
Mercy's an intel man, her moves never pretend. He knows what no one else understands. But not a bureaucrat, he's working for himself now.
After meeting his rifle, Mercy must find Twen. Jins khodam's the one who hid AE Marcel.
When there is a lost item without a trace, one must rely on his memory to search. Since Marcel was an astraler, he used a simulator.
After the rifle met, the exit portal wasn't open yet. This means that the simulation is still running, it turns out that the AE is not the ending. There is still a forget or a possible burden on Mercy, for example Twen the jeans khodam it.
Mercy also could not forget Erika. But enough pockmarks on Jihan. The artifact in the necklace still contains a photo mass, Rey teaches how to rotate it.
"Yes he is Giziania. One face many names, things that are common in Fanam. My face is in Snail and Underground."
Mercy asked about Jihan after staring at Erika's exact face in her necklace, and immediately extinguished the artifact.
"What's his name?" ask Mercy finished this meditation, this showeran dress was already casual, wear jeans and t-shirts.
"Dam. Complete nutrition."
"What is the difference between Erika and Giziania?"
"Yes different names, including the status of the same skill. All I know is nutrition. If it's as shabby as I don't know, I've never met."
"What do you know about nutrition?"
"He's my favorite mahhal sodari. Right hand Brother Rei."
"Lo also khan Rey. How the hell?" mercy asked as she again wiped her rifle with a cloth, now she can hold AE.
"Rey.."
"Rei??" ask Mercy, repeating. "What's the difference anyway?"
"This, Cell. I'm in skin char seventeen (17) years. He's in skin char twenty-four (24). Same age, thousands (1000-9999) years old. Hhh..!"
"..?!"
Mercy again frowned. He went back to observing AE on this couch, not blaming Rey's age for the splint. He let the jeans sit down in the activities of "haji mabrur", meditation.
Mercy tried the AE lens, aiming at the car and the rearview mirror. A second later moved the spotlight onto the wheat buds. He took off his eyes, astonished at the scope bedil. From the rearview to the tip shoots a different distance but the object is as large as the rearview mirror aka auto zoom.
Mercy stood looking for something, was there an object of training far away. There are. He saw bebegig, highlighted then a mosquito-sized doll on the distance scale. After aiming, Mercy immediately shot.
Clik!
Bruach!!
Mercy bounced backwards into the wall of the house, thrown her rifle. His right shoulder was pushed something.
"Lo want to stay here?" mercy asked, massaging the base of her arm.
Both of them were near the car, the afternoon was quite hot.
"Yes. The mist functions," Rey replied looking at a plume of tire diameter smoke. "Gue has also made transmissions in many places. Just read and see if the messages are sent. The bracelets are there, connect with each other."
"Where if the exit portal does not function?"
"Depending on this area, if you are still looking at Twen, it may be long. Your goal is now khan nyari circle sign, there are events or reports anything outside the simul. If the portal's functioning, maybe I should make a choice."
"What choice?"
"Lo drag out. Let me explain the ending of this simul lo in basetime. Server again incer parasas. Hopefully it is conducive. But khan we need the same news report first, not granted, not valid arepan us."
"Yes already. I'll find it."
"Morse code khans? That jihan gunain, just because deket same name elo."
"But I'm Mercy."
"Yes elo Mercy, Cells. Hapal no Morse code?"
"Zero series equals one tuh ngaran lo. I'm hapal. The code is translated into three letters. That's what you're saying, Rey."
... I tick through this 'compass. You read, yes. We are need you.
If your name is Mercy,
next sign: 101-1-0100
101-1-0100
Mercy was trapped in virtual reality and died many times as a teenager. Maybe even in the pine forest, Alan once managed to kill him. Rey has a history in the villa, but this time it was Mercy who managed to shoot Alan.
The circle that Rey makes is not a clue out of the simulation, but a transmission connection or radio broadcast.
Rey has made many connections in many places, those circles are indeed for Mercy. But so much, Rey forgot. He can't get out. Finally Rey can only continue to fall on the sofa of the house with his "hajj" activities.
There are several locations closest to Purwakarta, which Rey still remembers. There are circles that he has made in Karawang, Subang, and Cikampek. Mercy also does not need brooms, or clean up garbage to find the transmission mark.
Bregh!
Mercy shut the car door. He immediately looked up at the sky with an AE scope. The lens can highlight a long vertical laser penetrating the atmosphere.
"Hhh.. If I've been there, it means I've died too. But what's the problem?"
On this side of the road, Mercy daydreams the sky there. He stood on the hood of his car, without caring about the horns of several passing vehicles.
"Is my necklace an object, or a gang war theme?"
Mercy jumped down. He got back in the car. In the steering wheel, immediately put something on, touch the fingertips.
Tap-tap! Tip-tap! Tap-tip-tip-tap!
Left, left - right, left - Right, left, left, right
Gliitt's!
"Yes!" mercy exclaims while trying to access the Server as Rey taught, touching the tip of her index finger with a thumb.
A layer of transparent screen emanated from Mercy's necklace. The air monitor shows a map of Java island along with GPS points. Either suddenly, there appear many other points of different colors.
"Hhh.. Still far from the most decet sign. I thought I would gini. What else do I have to do? Nyesel didn't buy auto-drive."
Clekhs!
As Mercy daydreams, the sound of the door being locked. Then..
Mmgh!
"..?!!"
Mercy is more confused to find the car keys moving on their own. The gas pedal and clutch are also "robots". Even when he saw the steering wheel, the sedan was already speeding up, turning in the street.
Gliitt's!
The map screen went out, but Mercy silenced her hand. The index finger and thumb in the pose form the letter C. The car was still going without stopping.
"??!"
Mercy silently observed the vehicle's speedometer with her hands still hanging. He also leaned. Mercy let her sedan slide past another car at 80 km/h.
"Hhh.. Erika did it to me, Mer. Hhh-hhh!"
Mercy's body trembled, the owner aware of something.
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