Jams

the chapter up 69

"I agree we get up at dawn when the business is over" said jeans in this one-antenna device, always wearing a Speaker.

It turns out that it was Qorin who set the time scale, which means it was still flexi mode. So whatever the length of time in the destination century, until old later Jihan will come back young once awake in the carriage.

The Escort to Timeline range is five minutes away.

Actually from Snail to Jihan's body in the room, the time distance can be less than a minute, because of the ability of the mind and subconscious.

But Jihan doesn't know much about her soulator or will. He only held the basis of his strange abilities as a mark that existed in animation. While according to Reinita the ability of the seventh sense, the subconscious Jihan itself.

Zwiiit..!!

Finished speaking, the mahhal transformed into a Little Star.

The set!

Spotlight darted into the body of his master, to the girl who always wear pajamas every onmind.

Thus, Jihan was double onmind, sleeping in the dreamland. A new service in Snail for the lusids.

Escorts are run because there are lusids that have lost their way to the outside of basetime, to the next million years, from 2021 to the era of the building.

So with the Escort, Kisye no longer need to worry if there will be a new lusid, the junior does not need to be confused with his own pregister.

"Not like home? I didn't fall blindfolded. At Escort, I'm like a prisoner built in a jatoh pot."

Thus. As ivi (internal voice)

Then, the cameraman shines back at you after the servant enters the room

Spear will always wake you up that way when you blink your eyes when you're closed

"Style, want to be called all eye park," commented Jihan, talking about the stenlis stick she was holding.

No comments from Mr. Giziania

"Where were we going, Rin?"

Slave follow-up only, sir

"Minion or Paris, huh? Are we going to the LHC? You see, in Bekeul's lab, there are many mutant corpses in the same paradox. Who are the combat tracks, Rin? You know?"

Our friends Sir. Deti and Nautri

"Oh ashar was the Deti too huh? Where is he now?"

Teaching at the Endfield workshop, sir

"Is Ghost still there?"

Thus

"They're on why the hell are they gathering at sono, Rin?"

Waiting for us, meeting Jilect

"Hii the show is not clearly watched. Hhh," Hela Jihan later, immediately joined because she was not only waiting for the paradox, her friends were waiting for her.

"Nina, Diandra, in sono also khan?"

Both are still on duty, one in McWell (Nina) cave, the other in Minion (Diandra)

"Oh yeah, I went to see Bonin. We're going to McWell's cave.

Spear, lakin lo duty," Jihan pinta, finally decided the destination.

The huge balloon that locked up Jihan, increasing her speed.

Spear, who controls the bubble, does not go along with the drift because Jihan will twist the stick. His hand is always 'locked' by the handle, because Spear once held can not be removed during the trip.

From the darkness of space, millions of dimensional pieces appeared. There is a large there is a small, from the size of a nail to a piece of card, everything is sucked from the black space, and also carried away by the rotation of the bubble.

Nguu. uung!!

Seen from outside the confinement, or highlighted through the Spear camera, there are lines, cube ribs. In the six layers there is also a mold, similar to glass cracks, but the pattern looks regular. That's where all the pieces, the 'parking' location of the fragments that are orbiting Jihan.

Spear started shooting at the layer with his 'bullets'. Because in a vacuum, the sound is just a hum. If it can be heard, it may be similar to the sound of a sewing machine.

Nguu. uung!

"Thanks.." said Jihan after landing, walking so hands off the handle.

There was a tower in the distance, Jihan's steps towards him, towards the north.

Every down or out, passengers have not protested about the drop point. Why is Kisye, the conductor, not controlling anymore?

Kisye may work behind the scenes, because there is a driver who is confused when he wants to pee, and he must help keep an eye on the Snail rate.

What if Spear puts its passengers on the surface of the sea, splashed? Surely Kisye wrath on Spear, Jihan himself once strangled the handle. XD

Swuu. uung! Bregh!

Jehan panted as someone squatted down, his step towards the grassy ground, only passing through one tree, was intercepted and almost collided if he did not stop.

