
"Any! Where am I.. Ck! Nin! Linaa!!"
Jihan looked around, then waited.
This place has not yet revealed the summoned opponent. In fact, the time has passed by about five minutes.
"Dam.. You smooth orok! Play change place at will," said Jehan himself.
Being exclaimed by friends, moved. Jihan so grumbled the curse tone.
"Woi!" jihan felt ignored. "By the way.. What do you mean?"
Silent.
Jihan remained vigilant while waiting for an answer. What he called orok-subtle earlier was indeed for the red stone. But his idea did not answer.
Like a Sea Horse, Jihan approached the cave wall. BUGH!!!
A layer of shield covers the surface of the stone. Swiiit...!! The luminous.
Ah, true. Jihan is rada maksa.
Trtrt... The trrrth!!
"?!!" tegun Jihan, sensitive in the style of a magic swordsman. An image felt by him. The sign has not been seen because the source of the sound is gone, not heard anymore.
Jihan soon regained consciousness. The rocks of the cave he struck. "No way? You mean what? Heuh..?!"
Ja. Jihan spoke to herself. Sepi pula alias desolate. Same wall 'wall'.
"OK deh. I seriously use...
BUAAAGH!!!
... very."
Zwiiit!! The shield's luster emanated its anti-scratch coating onto all surfaces. So fast, the bridge, the cave shows a full veil.
Glass laminated caves, even more seriously locked Jihan, this mysterious layer of incantation revealed physically.
Hyaline? Ja. This airtight room was silent, it had no sound anymore.
Yet.. Jihan wait. His eyes are still trailing, handsome waist waiting, exactly people are eavesdropping.
"Ck!"
Dukh!
Disappointed continued, Jihan kicked the cave, Zwiiitt.
THREETH!!!
Jehan shrugged, short as there was lightning.
At the center of the cave, Jihan found benches and tables already in the air, complete with UFO lights and carpet tahlilan.
"???"
Jihan is still handsome waist care. Ouch, typo. He-ra-nan. The energy is already as level as a meteor, which appears...
"Hhh. okay," hela Jihan. "Okay, that's a ritual device I made to go home and wake up. Keep what..?? Heu?"
Slender. Jihan hopes once the bench and table move to mimic a silent mode phone. But in vain.
Dukh!!!
Zwiiit!! The sound of nen-bel, nendang back. Jihan was indeed turning her back on the cave wall.
"?!" bright face Jihan. Instantly there was a shadow of a person in sight, then it disappeared slowly.
Dukh's..! Jihan's elbow to the cave wall.
With! The translucent shadow reappeared after the cave wall was elbowed.
"No! I haven't been well. Still busy. Who wins, who loses. Not finished. Do you want me to sleep there, right?"
Silent. The red hologram is gone.
"You sleep how, the bandages have been released to replace the same elo. I am no longer human. Nerve pain is no longer felt.."
Slowly the bench and carpet translucent, began to be transparent without sound or mark first, finally disappeared.
"Wait on! Wait!" pinta Jihan attaches her elbow to the rock. Zwyitts! "Don't, anjrit. Turn me around in a gini way. I want to crank. Still by one-nan same Nina. Pleases. Be present.."
As Jihan continued to press down on her elbow, a speck of light was seen on her bare skin.
Jihan kept discussing her fight with Nina, unaware of the beads of light in her chest. "Nthar. Hold still. Swer I benefit the best even if it's a minute. I promise to come here again. Win or lose, I come here, without lo pinta, without you pick up. Promise, Cah. I promise, Skirt. Although you are still orok, your macem group definitely knows how to be a godain fighter girl. One minute doang. Please.." Jihan's club, fiery.
Mute. This red foreign shadow is mute in its sleeping position. Male stature.
"God! What about half a minute?!"
Slender.. Though shouted, there was still no earthquake.
DUK!! This sound was a bit louder than before. It means the Fighter's elbow is powered. "Java!!" yell Jihan, suddenly teacher.
