Abstractal Nature: Diaries

Evacuations

"Over in this corner I'm in quarantine Son of Heaven. Your language I devote myself to. But His Majesty Luna does not want to enslave, even eating me a little.

I can't believe you guys actually accepted that we killed Queen Laras (Indri)."

Nina observed the 'compass' in her hand, the needles in it spinning emitting a mini triangle.

The pointer moves to the right. Nina finds, Pnin bows in front of the box shop.

The man opened the lid of the can to make Nina follow up drinking as well while leaning against the sidewalk fence.

Pnin approached Nina who was still concerned with her tools.

"That's the day I knew what was happening to her (Luna). For three centuries, you have not been able to know about these intruders. I warn Asma with shock because Yang Began Luna put my subordinates to sleep. Why don't you know?"

"Sampein in Bro. Valid. My home is an artificial earthquake. Because Judes is no longer eling. We have a series system, not separate you if you read the plot or plot of events."

During the day the location is quite crowded near this pedestrian bridge. Along the sidewalk is only limited to rows of stalls and roadside fences. Some century, pedestrians can already videocall through a necklace shadowed by a screen near the chin. Nina has followed the trend with the tool.

"Thank you for taking care of His Majesty. We have confessed your god. I saw his sign."

"Like?"

"Unexpected. Your friend I saw, but even you're here. Likewise with the Pnah. Where did you find out where my gun was?"

"I'm just angry with Judes. Want to destroy the shell, mas Bro. But I don't know my hand's gonna come along so hard."

"That's his mark. There's a lot I've seen of His creation."

"What's this Mas Bro diary?"

"Our efforts. Your language is a blessing. Of course including myself."

"Intel insyaf."

"really. I've heard it from His Eminence Luna," said Pnin again speaking while holding a 'compass' like mic.

"Luna is the legendary pantomime mas Bro. If you're good at talking, he could want Cak Lontong."

Marcel looked at the two in the distance, across the street at different heights, on the side of an apartment swimming park. Jihan was cross-legged nearby 'listen' to Pnin through the booklet.

Jihan was reading a strange book whose paper was filled with computer typing.

"You two I'll give up my power there. I hope that place will be able to resuscitate the colonial (soloter) who know nothing about us."

"Darling?"

"Ehh.. Yes, Beb?"

"Try to form an early one" Marcel said, turning his head. "Si Sanin nduk mulu. He saw what it was."

"Yes." Yeah."

Jihan immediately stuck the book to her stomach.

Gliitt's!

"I'm pregnant, Beb. Hhh-hhh!"

"Yes me too" said Marcel with his body fixed facing the object of observation, his head pointed at Jihan. "How many months are you?"

"My moon has five Beb's. The color."

"Nge the balloon."

As his shoulders shook, Jihan refocused. "Eh, there's a new needle, Beb."

Marcel found Jihan's surprise, it turns out that the innate shape of the object emits the location of its 'magnet.

"Nih ge pe es also like, Han."

"Yes. Pointing it slightly down the gini," Jihan peeked while lifting her compass and in a swing. "Jarum dalemnya. But the outer needle is not a fox, Beb."

"There's more like it.."

"Your Majesty Luna agreed with me, then I arrived before Rei for his permission to the Library. But I was blocked by Nutrition as it was told."

"..??"

Jihan and Marcel looked at each other.

"Giz?"

The Queen did not tell me that Pnin was her guest, my lord. Until I find Pnin approaching you, Nay takes you back to the quarantine ship

"Oh so that time was you in Alqalam?"

Thus

"Gue is Nutritional again marahan Beb. At that time, I again labile-labilnya, like the Tongue Aloe. Then make peace, I am guaranteed first. I'm not really connected to Nutritional."

"Hhh.. I also think it'll be unstable, Han."

"How like?"

"Still doubtful of my radiative body."

"Radiative body? He means. umm." hang Jihan, hesitant, because she once interviewed Heart.

"Hhh.. Ntar. I'm storyain. Let's wait for Rei's cue there, with them (Pnin and Nina)."

"Here was his cheek."

As he was about to stand up, Marcel broke off and immediately quieted his head. Jihan immediately brought her face closer to Marcel.

Cwvuuph!

There is no information about the time of civilization. Some buildings display advertising advertisements, both with holograms and luquid crystal displays.

The products introduced there are many kinds, ranging from vehicles, clothing, private ships to commercials contracted there. The building next to it even has a cinema projector that shows the complete time: 13:34 WIB 17 OCTOBER 4022 AD.

Swutthe! Sw.. tth!

Jihan and Marcel darted through the flying objects on his journey. They leave the garden or flat balcony jutting on the surface of the building like a desk drawer when there are drones patrolling and shining pool water. Jihan and Marcel interact again with the nomand or neighborhood, filling the body opacity behind the walls of an alley.

"What time is the drone a century of bullet kites?"

"Robot delivery."

"It's still the connection of the Lectrin era that yes, in a world that can turn things into data?"

"Yes. Internet Two. Safe. Yuk!"

Marcel lyrics right, the left lyrics watch the sidewalk then whisk Jihan out the alley. The style of intel always managed to make Jihan kepo, even though Marcel was careful on the patrol drones, who knows chasing them.

