% T' C. q1 o; W感兴趣的读者可以回去翻阅我之前的搬运文章： 4 B$ |1 J! s3 e( fhttps://www.fumankong.com/forum.php?mod=viewthread&tid=159556 * h7 I- [: T' U2 z( _ : @3 a7 m% \ C/ D翻译不易，请大家投喂。楼主最近很想被大家的币填满呢 4 }' [: _& k% O) S1 j* J# u 3 R$ z# z _& e7 f4 t- ]: v e3 T1 E3 D0 s. {, x/ S
文章试读部分：Fragments记忆碎片 ' k5 P S* D! N( [* RThe otter awoke, confused.- O* \0 A9 a' h& K0 m& C% b$ ~2 H( w
水獭醒了，感到十分困惑。& ^3 Q' B1 p2 ~4 C* u
He sat up on the hard metal bunk he'd apparently been sleeping on, clutching at his head. His mind felt foggy, his memories fragmented. & [5 c. O! g4 z; `- W9 c坐在他一直睡觉的硬质金属铺位上，他抱着头。 他的头脑模糊，记忆破碎。* P: Z# T1 U$ b0 L. m0 b/ N/ @' ~
The otter glanced about the room he was in, seeing only white metal walls. It was a small room, a cell, basically. The bunk he was on the only thing in it. There was only a single closed door.; [' F, ], T& d E2 G
水獭瞥了一眼他所在的房间，他只看到白色的金属墙，。这是一个小房间，一个牢房。实际上，这个房间只有这一张床和一扇紧闭的门。 ! H# m9 Y! V! A( B' jWhere was he? Why was he here? He had no idea. He felt like he should be more concerned about that, but he was strangely calm. . s* r' {3 f3 Y他在哪？他为什么在这里？他不知道。他觉得自己应该对此更加关注，但是他很奇怪地保持镇定。* _9 G& r; d/ ~$ i, n
Another question arose. Who am I? 6 v' m, `, C4 S! c: S另一个问题出现了。我是谁？ , }! M" Y" D$ r: nThe only answer that came to mind was a name. Kyle. So he clung to that. He was Kyle, but he had no idea who Kyle was...* n% L0 M2 `, O" w% J9 A
想到的唯一答案是名字。” 凯尔”, 所以他坚持了这一点。 他是凯尔，但他不知道凯尔是谁...: d s1 @& k3 N/ M- ?: s
He looked down at himself, his brow furrowing in confusion. Had he always been this muscular? And why was he dressed from the neck down in skin-tight shiny black rubber? Even his **ck was encased, sticking out from his groin, thick and hard. ! L8 k" M- }# x% k5 A4 F) b3 A他低头看了看自己，他的眉间充满困惑。 他一直都那么肌肉发达吗？为什么他从脖子向下穿上紧身的黑色光泽的胶衣呢？甚至连他的TT也被包住了，从他的腹股沟里伸出来，又粗又硬。5 i, D8 e4 P. w1 v% L# M/ U
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