
“Oh, my head is heavy once” said Slimin as he walked closer
pigoun Direction. His view is still unclear. His eyes are still red. Staggered
it's walking. Forcing yourself to go to the origin of the voice. Slimin too
walk towards Pigoun first. “You wait here, Pigoun” command
Slimins.
“Roll roll, roll roll roll, roll roll roll” word that comes out of
piguon Mouth. Which seemed indifferent to what Slimin said.
“Ah, whatever. I go first” Slimin also go no
pigoun. He stepped foot after Kelar and Jack.
Her curly hair like noodles also swayed. Rhythmically
with slow steps like a prince walking on a red carpet. Entering
dark hallway. There he could see the burning coals. Bones
a clean one does not leave even one fiber of meat lying on the fireplace.
The smell of burnt flesh filled the hallway where he walked.
Until it goes deeper and smells
which is quite stinging replacing the burning bolt. Smells of blood fishy smell
who stormed the whole hallway “Ah, smell once?” slimin said while closing
nose with hands.
On top of a moist, moldy sandy rock. 2 laborers sewlai in
the ground. Stiff and pale. Blood was on the ground where they were lying.
“Is this a beast?” terka Slimin's. After seeing the bodies
that's. Without a head and chest.
“No, a beast would not do something like this. If at
see this must have been someone” said Kelar. Who bowed the body so that
can see clearly.
“If it is not a wild beast, it means one of them
is the culprit” Slimin origin spoke accuse anyone who is in his head, he said,
As well as a sharp look of eyes staring at the slave who was curling up.
In that dark cave. Filled with lanterns along the hallway.
Samar showed a scratch on the wall. Also on the ground where they
treading. Red stains form the road. Like a bloody corpse being dragged
carried into a dark cave.
Jack stared in silence. Looking at a group of people
who is looking from far away. Those in the leg chain. Can't run
wherever. The slaves.
“What do you think Jack?” He looked at Jack for an opinion.
Jack did not answer. Still quietly staring around. “Should we
ask them” said Kelar again.
“Still Not yet Called. We make sure first who they are” Jack said
who turned his eyes to the corpse lying stiff.
“True, let's see first this fucker” said Kelar who
continuing observations.
“Ah, shit my head is still heavy” Slimin flailing head bracelets. “So
what we got here, Ah dead bodies apparently. Jack what if I were the only one
asked the slaves” Slimin looked at Jack.
“Don't rush that. They won't run” replied Jack. Jacks
very sure of what he said. If they want to escape
selves. Then they had to break the chains that were at their feet. “Itu
not an indiscriminate iron” said Jack again.
“So what should we do now? Seeing dead bodies
this?. this is so disgusting Jack” said Slimin who threw away his face. Blustery face
his face slowly disappeared. It seems that the drunk is about to disappear.
“It's good if you want to know, first we observe the corpse
it” replied Jack. “What you found Kelar” said Jack who glanced at the man who
I was observing the corpse.
“I find it hard to see everything clearly. This torch and lantern
not bright enough to see everything easily” complained Kelar who just
can see faint. But that doesn't mean he can't see at all.
The man in the wide hat could still catch it all. “But not necessary
waiting for tomorrow, everyone has seen now” he smiled. Deserve one
victor.
“You heard it Slimin. He can see all” Jack told
yellow curly haired man.
“Eh, Great also” said Slimin who praised.
“So what do you see Kelar?” ask Jack.
Shake your head for a moment, closing your eyes. “Good. I started
by the estimate he died first. Looking at the pale corpse
like this makes me doubt the body died tonight.I see it
like dead last noon” said Kelar.
“How do I see that?” Slimin asked with a wanted face
know.
“I'm a Slimin butcher. I know how animals are
the long dead and the recently dead. The one who just died will be seen
so fresh and fishy that it was quite fresh, from the smell alone I could
distinguish both. When I entered the cave I was curious about the smell
no longer like fresh blood. Except the blood that has rotted enough”
lang Kelar long wide.
“Hah, just deserve your homemade meat so delicious” said Slimin again.