"Ehh..?"

"Your welcome, Brother Judes.."

THE JREE.. EEJ!

The interceptor stood up with two brightly lit eyes. He's present again.

"Nin??"

"He-hee.."

"Hey, my anther's to Enfield. We're by one."

"Seriously?" ask this girl, suit office people, wear a tie and girl in black was handsome waist. "Heu??"

"Let's go, ntar."

"Gue mo look now."

"Not here."

"Where?" Nina was enthusiastic.

"It's at Endfield" Jihan responded to the interlocutor. "Now you're scratching space-time, put your hand on it, and then we get into the back of the layer."

"Where are you from?" asked Nina, who had normal eyes since she had chuckled, letting her Firefly hover next to her.

"I'm telling you that, Nin."

"Gue is a boy, Judes. But you can't, you're a fraud.."

Nina turned around, left Jihan.

Sat set.. sat set.. sat set!

The cross!!

Jihan's head tilted to the right was hit by Mjolnir until the protective layer was visible.

"Anjrite.."

Jihan let the video of the effect just now, she called Nina while walking on. "Nine! Nina..! Wait Bonin. It's very important."

After walking a short distance away, Nina finally stopped. He was already akin to a guard who refused to be bribed, but might still be persuaded.

"It's important Bonin. It's indirectly.."

Jihan stopped talking as Nina raised her hand. He was immediately confused. When she asked about the gesture, Nina remained silently staring at him.

"Oath. I don't bring any money, boy. What the hell do you mean by this?"

"For a little bit here" said Nina, her body stepping back while moving her hand.

Jihan looked back, as perhaps her friend had deliberately spoiled for their safety. But behind only the steppe field, there are only lights and forest fringes.

Asked to walk, finally Jihan immediately complied, walking towards Nina.

"What the hell, there's nothing, Bonin! It's me, Jihan, it's me."

"Where?" ask Nina as soon as Jihan arrives.

"What?"

"Elo problem. He said you came here because it was important, Judes. Where's evidence?"

"Ouh," Jihan's aware of something. "Tengil Basar. Say cake from earlier."

"Yes, I'm still a tray. Elo is not an intruder, but I am also again gawe, mengamanin this location. Drops, you gotta lose."

Zwaatts! Jihan raised one hand, a sophisticated screen appeared containing a photo of the paradox carrying the Dragon Ball.

Now replace it, Jihan, who is waist-tight, letting her archive screen perch in the air near her head.

"Well, you know what I mean," said Nina again, no less serious.

Prok! Prokhas!

Nina patted twice. Confirmation mark or aplous, only Nina knows.

Zwaatts!

It turned out that Nina clapped to open the file. There is a transparent screen that contains a photo of Hisend, part of the Server. Jihan saw in the archive many hard disk cabinets, and one of them was empty did not have Dragon Balls, Riko's library.

"Server we hole up, Judes. I heard the sub-council is calm."

"Valid's. Trus?"

"Mending you immediately ask Kak Marcel."

Zwiiit! The screen shrank to a firefly as Nina turned away, leaving Jihan again, Firefly following.

"She has to rest time, Nin," continued Jihan, teaching her friend steps.

"Lo know, this is where he realized. Tricked paradok elo, Brother. His grandson died here too."

"Son Bonin. Prita has respawn, he's not really dead."

Nina did not respond, Jihan let her continue moving into the camp fireplace.

They approached the bonfire that was already visible from there, where there were several other children who were on patrol tonight with Nina, and they were sitting warming themselves up while chatting.

"Lo know them khan, brother?"

Nina stopped, Jihan stopped too, her eyes shifted to the fire that was being used to grill fish. "What kind of Wallet?"

The newly awakened Jihan he saw from afar turned out not to be a real fire, but a Phoenix bird. And Nina Cuek's robot is exactly the rooster Jago is being commented on by his buyer.

"Madame, madame.."

Not yet finished in the Wallet, Jihan panted to hear the familiar voice. "Ehhh.."

