Asphalt Edge Empty House

Chapter 50 The Dead Village

The sun was already high when Wira, Siska, and Pakde Jarwo arrived at the intersection. The road conditions are very quiet, not a single motorized vehicle that crosses the path.

A day of alternate highways connecting the village with the city was a bit quiet, but the atmosphere was never quiet as it is now. Usually there is always a motorbike, car, or truck that passes, although the intensity is not high.

"Something's wrong with this place, better watch out, we don't know what's ahead there."

The hero began to be vigilant, he slowed down the speed of the car. This difference was very strange to him. Mr. Jarwo got out of the car and walked a few meters forward to find out if they were in the red zone or still in the safe zone.

"There's no suspicious sign yet, it looks like it's still safe here."

Jarwo said in his heart, he put his ears on the asphalt to feel the vibration and hear the sound of sound approaching from a distance. There was nothing but the sound of the wind blowing violently tore through the twigs and leaves.

Overcast approaching, Wira immediately approached Pakde Jarwo, asking him to get into the car. The atmosphere of silence made him shiver, not wanting to linger there for long, they continued their journey.

"Let's continue our journey, it seems that here is still sterile, hopefully the conditions ahead there are not as bad as the news we receive."

Pakde Jarwo followed the words of Wira, The sedan car drove slowly, up to a distance of ten kilometers to the nearest village from the empty house edge of the asphalt.

The closer to the empty house the tip of the asphalt, they began to find irregularities. There is a zinc fence and barbed wire attached in layers covering the highway.

Right between the cliff wall and the edge of the cliff boundary, two truck cars were parked across. The hero immediately stopped, and got down from the car to see the state of the highway in front of him.

Siska cocked the gun in her right hand, then afterwards recorded the ambient conditions with a phonsell camera. They walked in tandem while adjusting the distance, keeping watch if in front, there was a surprise attack.

"Why do I feel bad, Lin, are we close to them?"

"If I knew Sis, but it's best to keep a safe distance so that it's easier to escape, when they arrive they attack."

The two girls whispered to each other even though only Siska was muttering. Pakde Jarwo climbed onto the roof of the truck so he could cast a further look around."

"Stop over there, Wira!"

Suddenly the loud sound of Mr. Jarwo surprised Wira. He pulled a footstep, then hurriedly took the binoculars to look at the situation around. Correct warning pakde Jarwo, from a distance of two hundred meters in front, Wira saw the body torn apart shreds but looks still moving crawling.

The hero immediately ran backwards, leaving Siska confused, and immediately ran up to the top of the truck to see what was happening in front. Siska's hands trembled, her face pale instantly upon seeing some bodies that had separated, but were still able to move towards them.

"Does this mean we're in the middle of them?"

"Sis Pakde cannot be sure, but from here on we must be more careful."

Pakde Jarwo came down from the truck approaching Wira who looked like he wanted to vomit. He had just seen the first human body that could run around with a condition that was not intact, crawling dragging the intestines that decomposed on the asphalt.

In the sky the black clouds were getting wider making a vortex, Wira was confused by this situation, being pakde Jarwo himself, who was, trying to find clues to overcome new problems that he never met in the past.

"I didn't know the demon was capable of this mess. We better find a safe place to take cover. May God give you a clue soon."

Pakde Jarwo road approaching the body of the body that is getting closer and closer. His mouth was about to cast a spell, then his hands were flushed red as if they were burning, and with a single touch of a finger, the body burned to ashes.

They continued their journey on foot. The first house was seen from a distance. Wira further increased his vigilance, because if the news received from AKBP Boris is true, then there is a possibility that the villagers here have been infected, such as some bodies that have been destroyed by Mr. Jarwo.

"You guys wait here, I'll check out the house. Wait for the safe code from me you guys just caught up."

Wira walked alone towards a house near the village gate. The house was the only building there, there were no other buildings around.

Slowly the hero knocked on the house, but there was no answer from within. He held the doorknob and it turned out that the door was unlocked. The house was empty, abandoned by its inhabitants.

The hero went around the house, and found a wooden staircase. It turns out there is a small room in the attic that is functioned as a bedroom. The hero carefully inspected the entire room. There were three rooms in the house.

"It looks like it's pretty safe here for us to take shelter tonight. Hopefully before dawn Mr. Jarwo has found a clue, a way out to break into the empty house edge of Asphalt."