Zwiiit... The cave only shows the shine of the wall as soon as hit. There are no new sightings in the middle of the cave. Still the mysterious shadow sat asleep illuminated by the floodlights.
If there was a plug on the table, it would have broken in this scene for the thing to keep hanging and dead-end.
Klekhs! Broken Jihan for pain in the neck. Cool, sudden copas, similar Terminator. "OK deh. Nina was the same time being trapped. I accept your decree."
THE DIGH!! Jihan's Chips. Piqued.
Zwyitts!
The traath!!!
The glint of the shield and the UFO bench appeared again like brothers or sugar and ants. Orderly, not scrambled. They appear without holograms of people falling asleep.
The furniture was lost in silence. Finally Jihan decided their existence by 'tapping the hammer'.
Jihan came to the ritual facilities of the Sea Horse. Upon arrival, the pajama girl walked up to the carpet and immediately sat down. Jihan put her head on a folding hand, screwing her arm.
Silent cave. I don't know, maybe it's the most dead place. The light from the time-hole (UFO light) above Jihan slowly went out.
Behind the hair that covered Jihan's hand, there still existed a point of light that was not sensed by her owner. These grains don't go out.
In the pitch-black, then this firefly or something, splashed.
The rat!!!
Jihan jerks awake. Ngun!! It read. Bang out!! also can.
Drrta!! Stung. Pokony.. Jihan shocked.
The set!
Jihan found a lot of barricade fences around the small stage where she was. Jihan stood up from her seat, not rubbing her armpits again, looking right, looking left, looking back like a stranger. This is the place that Jihan has been.
Just look at the words in the TKP.
STAY AWAY! Banners.
FORBIDDEN AREA! GO AWAYL! Read on the carton.
WELCOME TO YOUR GRAVE! Stamped on all wire barricades.
HUS! OR DIE? DON'T DISTURB!
THE TRAP! DON'T BELIEVE? STEP ON!!
YOUR DEATH! This cardboard is wrapped around the neck of a vampire-headed scarecrow.
The sentences here do not use standard language, use straightforward language. Immediate work, Jihan's creativity.
A small wind blew, then passed by carrying dust. Weshh...!!
Girl Pyjamas riding barricade. Jihan then jumped, ducking while the road even though there is no crossbar, looks poultice must what near bebebagig.
The threeeteteet!!! The dzing! The dzing! The dzing! Scutum!!
At a safe distance, Jihan watches the poor Vampire. Whether the evil desert wind, or the fault of Jihan, suddenly there was a shot of ghoib when the bebeggig fell.
This doll is smoking. His face still grinned with his mainstay teeth. Inalillahi, good-bye, my friend.
Skips.
While handsome by the waist, Jihan squinted her eyes. The heat dazzled his sight. In fact, the Sun afternoon.
There was a camp in the distance. Jihan set foot again, hiking girls remained nyeker towards the destination, following a pair of red eyes, tiktik after tiktik.
"Where the hell is it?" tanya Jihan near the rest of the campfire. "Here you go, Sissy. Come on, empty hands.."
The eyes are gone.
"Ck!" submissive Jihan. Tousled waist, be patient. "Hhh..."
The day is dim. Jihan looked around, there were no more chek-points that appeared lit, only to find four tents here, one had collapsed, covered in sand.
Bruurh! Bonfire flame, sudden fire.
Jihan left the bonfire burning by herself, because she knew who she was. He also arrived at the nearest tent.
This saung is quite piling built, the walls are of thick fabric, quite large from two AKAP buses. In it Jihan was sitting, watching a handycam.
"Ngapain, cepet help!! Call Dian!"
"Ready, Beb. Hold it."
"Ergh..! Here!!"
Nina's face was covered with a mouth full of blood and coughed. But the sail, the handle groaned, the camera glass stained with red liquid splashes.
