Jams

the chapter up 57

At night in Paris, Jihan changed bete, immediately assuring Prita that he considered fussy. Walking in the city dead with BIN agents made him forced to shut up, began to understand, because Jihan saw him immediately shoot the anesthetic into the paradox without wasting time. So he relented before Prita got angry again.

Their activities to climb the area so add to the darkness of the city. They are busy with their own thoughts.

Prita held a rifle guided by Arc radar, shining a laser in front of him.

Bandana aka Batgirl Citymall busy flickering through the lab archives through the screen, two feet floating.

Near his paradox, Jihan walked while kicking pebbles, clutching his body.

No one needs time information. Based on the position of the moon, they are hiking early in the morning at two (local time), approximate only. It's been half an hour no one's spoken.

Two hours later, at four o'clock, Bandana clasped her body against the wall of the building, and Jihan and Prita followed, hiding to find the lights of a shop lit up.

"Hey..! Dah sampa? Laper.. Keul."

"I hope Qeni wakes up because of the same thing as you" Paradok replied, peering at the other Jihan from behind the wall.

"Qeni. Lo's subordinate?"

Bandana leaves Jihan, ignoring her because it seems that it doesn't matter anymore.

Jihan moves into Batgirl's position, looking at the building across the street from behind the wall. They were at the crossroads of the city road, Jihan found her paradox had entered the store by 'magic' the door handle. "Stolen power."

"St!! Let him take care of it.. Jim." - Jim."

"But the sahur hours, Ma'am. Who hasn't had a two-hour snoring?"

Prita looked next to them, her eyes focused again watching around, staying hidden against the windowed wall.

Plukh's..!

"..?!"

Prita squatted down, picking up the thing that just fell near Jihan's shoes. He stood up again while observing the surroundings.

"Nih, make a wedge," Asong Prita to Jihan's shoulder. "Just move first, let's not laper."

Jihan frowned. "What the hell..? The plug?"

"Antenna broken. Melt down the installer."

Pluch! Visitor detector Jihan throw away.

"Gue was serious," Jihan said, but ignored.

Prita let Jihan throw away the stuff she gave her, pretending to watch.

"Hhh-hh! Hhh..!" shake Prita while turning her back on Jihan, hiding her unstoppable expression.

In the shop room, Bandana was squatting near the dining table, she managed to sneak up and was now waiting.

Krauuch! Krauuch..

Jihan sat down chewing crackers, it turned out true, this pajama girl woke up and starved, fed again rice-instant in the cup, no matter her hair was chaotic and her head was being laser-ridden. The girl's face looks chubby, maybe even Jihan who likes to eat.

Tlikk..! The lights suddenly went out, Bandana began to act.

"Hey, that's right. Hoayamm.."

Gliitt's! A thin screen appeared in front of Jihan who was relaxed and it made her startled as it glowed.

"Ehh, Qin??" tanya Paradok found a familiar face on the screen.

"Sorry, buddy. Our plan has been in vain."

Teh!! A touch of hands landed on the nape of Jihan, the victim immediately limp in her seat, put to sleep.

Tliikhs!

Bandana's already floating, she's the one who's manualing the switch, then drifting open the door.

Batgirl moves her head, gesturing at Jihan and Prita who are still peering in the distance. Soon they approached him.

"Definitely in Dalem Keul? Cook it?"

Bandana turned the body while chiming in his origin kepo. "No. I have to return our spoils. Follow me."

Jihan let Bandana go hovering leaving her.

"We go back first, we finish it we eat," said Prita followed Bandana and stepped on the stairs.

Jihan did not respond, but remained silent. Since entering his focus was not distracted, now he was in front of the table, letting Qeni sit closed in unconsciousness.

"Imsyak's hour.." look at Jihan on the cup at the table.

The set! Srluup!

Sat-sit-sets!! Sat-sit-sets!!

Without permission, Jihan spent the remaining food bedug magrib style, break the fast.

"You!!"

Jihan was already holding the glass, clearing her greasy lips. He did not daydream, staring at the stairs.

The set! Ckiiits!

The close distance Jihan. He found Qinetik playing a flickering screen near the food pack. Jihan saw that her telekinetics could make the screen a dimensional portal.

"Stolen chiffon."

"He killed a lot of my men," Bandana argued, keep handwashing so that the screen continues to spin.

Iitt. gwriii!! A circle appears on the wall of the shelter under the apartment, but is being held in the middle of a rifle and awaited by Gen Specialists.

"Let it down, it's us" said Bandana, a face present across the portal.

Specialists immediately sent the guard in French. The person who was told to immediately swiftly push the table to the portal door.

Sreeth!

Bandana immediately put the cardboard he lifted onto the long table, Jihan and Prita do the same; move. Before long some refuge officers came to work at the warehouse demolition event.

Activities that exist are like the rush hour of volunteers after a natural disaster. There are boxes of instant noodles, rice sacks, medicines, and many more items plus food that Bandana returned.

