Abstractal Nature: Diaries
the chapter up 028
The two looked familiar in the middle of the silence of the place. Even though it was only for a moment, Mercy and Rey chatted, it was even cooperation and trust. The killer can still be persuaded aka flexible heart, not power-supporting alias creatures who continue to learn.
Mafia with strong antiragu skills, average skills of a leader, but humble immediately enter the vehicle after putting a nozzle.
Bregh!
Mm! Brmghs!
As soon as Mercy sits in the back seat, Rey starts. The FOS agent took the girl he was looking for out of the pom. Rey also obediently seems to be working on what Mercy told her to do.
Nguyeng!
The car has driven 100 km/h in the middle of the forest asphalt cleft. Surely they are not running away, there are interests that cannot be delayed. Rey is quite convincing in terms of speeding, even more hapal ability 'other' sedan in the steering wheel to Kijang in the middle of the road was melted highlighted red-halogen, multifunctional lighting.
Craash!!
Mercy did not notice the disturbance, sitting focused on the necklace. It turns out Rey was watching, not in a hurry to show identity.
Even in that barn, Rey makes a circle for Mercy. The killer is known, has been confirmed to carry artifacts. The sign manages to answer Mercy's question until the killer hopes to get another circle.
Even if they never met, Rey knew Mercy's identity more than the killer himself.
Nguueng!!
Desiccant passing like an F1 engine in front of the audience stands. The needle that Rey lyrics shows the figure of 120 km/h. Who exactly is this straying? He seems obedient to the killer now, suddenly Alfonso in the arena of the land jet.
Large tracts of land on the outskirts of the road characterize the land abroad, which is the Wheat field. But the pe-manen tractor on the side of the Red-and-white-cloth. Somehow in what century when a nationalist farmer working overtime befriended tractor lights as bright as "explosions".
Any road, so far antitobak anteng sedan glide, not even bulldozed a pebble.
Brrmgh..!!
Rey roared the car at the intersection, even while turning. What the fuck, the squeeze but the pace of the sedan slowly breezed in the environment. Is it true that the custom on the farm should be so? If so, maybe this is the century of UFO crop circles. Rey may also be a prankster, so she doesn't see the body melt near the junction is reflecting thin smoke.
Nguueng!!
It was dawn, the faint blue sky was up there. Where exactly is their destination, it was late last night traveling kilo distance is still also speeding up to this Wheat farm. His journey was spent eating and drinking.
Mercy leaned against the car door with her head slightly poking out the window. The round item in his hand was still observed, not the rubber band, the wire in it was glowing. Then when Mercy reverses to the position of "tail" the flame of the circle goes out. Mercy returned back to the "head" position, the edge of the surface of the object flashing.
The morning had arrived, illuminating the rather airy t-junction asphalt. The car glides slowly towards the turn, towards a postbox stake. Rey stopped her activities here, making Mercy who was relaxed frown because her car stopped.
"What's up?"
Rey only glanced at Mercy, not yet answering. He looked back at the mailbox there. Rey lets Mercy bow to the transparent figure that seems to be intercepting.
"Who's this?"
"Sell..!"
Rey called as soon as Mercy got out of the car.
Bregh!
Mercy closes her sedan door while looking at the object with silence and a lifetime of killing just see "arwah". He not only trembled against the enemy, but was also curious, without any fear of it.
The translucent figure looked at them with a huff and dislike, back and forth waiting for the post box.
Mercy spread the heat, snorting because the gaze "arwah" bad luck is also not friendly.
"Marcel, wait..!"
Rey, who had come down, spread her hands in front of Mercy's chest, the killer came with his face to memorize the young woman CGI.
Zwwt!
The shadow darted away, the foreign woman immediately flew away speechless.
"Not here, Cell. Wait for the date, you're not ready yet."
"??!"
"We are already nyampe. You want to see Lo khan's innate?"
"Who are you guys? Erika's errand boy?"
"Gue jeans's. Lo intel in our nature."