"What does your husband like to do through here, Beb?"

"Yes. Brought his affair now."

"Hhh-hhh!" crispy Jihan. "Can aja ihh. Are you tired of gini hide-and-seek? We'd better sit in front of the feather, Beb."

"Yes, treat your husband."

"Hi all. The queen is still there, isn't she?"

"Finally you came too" greeted the confiding Pnin as he looked at the shopping building across the street. "really. Rei understands my information well. He's never in a hurry."

Nina took off her backrest to empty a bag of drinks. "Thought and thirst are not separate. Holdan. I want to latian Pnah."

"Can I drink this?" ask Jihan. He took one can, he put it on Marcel.

Nina did not chim in and just ran a little far away. He's already holding the stick of the mas Bro assembly. Thin spear was throwing in the hand of the holder, Nina also moved it behind her back without pausing the round.

Wugh! Wuu. ugh!

The set!

The stick finally stopped. Nina was silent as Pnin asked her to come closer.

"You two come here, son."

Jihan and Nina complied and immediately faced Pnin. While Marcel looked at the supermarket building opposite, his bedil was still stealth mode on his back.

"I think one of you knows a snailer named Tesla. He'll be useful."

"But he is not a dreamer (lusid) mas Bro, an electric hobbyist if not wrong. Scientist," said Nina, gamers but auto talk about physics figures.

"I know him. What's her hair like a porcupine bang?" ask Jihan. "But just know the name of the driver. If not wrong jeans Tesla tuh Nos."

Clontang!

Jihan and Nina were shocked to close their shoulders, as well as Marcel who was careful, holding his rifle.

Drakhs! Brukh! Klang's!

In front of the box shop, in the afternoon five delinquents were pounding the drone guard box shop. The flying camera appears to warn those who break the stall-pencet glass, but is judged.

Before long the delinquent ran away after pocketing the contents of the closet leaving 'robot officer'.

"It's valid with my observation."

Swutthe! The set..!

Just a flash Pnin had scavenged the poor robot who dented and stroked him like a cat hit by a bicycle.

"He may also be Bang's veterinarian" Jihan explained again, originally.

"My Charger was indicated to be faked until he (Tesla) was calling me. Tesla was able to hack into a tool he had just known."

"Yes already Bang. Here I anterin to him."

"not thou. She's just."

"Ehh, yes," said Jihan with very red cheeks.

"Bring this to him because he keeps thinking about my charger. He will be happy to find out the owner of this drone along with the basic network of tools," said Mas Bro to Nina while giving the 'cat.

Nina stuffed her compass into the pocket of the suit and immediately grabbed the drone that Pnin thrust.

"Here deh. He's a guy what's a girl?"

"..??" Jihan is still digesting. "Umm, Bonin guy. What's mom?"

Srth! Sr.th!

Nina answered, a line of incisions appeared near them. It turns out that Ray the ABRI was a fake.

"Through here. Don't do it on Endfield. Tired."

Nina hurriedly entered past Ray without thanking him.

"His spirit is right," commented Jihan.

"He's got a drone, I'm taking this Non. Like no?" ray asked to raise a box of stone tucked in a gummer by his side.

The set!

Jihan snatched it from Ray's hand. "The Queen's."

Praang! Prangs!

Some people smashed the wardrobe there. Not to mention the road suddenly chaotic, magnetic cars that had been smoothly thrown to the side of the road and other vehicles collided.

Bruach! Blaang!

Klontrang..!!

"Well, what's wrong?" confused Jihan while taking a look around her.

"Sampein Pnin, you already know for sure," said Marcel grabbing Arc on the back while keeping an eye on him.

Ray was more alert near Marcel with his sword he had prepared behind his back.

"They are my group, which I have abandoned, and have not accepted the removal of Black Soul. I'll call Her Highness Luna."

"Yeah. aaa!" shouted the woman who ran away in fear as she got down from the sidewalk connecting bridge.

"Well! Woy! Napaa?!" jehan shouted, but the woman ran away like a trance. "Hhh.. So fucked up gini njir."

People were panicking all over the place and the outskirts of the road. Some had already been hit by drones and their heads were full of blood.

Rei's still at the supermarket. While reading how to cook instant noodles, the single heard moans on the opposite shelf. Rei immediately left his place followed by the drone-basket.

"Well. arhh! Aargh!"

A male visitor was lying on his right shoulder, the floor was covered in blood, his hand was severed. The other two visitors there were hugs they did not dare to see.

Gubragh!

Rei who was about to approach was pushed to the body of the man. He was put away by the young man who put in food and other bread, the shells of Rei's groceries were already lying around and vandalized. Once full, the man ran away again.

"Hhhh, Hhh..!! Te ka, te ka."

- thank you, thank you

Rei took his hand off the man's shoulder. He got up and grabbed something. Rei showed a layer of transparent card with a picture of a man.

"What's on your kayu?"

- did he hurt you?

The man sat down, and nodded his head quickly while still holding onto his scar that was suddenly dry and closed.

"Te ka, te ka.. Hhh! Hhh.. Hhh!"

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