Abstractal Nature: Diaries

Abstractal Nature: Diaries
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"Hikk. uhuh."


Mercy was crying, unable to hold back. He's a baper, an incredible miss. Haven't seen his favorite ad star since leaving the toll.


Rey let, maybe in the fields there Rey smiles because finally Mercy wants to open up and for the matter.


"Kiraen what's up. I'm afraid I'm having a baby, Cell.. So I'm just."


"Nga.. Uh. huhuu.. I miss him, Rey."


". . ."


Mercy continues her heart, her wack, her worries, her stories that Jihan can wipe Susi from her heart.


".. in the future it is not him (Jihan) anymore, has become a paradox who hates the same Nutrition. Trivial just because tilapia (qarrat) this one."


"Yes the Black Soul. It's preventable, as long as Jihan's netepin lo's here as an Erikarisma."


"Gue didn't know Jihan was crying again when I went to waste aer first."


"Part of the image he's still here, really."


"Why doesn't he know me, Rey?"


"Try to see first. That's doubt.. Ntar even incidentally, ntar lo even controlled back the same simul. Reboot again."


"Gue can't know Rey?"


"What's the matter, Cell..? I can."


"Well, what's the end of the internal moment?"


"Before the disaster, in the far future I have prayed, ask for the design of a creature that still believes and can sholawat. I resigned when Black Soul was already nyekal heart. After the pain, I immediately moved the place, coughing. Continues to hear the story of the council and Reinit. If Black Soul has been removed, I bobo a few thousand taon. You come to know yourself, follow me say thank you. Honestly, for me it's all still clinging to it, Cell."


"The last protocol has been to ban Black Soul ngehakimin lo khan, clean up Kencana?"


"Udah was sidelined, still he felt almighty. He's out of protocol."


"Do you feel you are still sleeping, continue to feel will be built again the same incident?"


"Don't know. I don't know what the definition of a dream is. We can't dream, Cell. Focus on Erika. Ntar dipped the same Twen."


"Yes already. Aye." Yeah."


"Don't let me be a khodam jeans. If I could see the letter, mending me that on the field. Time yes, you lost to the artificial portal?"


Mercy reaffirms Rey's support. "Yes. There's a way, Rey."


Marcel is trapped as Mercy in a simulator or portal copy, blocked in virtual reality. The reason there is no feedback that they call healing, in the game called check-point alias backwards some time when the player failed on the trip. So as many SOS signals as anything will not be radiated outside the simulator to be overcome, especially Marcel sleep level in the semi-permanent level, can sleep for years.


If you don't understand, Mercy is left for dead.


Actuallyno. Someone sent Rey for this matter of death loop or repeated death. Mercy also seems to have been much more aware, what the impact if he was long in "cage".


Many wanted Marcel's death. And of course, Jihan's psychic was the target, maybe that's what made Mercy cry. But only Marcel himself can decide the course of his life, continue in the simulator or out so that he can continue to explore in the Internal universe more complicated and complete because the volume is directly from the original portal.


The rain has stopped. Until the scorching afternoon Mercy remained trailblazing. Her clothes were dry, she never got in the car. Bro Car follows behind him as the hermit's travel companion.


They again found a quiet and quiet place, a city that had been overgrown with plants.


".. So the Queen avoids the door prone rather than multiply the injured lid.


Almost all of Endfield is active in each nomand. In order to save xmatter as well as quickscan (quick-analysis).


Some Server services are temporarily restricted, sir. Because there are inputs that are indicated not encoded in advance such as Library boarding.


If you are Lord Princess Mercy,


next sign: (passworded in Morse code)"


Place after place Mercy came for a circle sign. After receiving the transmission translated by his artifact, Mercy would know how he was "had been hijacked", turned off. Strangely on foot, Mercy found no danger from the prize-hunters.


Even the HD and Om Skynet motorists have not appeared intercepting. Maybe because the address of the circle is already in-secret in the man-made language code. Especially typed with objects 'UFO' aka Land Letters. Maybe that's how to confuse illegal spies.


In a messy city, in front of an international hospital, Mercy squats to read another trailer of Nutrition.


Apparently, the development of the server defense gradually strengthened. But the busyness in Endfield is getting crowded, because it can detect parasites and soloters, so "hotspots". Many jejadian cannibals try to get into the Internal for a mouthful of "food". Nutritional in charge of filling the lightnov defender every day, he and Nina became the target for carrying a charger.


"Hhh. is not much different from the conditions here," murmured Mercy while speechless.


Bregh!


Mercy closed the door as soon as she sat in the passenger seat.


"Yuk to Ragnarok now. Sono's more fucked up like that."


Mm-h! Brum..!!


The car is running itself as usual.


"Slow down, Bro. Call it nuclear."


According to Sedan, the wheels also move at a slow rate. Mercy carried a "paddle boat" looking at the CPA of a former war. So far he hasn't found a body. Although relieved but still kepo, who "decorate" the city so Nagasaki and Hiroshima, the outside or his own people.


"Picnic but sad gini me. Alien attack mechanism."


"Cell, you're denger?"


"Ehh, yeah Rey. I hear always."


"Thankful for ahem. Going back to Lo khan?"


"Yes. How about percent wormhole?"


"Fluent. I want something Cell."


"Oh, what is it?"


"Emergency encryption to send a message outside the simul. But not my stuff. Here's a message from you."


". . ??"


"Gue found on your home floor. Send don't?"


"Wait, wait. Floor that.. ouch.. floor that's in the room, what?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Have I ever seen my own report, Rey?"


"Earlier. But the car's engine broke down."


"Send, send. Ouch. That's what makes you come in simul."


"Make gelunasin?"


"Yeah. There is a cause, there is a consequence."


"Yes already. I agree."


Mercy immediately limp out all breaths. "Hhhhhh.."


There is a fresh breeze seems, let alone Mercy is already on the way to Ragnarok where the super rich idol lives.


"Defend, Honey. I know the connection plot era two Srikandi merangin smart robot. Lo the widow of the flower, dear. I wasn't dead, I was kebelet, to aer back then."


Mercy hopes that through Erika, Jihan will apologize to Raven, behind the jins.


Mercy had to go at the speed of the legs of Tata Kota employees, turtles, conch, aka patience.


Digh!


The martial art skill aka the squat Hunter landed in front of there, intercepting the trip.


"Good job, Bro. I promise I won't make you ringsek, don't want you to be his doormat."


Brum!!


"I'm down, you back off.. Take the path of the muter who decets the statue of Jokowi."


Bregh!


Mercy shut the door from the sedan. As per the order, Bro Car quickly squeaked his rubber tires.


Krii..litt!!


Mercy walked over to the Hunter who was still staring, his body had regenerated to the point that there was no trace of injury.


Mercy mince words in the Hunter's cold gaze.


Mercy seemed to walk casually like a female president who awaited an antinego killer.


"Old friend, we're still very busy. Look at this place. Maybe you want to share your duties and still look for Mercy."


The wuutts!


Hunter darted towards Mercy, but only passed by in pursuit of the car.


As Mercy's hair fluttered, her owner cornered her two eyes, knowing and already holding Hunter's elbow.


Brugh!


The fence of the building far away suddenly reflected dust, Mercy darted to look at it.


The wuutts!!


"Nonsense hands, Om. Don't use a rifle. Walk, don't speed. Okay?"


In front of Mercy, Skynet lay listening to the words of the speedster, he was confused suddenly collapsed on the ruins of the wall.


"Yes. I am lemarin lo. Want again? Hold my hand."


Mercy put her hand out. The Hunter kept staring at the ascetic. Mercy just a smile waiting for the welcome.


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