"We are here, Madame," said the young Frenchman with a beaming face.

"Elo khan's.. You are?"

"Yes, Madame.. We are here."

The young man sat back to heat the fish. He patted the shoulder of his friend next door, who was told to immediately stand up and salute Jihan.

"Si!!"

Jihan then looked at the others one by one. Sure enough, the other two faces found were the post guards at Refuge camp. They stood up after putting down the Arc, the rifle they were discussing.

"Si, Madame!"

"The..! We are here."

"Well yes. Haha.. Ummm. Welcome back, Guys. Yes I am Jihan."

Jihan replied to their welcome, respectfully put her finger close to the eyebrows while holding her back. "Hiks.."

"Please stand here okay..?" nina Pinta.

"Si..!!" the three young men, simultaneously.

Jihan lowered her hand. They followed and immediately sat back down, further rubbing the rifles.

"Hikk..!"

Jihan was almost speechless looking at the four of them. Nina made no comment but to be quiet next to him. Jihan immediately wiped the cheeks.

Nina stepped back, leaving Jihan without a sound. But Jihan knew and looked.

Jihan moves, walking after Nina, because the McWell cave tower is visible from here.

The anti-radar tower was subjected to lighting from tents in the front yard of the cave.

Jihan was stunned again. Arriving in the middle of the camp, while walking slowly mo, he looked left there were people sitting down to eat at one table, Jihan looked to the right and there were gene experts and her crew was busy shining into the eyes of a mutant. Most had already been lying asleep in their respective tents with a title mattress.

Those who are here, the faces of the people that Jihan saw in Paris, the Europeans.

Jihan chili with both cheeks that had been soaked in tears, crying over their condition. His face was more sad than the calmness he got.

Nina stopped in front of the cave mouth, standing waiting for Jihan who was left behind her.

While it looks there, the cave already they seal with a zinc fence. Read in front of him, there was a message: under construction.

"Hikk, hiks.."

Jihan looks sorry in the eyes of her best friend.

Gliitt's..!

A pair of glasses closed Nina's gaze, deliberately done.

Jihan found Nina to be more eccentric with her full office clothes, then turned to the side. Near them was a tree that someone was leaning against.

"Gue wants to continue building the camp in Dalem, brother. Gate Endfield in sono," pointed Nina again towards the tree, moving her head.

"Hikkp.. Thanks. I'm nitiping them Nin. Hikk-hiks!"

"Gue also asked you to attend in the arena. Dian still has the same lines of movement, nyari McWell, not in the homeland. Trus nih place is anti-paradok, Wallet that makes.

Your council looks like it's going to take important things, too, brother."

The wuutts!

Nina went straight into the cave. Jihan who was still cleaning her face, breathed the movement, immediately walked over to Enik.

Jihan let her board stare as she stepped in.

Pose Enik was always relaxed, he was still cross-legged since watching them.

"Lo all right?" ask the council as soon as Jihan arrives in front of him. His slow and attentive voice was exactly the tone of Nike Ardila's, melancholy voice.

"Hikk..!"

Jihan hurriedly nodded quickly. But he just cheated so can't bear to save his sadness. "Ohuuhu..Hikkz"

Enik sighed seeing his lusid cry wiping his face, Jehan's cry added in the calmness on his sweet face. Enik stared silently, waiting for Jihan.

"Huhu.. Uhuh!"

Enik also let a vertical line nearby, the gate that Jihan asked Nina for. But the board doesn't care. His eyes still turned, watching Jihan.

"Hikk, hiks.. Ma.thank, Ma'am.. Uhuh!"

"Gue accepts a protocol that seems exasperating to you, Han."

"Hiks.. Uhuhu.."

"It's also a fantasy novel."

"Hiks! Hick.."

"The thing that is not grounded, circulating in its own genre.."

"Hiks.."

Jihan's crying voice subsided, stopping from dissolving her grief.

Enik stared at Jihan without a hustle of pain in the shoulder. The council remains as calm as the color of her clothes.

