
Clone position the seat to be more comfortable when listening. This one jeans looks enthusiastic about the thing he kepo.
"My DNA says that dreams are experiences. Your queen read it from Wikipedia. What do you think yourself?" press Clone while looking at the numbers screen, keep working.
"Make me a dream, hallucination, Ma'am. But it's hard to talk about dreams here. Yes how the hell, I again dream, again asked the same mbak Clone.
Then Dufan will be a memory in nature, in the conscious. The events here are not limited, but there are limited because there are more strict and very solid rules.
If you are just as free, you will continue to stray from the real world.
I'm confused, if it's here anyway, just right again dumbass, what I think, that's the case. File my dream Ma'am."
"Sights. It's a shabby vision of a plot."
"Kok I can't see the release, can I?"
"Acted or ignored, the probability of allowing the total xmatter to increase drastically.
If it were arranged live, DNA likened it, live would be like a balloon blown high pressure. Spontaneously this visualization in basetime will shift to the outer century.
It doesn't change like a light switch off. Instantly pitch dark.
But there are eyes that can see this spontaneous live. I heard from DNA, that the ability is owned by Indri. That's how he is the fastest.
And actually, the protocol itself blinds you. Rev protocols. The opposite of your opinion.
But you'll still see your paradox at a later date."
"Where can Indri be concerned with the work, Ma'am?"
"That pre-liquid condition you're in he doesn't remember. If only he remembered, he was done.
My DNA must store everything that is sensed on Indri's journey. Yet it is still subjective, just a mere Indri experience."
"Ouh, so Indri ever talk like this too?"
"I and you are him. After that, we're here as server validators."
"Oh so, the focus is still because there is no intention to stop from the chaos mind that exists? Staying in the quantum realm alone, isn't it cringe?"
"Switzerland will continue to seek its predecessor. After that, there is a new protocol. There was a new order that was just him, capable of doing the request of the Uut. Let us try to get to know you."
"Swer. I told you, dreams are like subjective shadows, Ma'am. Are jeans not sleeping?"
"We're sleeping. It's just, not experiencing the subjective thing like you. Maybe I should be like Indri. To dream."
"Anyone else wants to be asked, Ma'am? Fortunately, spontaneous live did not happen when he released. You see TKP is not on the Ultimate Earth."
"What's it like to see spontaneous live?" clone asked, already busy typing the desk keyboard.
Mats..! The mat! The mat!
"confused. Not used to being in the dark."
Nah! The mat! Nope..! The mat!
"Not with any librarian you know. Live spontaneously keeps its sensing permanently separate from existence."
"You mean Ma'am, Riko was ever live spontaneously?"
"Let's learn the rotations per minute. From the bratlite scanner, here's your existence number. If without the demonstration the value will continue to change, it can hardly be synchronized by the immersion pool.
Water only for accuracy. If you're a fish, the rapids can't catch up."
"To call it a mannequin, my RPM photo," Jihan looked at the Big Head's close screen, looking at the numbers:
199209170709260901140901X rpm
note: year-month-date, name, X is the other number series, there are 83 digits in total.
"Rubber. The doll is alive. When unloaded there is certain information inside the RPM.
But it's not really you that's highlighted, it's Snail's activity toward the object."
"It's like hacking ram."
"Rame on? What do you call that? What is the server part?"
"Random access memory's. In short, it looks like a subjective shadow. RAM is processed the same processor, exactly Snail to xmatter."
"Like the driver on the host I guess."
"It can also be. I know it's Escort."
Nah! The mat! Mats..!
Freya! Seabrek data is similar to Google's result page.
"What do you see on Jihan's monitor?"
"Early menu, please select a sound or type. Is this a rpm screen? Nih khan screen in the closet."
"No to me. The contact lens I use is Cfos-lite. Please use that we have four eyes, one object."
"But Ma'am, my finger's an item, can't call Ray."
"There's the other Jihan. As your eye color purple his range of predictions increased to a maximum of the year," Clone looked at Jihan, hand sliding the archive screen forward.
"Oh that's Qorin's violet. Make read groove anyway. Forecaster's eye?"
Clone finds both of Jihan's eyeballs turning violet. While Jihan frowns looking at the screen her files could be a mirror.
"Interesting sentences. Now, look at the screen if there's anything you want to ask."
"Jihan and Clone looked at the screen together. They're already a pov in Cfoslite. The chapter titles on my rap are like."
"Whois data source? updated through your rpm, from the Head Chamber."
"Why is there a lock icon here, Ma'am?" tanya Jihan pointed at one of the marks in the corner of the screen. "I think it can be touched."