"We put it together here, got all, from some city market, ahead of the searchers-stock," Batgirl told the story of her greed.

"Well, I'm ashamed of myself being Keul. Doang intention, it's happened, like a real snack," said Jihan had been sitting stirring the contents of the bowl.

The money! Tuwiits! Prita gloves blinked the indicator lights, finished packing paradox, he was immediately busy scanning the location with a (strange) technique waving his hands slowly.

Prita turned off the sound of his tools. "Still in the cartilage. I am not patient with RPM sample surgery. The Gzn radar is all over the place."

Jihan and Batgirl were not commenting, both of them were busy eating, lived Prita, who just shifted a chair and sat down to participate in filling the stomach.

Three UNO soldiers finally one table, not as savive as the post guards, they had the luckiest fate.

Ten minutes later, they were in front of the shop with the cup logo.

"LHC is far away. I can only use an asep firecracker to the destination address." Pritas.

"My screen is still charging. I'll hurt us if I open it again." Paradoks.

"Gue can carry you guys, really. So organic angkot." Jehan. As usual, talk.

Turns out Bandana's lab is at the border site of two countries. But.. They're baffling how to get to the Large Hadron Colider.

"Gue's afraid of lo jail on the road. Offer rejected."

"How's jail? I'm protected by Nik Nik merimeterin lo, Ma'am."

"Radar Gzn is the problem, Jim. Magis lo tuh load jeans frequency. Active two minutes past, hit marker paradox lo. Don't give me more bait for the fugitive."

"Ck! I want to take care of dealing with things smelling of the deceased," complained Jihan over the reluctance of Prita who refused to be carried.

"This library is illegal. You're supposed to be on the white, flat land, neutral Bandana, discussing the secret behind the beach. "If active. base time you are immediately infected with the roots-time of this Lectrin."

"Honestly, Oma I nitipin him, Qin. My protocol driver."

"Trus we continue to fuss, mengbangkin drama not clear Jihan ex Prita, Ma'am? If nolak carried, I jawing (jinjing) fly deh you two for a minute. How's it?" jihan's proposal, Rada's upset.

"Rejected. The next minute I walked again. We are waiting for the enemy."

Prita stuck a 'nail' in the asphalt cracks in the front of the store, similar to the nails of a golf ball.

"Lo is still suspicious of the same paradox that you believe in, Ma'am."

"Take Stamp-address to lo's lab, Qin. Set up, send the laser arc upwards," the Agent asks when he arrives in front of Bandana, removing the Arc that is covered in the body.

"What are you gonna do exactly?" tanya Batgirl observed the nail she received, the other hand holding a bed of binoculars.

"Note, the ninja version of the angkot," Prita asked Jihan.

Prita slammed firecrackers into the sidewalk of the store.

Bwush!! White smoke appeared on the street revealing the body of Prita, while the other puff was blown empty in front of them.

"Yes. I understand, Ma'am. Snail's tools are all magic. Say cake, you want a vacation."

"Don't give me more bait. I was once invited to fly to LHC. Yes, this is the ex."

Prita turned back, showing his nape that was rubbed. There are five lines on the skin of the neck of the BIN agent.

"So the alesannya..? Yes, if I ever nyekik lo, Ma'am."

"I don't know what else, I have to explain. A lot of plots, which I tried, Jim. My people mentioned, I'm a lost astraler. The Losted's. That is, I am more senior than Oma (Marcel)."

"I'm leaving" said Bandana who was floating knee-deep. "If it's long, maybe something happens to me."

"Stay Qin's life."

Wuuu!!

Qinetik shot through the apartment building, they are still southeast of Eiffel, Paradok live straight to his laboratory in the LHC.

"Here me and Ghost wait for you, Han. Other times, I am just as great. It's the same now. I kept going with Guan Xiao Tong's face."

"Gue is conditioned in frustration, psychosis, before it becomes shabby. Maybe it's the alesnya napa should stress. Let's get used to it."

Zwiiit!! Nik Nik's shadow is reflected in Prita's glove.

"Gue wants action with Oma. But.. "

"Gue again, me again."

"Find your own show, Jim."

Prita was already sitting on the edge of the sidewalk taking off the gloves.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Being asked still to position her tools, Prita also let Jihan enter the store.

"Gue nguping, your debate is like onion, garlic. Who's turn to mop up the house."

"Hhh. Survey archive. Please first take it to Paltina. I sent it."

"Can I read dong?"

"Watch a report, Ndan. There's an RPM photo. I think it's the final deck, Nik."

"Thanks." -." In his seat on the ship, Nik Nik looked to the right side. "Yes, that's the percent way."

While Jihan was in the warehouse that had been emptied, scraping piles of food or stale garbage in the corner.

"Where the hell, iih. I've separated too."

Tidididite! Narrow-nosed!

Jihan's wrists showed red needles again. There's paradox.

"Ehh."

While confused looking around for a food tilep, Jihan finds her deathflat featuring several needles, appearing in a screen.

"Seven people.. Why?"