Asphalt Edge Empty House

Chapter 15 The Hut In The Forest

The sun was high, Wira kept trailing the black van. Drowsiness began to attack, but he did not want to lose track, Wira continued to force his body which was getting tired.

"Actually they will take the captives where, this place is already very far from the city, What are they planning?"

Curiosity continues to wander the mind of Wira, he can not guess the plans of the people in the van.

Black van seen entering the forest. The hero decided to park his car far enough away from the jungle door so as not to invite suspicion.

The hero hid his car quite far from the jungle door. The leaves and twigs of dry twigs are used to camouflage the car. Only then did the hero enter the forest.

With the skill of looking for traces, Wira walked along the path, which was crossed by a black van. He continued to follow the tracks of the car tires, until he entered deep into the forest. Tiredness, drowsiness, and hunger are mixed. Luckily Wira still has a chocolate bar in her backpack.

Wira chews a bar of chocolate and drinks mineral water that is always available in her backpack. For a while the hero survived the hunger.

The hero continues to follow the tracks of the car tire, while installing eyes and ears full of vigilance.

After two hours of walking, Wira finally managed to find a black van parked just like that. The walking hero settles on the precipitate approaching the car, to check its contents.

The black van was empty. Wira thinks the kidnappers must be not far from where they parked their car

"I have to make a plan to frame them."

The hero takes a break while thinking of a strategy to incapacitate the kidnappers. After making plans, he went further into the forest, where he found two fairly large huts guarded by several men wearing black robes.

"Sial..the guard is very strict, how do I break into the hut?"

The mind is brain-winding, hunger makes it difficult to think clearly. He should be able to figure out what's inside the cottage. But because he had not found a solution, Wira only took photos of a group of people who stood guard at the cottage. After that he immediately went to look for a signal, so that he could ask for help.

"Dam.. Why is there no signal here, what do I do now?"

For a while the Wira thought, checked the gun, and stocked the magazine. Wira intends to make a noise in order to lure the guards, leaving the cottage.

It was getting late in the afternoon, Wira's watch showed at sixteen, but the lush forest conditions surrounded by large tree trees made the sunlight blocked. The atmosphere of the forest became darker.

"Hopefully this plan managed to get them away from the cottage."

The hero sets a trap with a makeshift tool, then begins his plan. He picked up three medium-sized pebbles and threw them at the cottage.

"Clack .. Clot.. Box...!"

The stone pebbles right hit the side wall of the cottage made of thick wooden planks. Suddenly the noise made the residents of the cottage out to find out what happened.

" Woey... Who's there?"

The hero's plan to create a successful uproar drove all the lodge guards out to hunt him down.

With machete weapons, wooden beams, and crossbows, they hunt down Wira who runs zig zag around the hut. The shadow of his body was obscured by tree trunks, and lush scrubland.

"The intruder's siege, don't get away..!"

"Wuuzzz.."

The arrow is taped, almost hit the head of the Hero, fortunately he still had time to roll. Then back to running. The hero continues to lure people who pursue him towards the traps that have been made.

"Jleebb.."

"Big...!"

The foot of a man with a wooden beam weapon stepped on a pointy wood trap planted by Wira. The man screamed breaking the silence of the jungle. All the attention of his friends was on the man.

They became increasingly violent, a stocky pris, out of the cottage with a rifle. He immediately dashed into the forest, and immediately joined in to search for the whereabouts of the intruder who had dared to tease.

"Where are you bang**t, show me your nose!"

"Doors.door...!"

The man holding the rifle, shot in all directions blindly. Unknowingly he continued walking away from the cottage. Seeing the opportunity in plain sight, the Hero immediately galloped towards the hut, with a dagger drawn in hand.

Inside the cottage Wira saw two small-sized rooms locked with a large padlock. The not-so-tight wooden wall made him able to peek.

There were three girls in the room. Each of them is in a sitting position with their hands, and their legs tied. While his mouth in the clot using black duct tape.

In the room next to Wira saw a similar scene, three girls were lying on the floor. Their hands and feet are tied. One of them got a scar on the forehead. All the girls were seen fainting.

Wira was a little upset at not seeing his men among them all. He rushes to the other cottage to find out if Siska, Linda and Wahyu are in the cabin.

Turns out the cottage door was left wide open. The hero is so free to look inside. The cottage is like a place of torture. There were three rooms, one large table, four chairs, and several tools that seemed to be used for torture.

