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(if by any chance you missed the beginning of the greatest event of 2011, you can start reading it here, where the first lerrnstory starts)

all eyes were fixed on z3b. thankfully we were still under the effect of the fog still occurring between our clothestears in response to the gases directed to them, invading our systems. youtch know, our eyes fixed as they were, z3b would lose one of his lives. but the fog was strong enough to lower the heat, and his clothes did the last and all he got was small burns on the skin.
it’s painful indeed. we are not used to pain anymore. any small amount of pain enables the antipain link between our clothes and the blood system. but youtch know that, i like to talk and it’s difficult to stop when i shut off rationality. that’s what i usually do, even though some systems block me just because of that, i enjoy seeing my nlfer fight against other nlfers, i know it’s dangerous, but at least they have fun. it’s bad enough they are not alive, but at least they can fight.
mercurian has he is, he stayed silent. we kept looking at him, but no answers. i thought we had nothing against him, but considering our friendship with y7s, she needed to know we found him.
no answer on the other side, y7s is silent also.
what should we do? i can’t leave a message, or it’s going to be traced also.
maybe she’s with an healthengineer right now. but i don’t have any idea which she chose. maybe i can see on her appointments. there they are. i’m going there right now.
- z3b, you must go with me immediately.
- where are we going?
- ah! now you are talking. too late, my friend, now you are going with me. no more explanations until we arrive
- ok, but we can’t go together. you know we can’t.
- obviously. i follow you. connect to my route and i drive you. when you arrive, i am already there through an alternate route.
i am not there as he expects, but they are together. it’s their problem, let’s see how they can fix it.
where am i going? i am a quiet lfer. a routine is a good routine. everything in order, no stress, it’s time to hear a good sound, let’s see what events are happening around.
no sound, i forgot. the universe has become so full of routines, i am not the only one who likes routines, it’s been years since the last live concert happened. to be honest, to be perfectly honest, i don’t know if i really would like to go there. something’s probably wrong how we live today. are we really alive?
this question was made a few centuries ago.
no one is sure.
there’s no beginning and there’s no explanation for any kind of beginning. we all think about a beginning like something that happens. but the universe never happened. ah, the big bang. what about it? some possible explanation about nothing doing everything. well, yin yang, no more, no less. something about breathing and thinking and believing. GOD. we are always beyond ourselves. or not.
and here i am without no music, no games, i mean, i am still playing 2 games and completing 4 conversations, the question is why. to be true, not even that question is possible. why why?
depressed.
shut down from universal system, i could create a global depression, that’s why the global system disconnected me from the universe. so now i am really alone.
hey! universe, i am not depressed anymore, believe me, from now on i am only talking about good things. no cigars also. just nice talking about good things.
to be true, how could i speak of bad things if they are not possible anymore? wars? do youtch remember wars? they happened all the time and everybody remembers them. killings, for robbery, for jealousy, for something, for nothing, someone passes away. well today considering the number of lives we have available for each body, a partialdead is nothing compared to the dead when there were wars, and people hungry, and so on. it’s difficult to completely die today. and i am surprised how it seems to be not that good. i can’t imagine our ancestors when they thought of that. on the other hand, their thoughts could ramble much more, even more than when i shut off my rationality. here i am reasoning for myself, disconnected from the universe, no one able to go inside my mind. my small thoughts were big enough to leave me on the margin.
- hey, another message from y2s? how could she disrupt the wall made by the universal system?

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