Wira gave the code so that Siska and Pakde Jarwo followed him to the house at the boundary of the village gate. The three of them used chairs, tables, and cabinets to block doors and windows.

It was getting late in the afternoon, they decided to spend the night in the house, while looking for a way out to overcome the problem of the undead infecting the villagers.

But what was in the hearts and minds of the Wira at that time, was precisely one concern about the increasing number of fatalities, because of the civilian population of the two infected villages, he said, it may be destroyed entirely, as AKBP Boris has said.

That means hundreds of people from two villages will be killed, and Wira does not want that to happen. Wira wants Pakde Jarwo to find a way to free the citizens from the influence of magic or evil spells that possess them.

"In any way we must succeed in stopping this curse. Hopefully, Mrde Jarwo gets the money tonight, otherwise the villagers will be completely destroyed."

The sky began to darken, the lighting in the house was very minimal, there was only a five-watt yellow incandescent bulb that became their source of lighting.

Wira asked Siska to go up to the room in the attic, while Pakde Jarwo chose to meditate in one of the rooms in the middle room and Wira laid her body in a long chair near the glass window.

Guns and rifles were placed near the head, Wira chose to close his eyes in hopes of getting fitter when he woke up later. On top of Siska opened the vedio file recording as they walked into the village.

"You see the mess of the road that we passed by Lin, I'm still goosebumps looking at the undead crawling after us."

"Yes Sis fortunately I am in your body, otherwise they might eat me right now."

Linda said, the two girls were chatting, to fill the time. Out there the hero has fallen asleep and is dreaming. In his dream Asih came with a sinister form, his pale face was very close, almost slapped in the ears of Wira.

"I'll take it to the two girls right when the full moon is red."

His soul gasped he woke up from sleep, and realized that he was still in an empty house. His dream seemed real, Wira woke up with sweat and sweat soaking her body. He then went to the bathroom to clean his body, after which Wira planned to invite his partner to dinner.

At twenty-one, the night atmosphere in the village was very quiet, and cold. The new hero will enter the room, but it turns out that Mr. Jarwo and Siska have already come out, gathered in the middle room.

Mr. Jarwo immediately turned off the lights, coded them all to calm down. The hero does not know why Pakde Jarwo did it. But the curiosity of the Wira was answered when they heard the growling sound outside.

The hero peeked out from behind the curtains, faintly faint he could see some zombies that were walking closer to the house where they were hiding.

The atmosphere was instantly gripping, some zombies were banging their heads on the windows and doors. Some more scratch the door located in the kitchen.

"We're besieged, sir, they've surrounded this house."

The zombies seemed to have known of their existence, and as if they had deliberately trapped them.

Pakde Jarwo told Siska to go back up the attic and then make a seal with his blood just below the stairs. The hero was just about to break the glass to shoot at the zombies, but Mr. Jarwo immediately forbade.

"You still remember the pencak silat style that I taught Wir, use it to hit, using their power. I'll lure the one behind to get in."

"Cut them down, and I'll close the door again."

With aba aba pakde Jarwo opened the door and five zombies standing at the door immediately rushed in. Quickly pakde Jarwo closed the door again. Then nimble Wira immediately use the pencak silat style taught by Mr. Jarwo, He climbed onto the table then with one twisting motion he managed to drop two zombies.

Afterwards Wira jumped up, luring the remaining three into an empty room near the bathroom then locking them up. More and more sounds were heard outside. Siska looked out through the window to see the increasingly chaotic situation.

Pakde Jarwo binds two zombies that have been paralyzed by Viras, he notices them, and knows that the zombies are actually only under the influence of black magic.

"Surely they are still alive, but right now the condition is similar to that of a possessed person."

"It seems I have to perform the ritual of opening the gates of Hell Wir, this is the only way to awaken them."

The hero was astonished to hear it, from his name Wira knew this was not an easy ritual. He immediately asked the consequences of this ritual to Mr. Jarwo.

"What is the effect of this ritual sirde?"

Mr. Jarwo was silent, but Wira kept urging him to be honest about the side effects of the ritual the old man was going to perform.

"It's a soul handing ceremony, I will subvert myself to drag them back to the underworld."

"You memorize this spell, if I don't make it back in fifteen minutes you'll have to close the crater hole that has opened."

Hearing Mr. Jarwo's explanation, the police officer immediately refused. He could not have toppled Jarwo's pack, if there was Siska among them.