拔了毛的眉毛，不小心把戴夫举过了他的头顶。 费恩一把抓住戴夫，朝门口冲去。 “回来！”雷金纳德·格里姆斯特咆哮着，追着我们。 “没有哪只鸽子能打败雷金纳德·格林斯特！”鸽子沿着走廊飞奔而去，冲向打开的电梯门。 长着羽毛的躯体翻滚进来，填满了空间。 费恩飞得很高，把戴夫抛在其他人后面，然后抓住我的腿，把我也拉了进去。 “按下键！”戴夫对着电梯控制器旁边的鸽子尖叫。

'Which one is the down button?!' the pigeon squawked back. 'Hit anything!' Swan cried. Every number on the panel lit up as pigeons headbutted whatever button they could. The doors started to close. Reginald Grimster dived at the lift. The doors slammed shut just as Reginald Grimster's face thudded against the metal and the lift Slowly jerked into action. 'We made it!' Dave cried.

“哪个是向下键？！”鸽子尖声回答。 “打什么!”天鹅哭了。 面板上的每个数字都亮了起来，鸽子们用头撞了撞按钮。 门开始关上了。 雷金纳德·格里姆斯特跳入电梯。 门砰地关上了，雷金纳德·格里姆斯特的脸撞在金属上，电梯慢慢地启动了。 “我们成功了！”戴夫哭了。

'Not quite,' Fienne said, pointing at a tiny yellow shoulder umbrella stuck between the doors. 'Noooo!' Reginald Grimster yelled as the lift moved, dragging him down. 'Ow!' he groaned as he thudded against the floor on the other side of the doors. Fienne held down a button and the lift started to judder down again. 'Not again,' Reginald Grimster moaned. 'Ouch,' he cried as he was pulled flat against the floor. The tiny umbrella tore free, leaving Reginald Grimster on the first floor, and the lift took us down to the ground floor. The doors slid open and we swooped out into the supermarket.

“不完全是。”费安指着夹在两扇门之间的一把小小的黄色伞说。 “他!”雷金纳德·格里姆斯特喊道，电梯移动了，把他拖了下去。 “噢!他呻吟着，重重地撞在门那边的地板上。 费恩按下了一个按钮，电梯又开始震动下来。 “别再这样了。”雷金纳德·格里姆斯特呻吟道。 “哎哟！”当他被拉到地板上时，他喊道。 小伞被扯掉了，雷金纳德·格里姆斯特留在一楼，电梯把我们带到一楼。 门滑开了，我们冲进了超市。