“Yap, that's right. May I continue” said Kelar who asked for permission.
“Furthermore, the piece in this neck” Kelar shows the neck piece
on the corpse lying on the black ground. He showed a strange face.
Among awe or curiosity. Mixed in its mustache and
thin bearded. “Potongn like this is skillful. I'm sure someone
who did it wielded a thin sharp weapon. Yeh, like a sword
you're Jack” he's pointing at Jack's waist. It depends on the sword
length.
“Oi, oi don't joke like that” said Slimin who held back laughter.
“I'm not kidding, but if I look again at buffalo and slaves
the one Jack killed this afternoon, it looked different. Jack's slash was a little
rougher. While the slash on this corpse is much neater and I'm not
sure he cut off this guy's head with what” said Kelar who was looking for objects
it's right to say it.
“Benang” says Jack.
“Yeah, right. The piece looks as thin as yarn” Kelar
justifies.
“If the weapon is a thread. Only one place is an expert in
use the thread proficiently. Senar” Village said Slimin. “Are you sure of this
aka tone of relationship with the village of the killer was” asked Slimin.
“The possibility is there Slimin, but the possibility of being wrong also exists.
We can't decide that fast as well” stared at Slimin.
“Yes, you're right. But the hole in his chest was seen opposite to
the thread we are talking about” Slimin also brought his head closer to the
a dead body lying stiff.
“Well, that was also quite confusing for me. How can two wounds
even the three wounds have no resemblance at all” said Kelar who also
staring at the full question mark.
“What makes you Kelar” Jack start to sound.
“You know this is Jack, the wound he received is not like he did
by one person. Just look at that hollow chest. It looks on the prick by
something that has a shape like a human hand. Moreover, find on
arms and calves. I don't see any sign of bonding or anything
ensnare. It was seen being hit with one hard blow by an object
stackukl like stick” silent for a moment “it looks like this” he said
demonstrate. He stood facing Slimin. And make Slimin as
the demonstration took a small stick of wood at the foot of the lantern. It
down and slowly hit the direction of Slimin's calf with a shake. “And her calves
crumpled like bread crumbs. But strangely there was no blood coming out. Just a wound
in what he got, this is really weird. Although hand. Slimins
please forward both your arms” said Kelar.
Slimin was only according to “Like this” he said that stretched
both hands forward.
“Yes so” Kelar was started by raising his hands towards
the skies. Dropping the small stick in his hand hit the arm slowly
Slimins. “And langan also crumbled like that. Just one punch for each
each” is clearly Role on Jack.
“Oh shit, this is really strange” said Slimin who lowered
her hand. “So not only the weapon threads this killer uses?”
Slimin looked at Kelar by asking for an answer.
“So Well, can I conclude once” replied Kelar.
“But Kelar, how do you know his chest is hollowed out by the hand
human?” ask Slimin. “But look at this guy his body is so fit. If
ordinary humans I think it takes a lot of effort to take
her heart. It must be difficult” said Slimin who tried to see from a different angle
others.
“You're right, if it's an ordinary person. Not difficult but that
totally impossible. Even with a dagger I'm not sure an ordinary person can
hurt this guy” Kellar smiled. “Don't you feel there's something strange about
this man's body. Although it was dead yet the aura it possessed still came out
like he's alive. This guy is no ordinary guy. And someone who
successfully taking his heart and beheading him was not just anyone.
The vast world Hah. Oh one thing. I also tried to take a heart
animals by stabbing him with their bare hands. As a result, my nails are broken. And
when you try on a doll that I knit like an animal but is much weaker
and soft. The results are exactly as there” said Kelar who so
length.
Jack stared in silence. He was thinking about what possibility
which would be the people who did to that heart. Everything that was said
It's pretty much the same thing Jack thought. Jack is not
I want to talk like someone explaining something. Let someone else
who does it and he will be the last one who will decide
take them where they take the next road.
“Jack, I know Jack” said Kelar who seemed to know what Jack was
think of.
“Alright, let's start questioning the witnesses” said Jack. That remark
leads to the slave who is in there too. Someone who screams
like a woman, the voice also shocked them.