Mercy was getting tense with the answer just now. He realized that finally all night was a car with delicate creatures, not the star messenger of his heart. Mercy was a little disappointed.
"Yes I made a circle on the same ladder in the warehouse. Because I know you often bring the land paper."
Rey then approached the car. Mercy wants to talk to him but is late, so he ends up walking behind Rey.
Ssrr!
Without asking for permission, Rey scratched her nails in the hood opening. He made a circle the size of a gallon lid.
"Earthen letters?"
"..??!"
Mercy looked at Rey questioningly. But Rey spoke again as she left.
"We've been there, there's all the clarity."
Rey got in the car again.
The bergh!
Mercy doesn't want to be left behind, has to move and come. He seems to have forgotten the disappointment of meeting Rey, because helping Rey is the same as there will be a version of Ghoib Erika. Mercy closed the car door after sitting down.
Bregh!
"certificate. Pnin Heritage. But Pnin was not the group that left earlier."
"..?!!"
Once again Mercy is confused, her daily topics are Tiger, Dragon, territory, gang and money. Suddenly he had to understand the name and type of jeans.
Mm-h..!
Rey start the engine piston, the car immediately moves. He took Mercy in a corner there that seemed to be the way to a farmhouse. Rey immediately opened the sound again while driving slowly the car he was riding.
"Silent. There's Erika there too" Rey said, without glancing at her interlocutor. "Ericarism."
"Hhhhhh.."
The name slightly relieved Mercy in her tension of carrying artifacts. He's back in focus, put the ear. But Rey had to drive and sat stumbling.
Mercy is eager for Rey to discuss the length of the star's story. The jeans knew the full name of his idol. Mercy is happy to get to the cheeks, she wants to be the bodyguard of her city's artist.
The ground they passed through was rocky and made the tires of the dusty car to cause a dry blow that was lighter in the air. Mercy doesn't care, she just shut up in her sweet seat guessing the word "intense" that was thrown Rey.
Five minutes of rock sloshing, visible in front of it a typical Mexican board house. Roof tile bercobong, front yard aka home porch inhabited long chair of cloth, sofa, thin wood fenced alias ranks of boards.
The building is abandoned by its owner. I don't know how quiet it might also be because the occupants of the house are sleeping. The two of them finally arrived at this goal.
"Hhhhhh.."
The interior of the house is not so much furniture, Mercy felt a friendly air in here. House contents a lot of furniture, but take off with the spacious room. The kitchen, dining room and lounge are all in one place. Known but as if just seen it.
Rey was busy opening the carpet, moving the chairs and tables to show something behind the floor. He was as tired as the appearance of bruises and blisters all over the body, the dirty clothes were also tangled again. Rey doesn't care about her appearance, shear and move the furniture and she opens the coffin-size cover.
Nnrkkh..!!
"Cell," said Rey. "This. Here look."
Mercy who was busy looking at the closet called. He immediately approached, for what a night ride with the subtle-beings. Mercy also saw the contents of a box the size of a chest.
Yukie..!
Mercy instantly fell silent, a glint of protective glass radiating. The glass box contained a black rifle he had never seen. Mercy slowly squatted observing her astonishment.
"It's the electric arc you're looking for."
Mercy stood up with her breath up and down, rumbling while looking for something. He walked up to the chair, picked it up, asked Rey to step aside, then..
Swuung..!
Getrakh!!
Prakh..!!
The chair leg was crushed so slammed on the glass crate. Rey who was standing close by grabbed her two shoulders while closing her ears. While Mercy frowned her lacing did not scratch the glass surface in the least.
Freya!
The box still contains a bedil, an elegant and rare object worth diamonds, but still confined.
"Hhhhhhhhhhhhh.."
As his breathing grew more hunting, Mercy unplugged his gun from under the armpit, and immediately shot at the packaging that locked the gun, and,
Dorr!! Dor's!
Jdor up!
"Aarrh!!" rey shouted, squatting closed two ears while closing the eyes.
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