"film mode. Or Whois?. The screen will increase by five. I got into first person, exploring into your time onmind.
Where you were before, what you were doing, what frequency, I can see. It's just safer in Whois?.
This Head Chamber I used to modify Pnin. I'd like to hear your advice, Jihan, on red stone."
"Tuh many stones in them Ma'am. Pissed. I'm being bullied right by one with Nina."
"Pnin knew your driver was watching you here, lucky that the other Jihan wasn't late when you were locked up. Al Hood also brought Giga along."
"Is the plot in the cave also set?"
"If you could, your driver would take his interest to Jhid. It was Enik who asked me to modify Pnin. We just found out that the parachute can be rpm."
"Bak Enik who told you?"
"Rubber. And Mother really kidnapped you, Jihan. While in the cave, you've been taken to the External region. The RPM I injected into the Pnin stone was not very useful."
The scanner has cracked several times, because you have occupied the passive part of the parasas. I should have known that so that Pnin could not control your will."
"Yes Luna is very busy. We have to help him, 'cause it's most hapal parasas."
The mat! Nah! Mats..!
"This is the rpm that should be. Al Hood told me through you."
"How many digits? Pissing terribly?"
"Nine hundreds. Whatever the volume of the rock, FinalCutter will still circle it at this speed.
Pnin is the level of weakness. Ability, disguise. Use your best abilities."
"Huh? So can I call the Queen?"
"Then it takes a special detector to see your will. Anything else you want to ask Jihan?"
"Where does my data compare to my profile?"
"Your paradox is more than usual. Four times your RPM value."
"I have three hundred and thirty-two digits. Diandra Ngatain RPM Jilect. How different is it?"
"Your friends infer the RPM numbers from your name and date of birth. Then round it a hundred. If it's detail, we'll see the energy xmatter needs."
"Hhh. The problem is the use of natural resources. Four times my share was taken. It means more than the ultimate.
Selaen ngusir, fun, lick dry, what about what Jilect wants ya Mbak? Do you have a soulator khan?"
"If resources can indeed be reduced, then stop the fight or waste is increasingly becoming.
Jihan, do you know? Rev protocol will self-harm its filler.
He's the strongest in Lectrin. Yet Reinita is highest at Internal in terms of attack."
"But I know Mbak. What if Jilect still does not want to be aware, the more do not know himself? We have to make another edit for him."
"We're not going to play around with Al Hood's subordinates anymore, Jihan. We'll just look at you, we'll just supply you."
"Yes I had to be modified first before taking him."
"alright. Anything else you want to ask?"
"I have to go to the farm. My robot has to meet Oyon. Something's not right with my SosFlat Ma'am, ever since he was friends with the Oyon."
"No problem. As per the nature of the owner."
"Yes. I have to be really insyaf Ma'am," Jihan said in a mirror, flashing her violet, her face looking fierce with a strange eye color.
Jihan turned off the archive screen by clenching her hand to the screen.
Gliitt's..!
"Come here, whenever you want, Jihan."
"Hhhhhh.."
Clone typing, Jihan more and more at home sitting watching her busyness. There are already pictures of two bracelets on the screen.
Clone replaced the old name of Paradok with the name Jilect. The bracelet next to it is called Giziania. The shape of the first bracelet of the model is not as good as bratle paradox, both objects such as rubber and gold.
Comparized is run. please wait.
Clone leaned back while staring at the monitor, waiting for the process. Jihan asked about the look of her bracelet.
"Did anything in our nature evolve Ma'am?"
"Failure, it will change on its own."
"That kayak uler same rolex gini because Mbak. Accessories padlock."
"The basics are the same, Jihan. I made it by marking the smoke ball to strip. After that, we'll just mess it up in the printing press."
"Simpel too. Kiraen made clock factory."
It's dite! It's..!
Dii. iiit!!
Screen showing numbers; 1:4.
"Not much different from the results of our analysis. This is your comparison with Paradok. A quarter."
"What is this Column? How's Endfield? Napa's got me not flickering?"
"alright. Let's make your value-place flicker."
Nah! The mat! Tiik..! Nah!
Jihan stared at Clone type, read on screen type; LHC, int S4. And sure enough, the value appears to be on and off repeatedly. While the data in other columns belonging to both bracelets also changed, including time info. Jihan also saw Endfield's name still flickering.
"So my last location? If we input Escort how, wink no Ma'am?"
"Rubber, still indicative of Snail rotation."
"Try pinjem Mbak. Pinjem jerk."
"Please."
Jihan stand input value. He sat back down shortly. Now what flashes on the screen is text; RPM not found, in the legible value-place column; heaven.
