The Zed Analytical Number Nine

The Zed Analytical Number Nine
Unexpected


While the Z1 is still moving forward as it functions, the transition to the wild is surprisingly rapid. One of them is trying to fight it. Passed by strong winds, foggy trees accompanied by shrubs.


"Did Zinta experience something similar? If true, it means that we are dealing with the gravitational phase of the earth" Zweta said while focusing the search on the monitor screen.


"Gue doesn't think so" Zedric choked after a close look through the open engine door.


He was still there, because half of his body was facing out the door of the Z1 engine.


"meaning?" Zweta asked while turning her head and was flabbergasted for a moment, when she saw the frightening sight.


Zedric quickly moved and felt the line of the wall, where there was a chunk of rock that shot like a snowstorm.


"Revelation! Dodge quickly!" The shrill voice of Zweta, pointing at his interlocutor.


Zedric looked over after he had managed to save himself.


"Thank God things are improving a little. You should be even more careful" Zweta spoke with a vibrating fingers.


"Thank you, you still worry about me. After yesterday we had a debate, I want to apologize. Hopefully you can accept it" said Zedric smiling as he reached out to her.


"Sorry is easy, I just want to see proof of your words. So that everything can be said to be true" replied Zweta asserted.


Zedric could only watch as his apology was unrequited with what he should have said. At least he can sort out which words are right, if faced with the character of Zweta who is his interlocutor.


"Oh yes about that chunk of rock, I was reminded of magnetic particles. You remember that, right?" Zweta answered a new question.


"Lo had a chance to think, if the one that just passed by was a magnetic particle?" His mouth scoffed.


"According to my feelings" Zweta answered with confidence.


"In fact I had time to think after that last attack, didn't all the new research disappear without a trace? It still has something to do with the wind. So in conclusion, it's possible that the rock included Zinta's dream sequence" Zedric immediately answered his question.


Zweta responded casually, unwilling to get dissolved in a stiff conversation. Finally he decided to ask about his friend.


"Zas how are you? Here let me help you walk" said Zweta worried.


But he can only respond through body language that means, that he is not okay.


"You go first, let me stay here alone" Zaskia said resignedly.


"Lo said what the hell just now? Another slur, huh?" Zweta Sahut.


"It looks like his back is dim, and his footstool is not strong enough to rise" Sahut Zedric said.


"If so, you're alone over there Zed" Pinta Zweta.


"What's? By himself? Didn't you just see what happened? I must have picked up Zinta, but it's not rich this way" Zedric replied he did not accept.


Zedric was about to close the door again, but something else came over.


BRUKK


He hit the wall hard, and slammed out through the opening of the door slightly open. Some of the windows are cracked due to the impact of rocks that are tiled.


"Please don't misunderstand me, try to understand this point of view for a moment!" Zweta's screech leads to the man.


"Zweta I'm so scared. Do we have any hope of survival?" Said Zaskia flabbergasted after seeing the rock crashing into his machine.


Buggghh


One by one they went through the same phase, after dream research was found. Starting from falling from a height and hope in someone.


However, there will be many ways to deal with it.


"We'll find out the root of the problem." Answer Zweta while putting together her idea.


Though Zweta just said, a moment later unexpected circumstances came together. The two women were separated from their partners, and continued on their way back.


"So it feels like it's falling from a height? Even without any protection. Will I have the same fate as you, Zinta?" Zedric muttered as he closed his eyes.


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"What do you feel right now? Still feeling cold? It seems like a thick blanket of help is coming soon" Fariz said to her.


"Doctor Salman can you please take care of the patient for a moment? You see, I want to take something warm into the room" Fariz said as he left.


"No need, let me take it. You stay here with him" replied Dr Salman.


"Okay, thank you" he said.


"When waiting for the blanket to come, it is recommended to drink water. At least two liters per day, it is important not to forget it" Fariz said with a smile.


"Wait, whose voice is this? Not knowing her at all" Zinta replied as she narrowed her eyes.


Zinta behaved so because she was unable to see with a blurry eye.


"The light is so intense, isn't it? I will provide assistance, so as to avoid what was meant just now" Fariz said as he closed the window curtain.


"The sound is soothing, it feels good to talk to him as well. Maybe that guy wasn't the guy who.." His murmuring was guessing.


"Can you tell me the chronology? It must have been a moment before you were snowed. Oh yes introduce my name is Fariz, a scientist who is being tasked with researching any data for his graduation" Fariz spoke with an amused laugh.


After a long period of consideration, he finally began to recount as the attack resurfaced.


"There are several phases that are translated, through a nightmare one night" Zinta said.


Zinta continuously spoke repeatedly, whenever her memory was always referring to disappointment.


"So that's the story" Fariz said after listening and listening to the complaints of his patients' hearts.


"A pretty heavy question" Fariz muttered as he occasionally watched her.


"Don't you see the glasses I'm wearing?" Zinta asked looking at him in a blurry state.


"When you need glasses? Minus how much? Who knows" replied Fariz, giving the object to him.


After careful observation, it turned out that it was not his usual use of activities.


"It's not my glasses. Maybe it could be left there" said Zinta while highlighting the clear circle.


Nervously, her female colleagues were monitoring them through the open window slit.


"What are they talking about? Why are the two looking so deep?" Curious muttered.


But someone came to disturb him by giving a lizard toy made of rubber material.


"What tuh. Whoa lizard! There's lizard!" The squirms wriggled until they fell.


Brucks


"You guys eavesdropping again?" Henk Fariz on his two colleagues.


"Sorry Far, I didn't mean it. Just a coincidence through here, really" said Doctor Sheila as she left the room.


As for Doctor Sheila before actually leaving, he still paid attention to the two.


"Who was Far coming?" Ask Zinta seriously.


"Did he say my name?" Fariz murmured as he scrunched his forehead.


"They are great doctors. Both handle when you are exposed to extreme cold exposure to unconsciousness" Fariz replied while attaching glasses to him.


Unconcerned by their thoughts, Fariz looked at him and looked back at him. Before anyone takes their eyes off.


"Where is his vision clearly not?" Fariz asked still looking at him dumbfounded, before laughing softly.


"His "deed reminds me of someone. Does he still care about his feelings? Where is he now?" Zinta again muttered in her heart.


Zinta turned her head and looked towards the outer courtyard, but saw nothing. Does he start to realize, if only to imagine it? Every time he blinked with his heavy eyelids, his sight changed later.