Enik may have been a karyawati, belonging to the quietest shop, was used to aches.

"That's, Mommy? Hicks-hiks.."

"Lupaina. Kiraen. I just followed the Uut."

"Oh."

"Hhh. I told you, we're working on weird, Hani."

"So.. Where was Jihan sad, Ma'am?"

"There is, but the author is not strong ngimej ati elo it."

"Jhid?"

"Who.. again? She's at best the same author's name."

"Thin jeans."

"Emang is nothing. But his attention was again focused on elo now."

"That's it?"

He looked back at Jihan. "Gue went back to the parlour, huh, Han?"

"Pantes.. Jihan is known for Marcel. Uh, yeah. yeah.."

Enik opacity, silently ignoring his transparent body.

Jihan look at the board still relaxing. Not patting the skin when the mosquito bites, not rubbing the eyes when the eyes sore, as he had seen while touring. The first time he met Enik's pose it must have been so, if not the shoulder, he was leaning back.

"Whose name is I, take care.." seagrass Jihan after Enik lost there. "It's another plot to get to Marcel."

The line that was ignored since then, also Jihan daydreamed. But the girl's gaze wasn't so long. Jehan the road approached him.

"Sadly lost, I came too.."

Srkh..

Without a doubt, Jihan was torn into layers. Look behind it the ground of the ring, the floor of the metal is quite spacious and relieved. Endfields.

But as soon as Jihan stepped in, there was no welcoming voice.

Is the way to get in with a shell wrong? Because the length of the incision line does not reach the surface of the ground, like the line in rubber cloth.

The grrrth!!

The 'portal' incision was removed. The flaming red line seemed to close itself as Jihan stood on the floor of Endfield.

Jihan remained calm, ignoring the space close. Because not only that was in the arena, there was a corpse that was already lying adorable nearby.

The corpse's clothes were the pajamas that Jihan was wearing.

The girl watched the stands while approaching the nearest corpse. True, there are other similar bodies in this death arena. Jihan seemed to be moving cautiously, there were many questions filling her head, how her predecessors died.

"What am I..?" jihan asked, looking at his own face that was glaring.

Jihan also kicked the weak hands of her corpse. The corpse was still silent, no movement left. "Whoever to break up your hand, Jim?"

Slender. Jihan wait, the corpse remains mute. The blood was a bit dry. I don't know how long they've been dead, since when they were there.

Will Jihan have the same fate as them, or is the scene just a decoration?

"How come you haven't yet typed to-be-continue.. pas I gini, Jhid?"

Jihan monologued while continuing to search around with her views.

Somewhat far from the first corpse, the second nearest in Jihan's position, the corpse there was intact, drenched in blood.

"Please, new body," hoped Jihan, was looking for the nearest time to come.

Jihan approached the object of her findings while putting the ears alias pretending to be off guard, her eyes tailed. He is also always nyeker anywhere during the onmind, so it looks like people are lost in his sleep.

Arriving at his destination, Jihan did not hear a voice that he thought was lurking. He looked behind him to confirm his circumstances and manner. That direction, safe.

Maybe on top. The air area was still the same, still showing the night sky. Enfield is like a ship in space. Here it looks white because the arena is lit by the field fence, the lips to the six cliffs are quite bright illuminating the floor of Endfield.

Squatting jehan folds one leg. He then put the face of the corpse forward. The corpse was still his own face. Jihan sighed, she in her death did not close her eyes, nanar when she died. He then glanced at the stomach, the source of the blood spout.

"Hhh.. Same thing, it's pale."

Jihan Raba, reaching into the entrails of the corpse. Hadee.. If without his psychopathic skills, Jihan might not be doing an event like cutting water. Him

What the hell is he thinking? Maybe Jihan's looking for Pnin. The body died from the loss of its organs. Through it, Jihan can know how dangerous it is if the victim asks Luna for help.

"You're not designed with gini. It is sterile from Pnin. But you're the only one who's got this..?"