Click..! Jihan turn off the video. The handycam is near the flask, then sighed.
"Hhh. sori Vit," muttered Jihan, sitting propping up her forehead with two palms. The recording did indeed save his sadism, the blood splashed into the lens was indeed Vita's blood.
Long lamenting, without jihan's taste, these bright details in his hastue lit up.
Jihan immediately lay down. He would rather sleep than remember many events, then closed his eyes by himself, asleep.
The mat!
The body's touch kept Jihan's consciousness awake. As before, Jihan scratched the right hand this wake up.
Is Jihan really taking a break? As if I had just fallen asleep, I woke up again.
It seems Jihan's sleeping real. He didn't crack or massage his forehead. It is precisely Jehan that makes others stressed.
Jihan breathed her leg after slamming the body in the beloved bed. Is correct. He lay in his own room, already back home. "Hadeeh. nature damn. Phyuuh.. Haha!"
Why has there been no subconscious communication lately, like his monologue of last day with the twin?
The other one is in a place called Library. Maybe the jeans are still sad and traumatized. It could be still being interviewed, quarantining yourself. The last time he acted near the gate of Alqalam courtyard as a guard.
Jihan twirled around in front of the closet. His High School body was successfully left in a desert tent. The shadow on the mirror is now a 22-year-old college girl.
Jihan stopped, her bright smile gone. Near the feet there is a little bit of sand. Jihan slowly squatted down, the floor of the room, turned out to be right which swiped her two fingers of coarse dust. Only now did Jihan remember what Diandra said.
Parasas. Equivalent to qorin service after modified?
Jihan then intends to try to pull clothes to make sure the reality, after Nina still ringing in the head.
With a slight hesitation, the cloth that Jihan was wearing was gripped by the part of her collar.
Jihan pull-pull, it turns like rubber. Even the original rubber pants follow stretch should be pulled directly by the hand, light weight does not need extra energy. No doubt, Jihan immediately cleared her doubts.
The set!
Syeett... Siphoned fabric. Jihan saw the pajamas in her palm like a blurred snake, entering the nest. No tearing sound on the pants. Before the ninja shirt looks like a built-in oufit like a Hollywood superhero costume, who knows, the default shirt was thick and tight.
"???" Jihan turned her hands around, clenched in fists, her skin was fine.
The Ninja's smile returned to his face.
Later then..
Shht! Teleporting.
The shuttle!!
When she shows up, Jihan finds her classroom empty.
"What's on campus?" ask Jihan.
The parasas have not appeared at this time. Fine Orok may be indifferent and not willing to serve the full will of the employer. "Bodo. Mending hates the face to God. Anytime, anywhere."
Shht!
Shuttl...
The Minimarket Jihan chirping. It turned out to be as empty as the classroom, neither anyone nor the cashier. Jihan blinked and..
Plup!! Two banknotes appeared on the cashier's table.
"It's bosen, money continues, say," said Jihan as if no need, but there was no one in front of her.
On the roof of the building, Jihan enjoyed the view. His clothes have been changed according to the event, casual clothes. He was on the edge of the roof, sitting snacking on chips befriending a softdrink.
Krauuch! krauuch...
Here, in the city, Jihan treads the asphalt of the highway. There are many driverless vehicles.
Although able to fly, Jihan chose ja-ka accompanied by a drone. Rrev!!! It read. This machine emits a laser, busy scanning the cars that Jihan passed.
What are they looking for? Of course parasas, creatures made of raw stone that locked Jihan in the cave. But.. It can also be its own qorin. Because, Giga's arrival was intentional, like someone told him to.
And the Library shouldn't have bothered to woo, quarantining Jihan here if her interests were four children on that ship.
Until the afternoon, Jihan arrived at her campus. Equally, there are no security guards or civilizational activities.
The garbage basket at the guard post was free of flies and cockroaches. Though the rest of the food there is very stale, moldy.
This city is silent.
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