"Neze zero all the data."
"I have typed it, and so have the other shabby before you. Of course the value is not found in our profile."
"Trus.. Where's the CPU monitor?" tanya Jihan bent over look under the table.
"This is the server info. All monitors access server data."
"Upps! Hih.. The queen I saw must be Ma'am. I have to go to the farm."
"Come whenever you want."
"Yes. Yes, Mama. I go first" said Jihan rising from her seat.
"Please."
"Assynoltomodel.."
In front of the blizt without waiting for a reply Jihan touched the door.
The claph! Jihan stood in the middle of the hallway, finding Kisye touching the door.
The claph! The wand-bearer is gone, sheds light into the belly.
"Umm, the door is already set, so do not miss the visitor laen. Anti-crash."
"Beres Jim?"
"Ehh.. Uno Mbak. Shocked me."
Jihan found Prita crossing hands not far from where she was standing.
"Follow me," Pinta Uno turned away.
"Where is Ma'am? Why?!"
"Lo farm. Lattian!" exclaimed Prita, arriving in front of the blizt directly touched the door.
The claph!
"Hhh, see the queen again. I have many queens. Ah.. Coming and going are just as important. Bener khan Rin?"
There's no comment
"Bawain.." pinta Jihan closed her eyes while raising her body.
The set! The claph!
Zhao!!
Three sounds led Jihan into the car. So as soon as Jihan opened her eyes, she had already reached her destination.
Jihan floated to the corner of the room, approaching Spear.
"Gue lo lo lo again strangled the employer. Is napa here?"
Silent spear. Because things are dead. Jihan immediately strangled him.
The greph!
"To the fields."
The sat! A sit! The sut!
The carriage split part when Jihan touched the handle aka handle.
Nguu.young!!
In the darkness the sound of the conch revealed a bubble and locked Jihan, the big balloon expands from two ends of the stick while giving light to the surroundings.
After the goal is completed "assemble" through the layer shale, Jihan thanks the shiny stick as the cost of her trip.
"Thanks." -."
Freya! A tall, dashing fortress loomed in front of Jihan.
Satisfied watching the farm fortress, Jihan float moves. But just a few meters 'sailing', Jihan stopped hearing Spear's hum in the back.
It turns out the voice of Prita's visit. The soldier was a little puffed up to find Jihan.
"Hhh, maybe you should come with me Ma'am," commented Jihan let herself land. "Lets go."
Jihan stepped up leaving Prita barefoot aka nyeker.
While Prita looked around, no matter his friend had gone a bit further down the rocks in the gate road. In front of the fortress of Padang turned out to be many tall trees, but beautiful green at dusk today.
"He, together. I'm afraid of scorpions. Hhh, hhh, hhh. Lo budeg really," puffed Prita after tracking Jihan's steps. "Hhhhhhhh.."
"Oyon sir? Goody. Our business is the same Ma'am."
"New gue here. Please guidance, Jim. Hhh, hhh.."
"Yes?" jihan asked somewhat indifferently, not seeing the other person, casually walking.
"Lo ever been here, huh?"
"Yes. The LHC is in the middle of nowhere. But there are bigger ones he said."
"Gue needs to see Reinita. All mo talking android metal. The basic ingredients of the navel."
Both of them arrived at the gate post and had been waiting for the young man who was chewing gum.
Sllph!! A door leaf opened.
"Thanks. Nih Prita, meet the Queen."
"Yes anterin himself. You change cake, Han. Bosnians."
"Hii protest. Tengkyu," Jihan walked into the special door while holding Prita.
The young man just blew the candy until it exploded.
Thuk!!
The klining! Kliniing..!!
He was surprised there was a smartphone ring on the post desk, immediately the young man left his style. "S*tan. I'm busy!"
Dukh! Lawang pos kicked.
"Loud slack!" he held the tip of the foot.
Kliniing!! Kliniing!
The gate door was very large the size of a tunnel. But there was a small road behind the skid door, near the guard post.
"Ray khan made the same board, Ma'am. Napa stray here? Wrong place to go. Anyway, you have to go home alone."
"The same connection pasus Rainbow Killer, Jim," said Prita who also walked the road in a small tunnel full of lights, his war shoes until the sound of stepping on the marble floor.
Klotakhs!
Klotakh..!
Klotakhs!
Klotakh..!
"Ooh. Is it because I got it wrong? I mean, they're still active, alive?"
"You are the assembler yes. So your energy is free, Jim."
"Hhh.. Shut up!" pinta Jihan directly join.
"Ready yourself all right. There is no protocol yet. So relax, don't bother gini Jim."