Plastic Sea (ZH) — What's Left, Página 15
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第1格：罗卡拿着橙色浮圈，回头望去，巨口正合拢，吞没正在下沉的半座岛。罗卡：「奶奶！」 第2格：一道白色水墙。泡沫中，罗卡和班米娅的手渐渐滑开。班米娅：「罗卡！」
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罗卡紧紧抓着浮圈，怪物的巨口合拢，吞没正在下沉的半座岛；泡沫中，他和班米娅的手渐渐滑开。
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In the dark at the bottom of the sea, something is counting. On Candyreef, a candy-coloured island of floating trash, Roka wakes to a water bag in the face from his street crew, lifts breakfast from the old woman who would have fed him anyway, and tells the kid who follows him that he doesn't owe anybody. Then the gulls lift all at once, and a Maw eats half the island. A day and a night alone at sea later, the Garden Ship fishes him out and orders him to walk its treadwheels for fish heads. Roka is nobody's slave, so he goes looking for something to steal instead, and breaks into a barnacled case dredged from the seabed. The silver dust inside climbs into his arm and says hello. It is polite. It is curious. It wants every human dead. And it has just started counting again.