"Dam.. They're not here either, and where are they taking them?"

Wira is upset, she is confused, because it turns out Siska and his friends are not also there. Not finding anything in the room, Wira plans to free the sandra. He picked up some things he might be able to use.

Just out of the cottage, the girl had seen a horde of people chasing her. With a precipitate he returned to flee into the forest.

At night, the hero looks for a safe place to hide. He managed to find a large tree that had a large hole in the middle.

The hero decided to rest inside the tree trunk and covered his body with a jacket.

In the early morning Wira woke up, the cold air made her uncomfortable. The woman came out of the tree trunk and plucked some leaves and ate them.

After sunrise, Wira checked the goods she had stolen from the cottage, she immediately went to set up a trap, while looking for a cellular signal in order to ask for help.

Armed with the survival skills he learns, Wira sets up several traps. After climbing the tree, which was high enough he managed to send a message and share the location.

"Hopefully this message will be received immediately."

Expectantly the Hero descends back from the top of the tree, he rushes to the cottage, which is now being guarded more tightly than ever.

The hero continued to observe the cottage, without realizing it someone turned out to have peeked at the Hero right behind.

"Guest..!"

An axe swung towards the neck of Wira, lucky that the sound of a twig being stepped on by the man who attacked her was heard, so that Wira managed to dodge right before the ax reached her neck.

"Ywow..!"

Wira's loud kick managed to nestle in the man's chest. He fell backward, and the opportunity was used by the Hero to attack.

Selling a blow occurred, Wira did not give the man a chance to take a breath. He continued to throw punches so that his opponent who was stocky did not have time to take an axe that was released from his grasp.

The struggle lasted a few minutes, and Wira was forced to stab her opponent in the neck just as she was about to scream for help.

"Campus you..!"

With a furious, flushed face, Wira rose, her jaw hardened her hands filled with fresh blood.

"It's been a responsibility. It seems like it's time to fight."

The hero saw several people running towards him. The noise of the fight, apparently heard to invite the enemy closer.

Buru Buru Wira pulled out a knife from the body of a stocky man who had stretched stiff in front of him. He ran into the forest while carrying the axe of the man who attacked him.

"Less one enemy.."

He said in his heart, Wira ran agilely between the trees. He moved like a tiger preparing to trap his prey.

"Badly, the intruder killed Tomas. It can't be left, find the guy, I can't wait to skin him."

A thick mustache, armed with a long-barreled rifle looked very furious, he ordered all his comrades to hunt down the Hero.

Aware of not being able to face all his enemies, Wira picked up a few twigs and threw them towards the trap that had been prepared.

"Trak. krak.. truck...!"

Three logs were thrown in three different directions. While the hero settles the precipitate goes towards the river. Those who heard the sound of wood being thrown, then split into three groups.

"Jrabble.. Uh-hhh..!"

A shrill groan, indicating that someone has been exposed to a trap set by Wira. That means the enemy has reduced by one.

"Liver, the intruder has a lot of mines!"

A man in black with a bow weapon had just finished his sentence, when the colliding hero arrived, instantly snaring his neck. The man died with a rope wrapped around his throat.

"Door..."

Gun eruption on the arm of Wira. The handsome policeman grimaced while covering his mouth. By holding his wound Wira ran quickly towards the bush.

"Baj**and it hit my pulp, chase it don't get away."

Five people wearing all-black clothes immediately followed the blood splash of Wira. While continuing to slide his arrows many times.

"Jerb.. Uh-hhh...!"

An arrow hit the shoulder of the hero to make it collapse, and fell into the valley.

"That he fell into the valley..!"

One of the five men who were hunting for the Hero shouted triumphantly, he rained down on the valley by throwing his arrows many times.

"Hey Jang stop, don't throw away your arrows carelessly. It's better to go downstairs and check the body!"

A person named Ujang immediately went downstairs, to look for the body of the Hero. But after reaching below he did not find any Hero anywhere.

"Bang, that guy doesn't exist..!"

Ujang continued to search, but he could not find Wira. The policeman disappeared as if he had been swallowed by the earth. There were only a few drops of blood splattered on the ground, but the splash was cut off just like that.

"Damn it, then we should immediately bring the offering candidates to the temple."

The thick-moustached man looked riled up, he immediately ordered Ujang to go upstairs, as they had to immediately bring the person they were sealing to a place they called a temple.