Death Island

Balian The Crazy Black

The chirping of beautiful birds, the splashing of waterfalls like a melodious lute flowed along with a long dream for Balian and his best friend.

They had been lying in a cave for a week with a cocoon-like body. They do not realize young women and old men go back and forth every time caring for their wounds.

On the seventh day the 13th man woke up. They move around in their cocoons, the delicate helain of the candy-gulali is fading.

Balian and his best friend looked at each other and smiled happily. They did not expect that they would survive in such a terrible battle.

Kriuukk!

The sound of their bellies rang, all looking at each other and trying to stand up to find fish by settling into the river.

They took him into the cave and burned him, they ate in silence.

Recalling every incident after incident they have experienced, "I feel like someone is taking care of us" Balian said.

Palki looked at Balian, "An Old Grandpa and his granddaughter isn't it?" his reply.

Everyone looked at each other, "Is it true that the rumor said, 'If this Beeluf Island has ghosts? And the sound of the flute on the full night was also their doing, 'Could it be?" ask Ujang.

"A ghost can step on the ground?" reply Rasna.

Sanna just chuckled amusedly, scaring Ujang by widening her eyes and a slightly sinister voice.

"Haha!" all laugh.

For a moment they forget their sorrow and suffering. A second later, they were silent.

"I ..," said Sanna. He wanted to say something, but he was unable to say it.

Balian looked at him, "We're going to settle into the valley. See how our family is doing," Balian replied. He knew what Sanna was going to say.

Sanna smiled, "Thank you, Lian!" his reply.

They ate quickly, out of the cave by sneaking and running through the Bamboo Forest.

They entered the valley where they were staying, they saw nothing more.

They saw nothing but burning remains and shoots of grass that began to appear a few inches from the ground.

They fell silent from behind the bush, they fell to their knees. Viewing everything.

Memories, began to run through their minds everything they felt there.

The shadow of the children running around playing kites, chasing each other on the broad steppes. Butterflies and beetles flew around it.

Now, all that remains is pain and gripping silence. Alberto really didn't leave everything to them anymore.

A few memories that were as good as dancing and adding to the wound.

The thirteen companions ran away from the valley of the hatter.

All of them promised inwardly to go ahead and avenge them.

Every day they practiced inside the cave of the waterfall.

Every one of their hearts invariably swarmed into the recesses of the hatter cliffs to kill hatters, ninjas, soldiers, and many things.

They never get tired morning, afternoon, evening, even night they always attack all their enemies. Good with the fire they deliberately threw like a torch.

Alberto dizzy the seven roving facing them, Balian the Black Bullet just kept attacking them.

Balian and his best friend attacked out of nowhere, they came like the wind. The 13 always broke the wall.

However, the people on the island are not many, because they have died. There's just a herd of Alberto.

While the ones who stayed were vengeful people, they never thought of going outside of the island.

No one had any thoughts of leaving the island. They just want to take revenge on the enemy.

They were just struggling inside the island alone, continuing to fight and fight again. The shadow of life outside the island in the slightest never disturbed their hearts and minds.

Was running around playing his samurai sword that glittered in the sunlight, with his flock on the cliffs.

"Is that Koichi Sama's son?" balian. Rasna and Palki saw the boy running around.

"Usakan the boy away from danger, it seems like only he survived the Samurai Clan." Balian's orders, he kept looking at Aoi.

Balian wants to protect Aoi's little son from the Chief Contractor who built a barrier along the island.

Aoi was playing her samurais slashing the flowers in front of her cliff niche. Sometimes he rode his white wolf down the cliff.

Balian smiled at him, he missed his two younger sisters very much. Her tears are shining.

Rasna and Sanna saw it, "You miss Muna and Bajee?" ask Rasna.

Balian just shook his head, "Watch me and Sanna your sister!" reply Rasna lovingly to a sister.

"And consider me your future husband!" Ujang.

"Who wants to marry you, too?" reply Rasna.

Rasna immediately kicked him slowly, making them laugh. Balian smiled they were still lurking on top of a tall tree.

Aoi had already run by dragging her samurai which was almost as big as her. So that the samurai without the scabbard he always drag wherever he goes.

Balian sees the little Aoi rolling with her armless kimono on the grass of the valley behind the yellow flowers with herds of white sheep who always take care of Aoi secretly.

"Koichi's son was great, he was able to tame that wild herd of wolves. The Wolf Hatter Cliffs!" said Balian.

"Why don't you ask her to stay with us?" ask Rasna.

Balian looked at Rasna, "You know, we always fight. Poor thing, that kid! Let the wolf raise him" Balian replied.

They saw a new motorcade heading towards the port, "It looks like they want to transport something?" Palki.

Balian styling.at a glance, "Come!" take him down while he slumps.

Everyone ran away from the trees leading to the harbor.

The hatters with their tongues walked and laughed in stride and chanted their yel-yel, with one hand they hugged the shoulder of their equally barbaric partner.

They wear minimal clothes, making Rasna and Sanna feel uncomfortable.

They keep lurking. Without the crazed instructions Balian immediately attacked blindly attacking all hatters. Killed him quickly, aided by his friends.

They just left him, "Alberto you're gonna die!" the message that Balian wrote on the body of the hatter with the engraving of his cleaver.

His black burrow is as black as it is his best friend's weapon. They continued to cross the island region by region, territory by region,

in addition, the 13 people make tunnels like rats every night to make them easy to go anywhere.

Balian never steals in Alberto castle he just always kills and kills throwing fire and other riots.

Destroy all Crabs' lab equipment, burn all Alberto's food and kitchen supplies.

Sank the ships and soldiers. So Alberto called Balian the Crazy Black Golok.

From then on, Alberto used the heli he rarely used the port again.

Alberto closed his port door, because all the ships were successful.

However, Balian never stole and took anything that belonged to Alberto he forbade it.

Sehingha Alberto makes cctv in each region and the monitor screen.

He was terrified by the madness of Balian and his friend.

They always quietly come and kill those who are tired, like ghosts in the darkness and during the day.