Jehan shrunk his hands to the floor of Endfield, the trail was scattered there. Fresh red. Although not entirely clean of blood, Jihan immediately stood up to let her hands dirty.

"Did Bonin open that Endfield wrong? This land is like his name.I'm late."

Back Jihan searched for the next corpse, sweeping a glance around. The second one is at two o'clock, northeast. While the first corpse in the direction of three o'clock aka the east of his point Jihan came.

As he suspected, there was a third body nearby in Jihan's position. That's the north direction.

"What's the corpse pattern on gini?" look at Jihan at the object she found.

Jihan immediately stepped towards the nearby corpse, which was actually a bit far away. But not long ago, he realized there was another sound following his steps. Jihan immediately looked at her feet, her eyes instantly rounded.

"Since when.."

Jihan turned her shoulders, looking at the bottom behind her, checking on the owner of the hand that was holding her feet.

"Nature," said the Corpse Stomach with a grin of teeth and a mouth covered in blood red.

"Jil?"

The set!

Jihan immediately swung her legs forward, throwing her load.

A gebrugh! Jihan jihteru even fell like a slip.

The girl was confused, because she did not overlap the body that blocked her legs. Jilect was already not under him when Jihan saw.

"Hhh.. Slow. I'm not papa. The focus drops," said Jihan, held back and still in the lying on the two elbows.

Swreib!

A body is present in front of Jihan ala container filled with sand. Afterwards there was a girl called Jilect. He is the corpse whose stomach was broken by Jihan earlier, now his body is intact. The firefly that was hovering nearby came to Jihan's attention.

"Jilect, you don't think, where are we?"

"My name sounds bad. What do you call me?" jilect asked, already squatting looking at his face.

There is a difference, which is berias and which is not dressed. Their clothes are the same, favorite pajamas, purple batik. But Jihan's the only one with shoulder hair.

"Jilect, Jihan Lectrin aka klepto."

Jilect stands. "Call me Nia, Jihan."

"Bucins. There's no more of that for us, Jil."

"No, Jihan. We've been together a long time."

"We who do you mean? Haha! You're the same guy's husband, Jil."

"Yes. Why?" asked Nia, stay in her position, calmly letting Jihan stand.

Jihan had already stood up for further discussion with Nia. Both are one hand apart. But Jihan did not immediately answer Nia's question, but instead rhyme salaman. He put his hand out.

"peaceful. If that's safe for you," said Jihan, beaming.

"Take the magic."

The set!

Bugh!

Once kicked Jihan mentally bent back, groaning after Nia spoke on a spot of light aka her companion.

Brugh..!!

Jihan fell a bit away from Nia, she grimaced, closing her eyes.

"Aagh.." Jihan lamented with aching in the stomach. His hand held but the pain there still felt, making him not want to stand. "Uhuukh..! Uhuk!"

Blood spewed from Jihan's mouth, drops splashing into her face. Her lips are now wet with fluid, internal bleeding.

Nia who came hovering, immediately landed beside Jihan. The victim was still in pain, Nia squatted folding one leg, smoothing the fingertips into Jihan's chin.

Srvllp!

Nia tasted the blood at the end of her index finger quietly. The fingers are back clean.

"Yes," Nia's lyrics on a spot of light on the side that's still hovering. "He's been taking his Citruz. It's sweeter than ever."

"Uhukkus! Ohokk.. Uumghs.. Hikk!"

Nia grabbed Jihan's shoulder. The position of the victim is hunchback Shrimp, back. But once touched, Jihan's hand brushed. Nia finally chose to stand up.

"So why did you come here, Jihan? You're just like these guys" Nia said of the bodies. "Various Nature."

"Lo is used.. uhuk. again.. Balikin. tuh. library.."

"That's their word too, Jihan. The anj*ng."

Nia left Jihan. "Just rot."

Here, it appears that Jihan's back is shaking as soon as Nia leaves.

"Ohuh.huu.. Sick to God. huu. hu."