DEATH PASSAGE
Chapter 15 Other Items
“Well, I can also guess the contents of your head. Just continue” Kelar
not showing surprise. Only a flat yellowed face is exposed
fire light.
“Can I hit it, earlier I can hit it” chirped Pigoun
Jack looked in silence. Whether it is true or not. Hears
the words of Pigoun just now can be concluded that it was Pigoun who hit
the arms and calves of the corpse were, but there was also another possibility that it was just
someone who looks alike. But what Jack knows for sure is that Pigoun is impossible
lying.
“Jack, you heard. He who
saying itself. I guess the laugh in the woods wasn't a laugh
arbitrary. Surely Pigoun has done something” said Slimin.
“I can see it” he said in reply to the words Slimin. “Degree
what do you think?” Jack's switching on Kelar.
“I?” he said that looked surprised. Jack looked at Kelar
with a convincing answer. Slimin also looks more
the spirit from before. The two men waited for the answer that came out of the
mouth Spheroid. “I guess, we can conclude that now, but one thing that
we already know. The incident in the forest took place in the afternoon and we
found this body when it was dark. I'm very confused how
explain it all“ said Kelar who was full of doubts.
“You're right, the timeline is too weird” Slimin seems to agree on what
what he said Kelar.
“Can I hit him now, I didn't have time to fight.
They took him away just like that” said Pigoun. That makes a third
others frowned. And round the eyes. Jack smiled, though
it sounds simple but it can all relate to what
while happening. Under the moon night. Above a new bed of gravel. Jacks
you can see the picture getting more and more one by one.
“What are you saying, fight. With who? The slaves. Don't
joking you Pigoun” Slimin looks pissed.
Jack could feel Slimin's annoyance. There are only them and
the slaves. And Slimin doesn't know. Maybe what Pigoun saw was
one of the killers.
“Eh, Slave, where?” asked innocently. “He's got a sword, what
slave also got”.
“What do you mean. Where is there a slave who holds a sword” replied Slimin
who still has not caught the word Pigoun. “So what the slave did
this sword, take our buffalo” said Slimin.
“No, but that hand over there” replied Pigoun.
“Oh, so the slave needs Serge's hand now. Maybe she was
men....nya” Slimin shrink his voice.
Jack could see Slimin thinking of himself. Slimins
shut up and look at Jack. Jack knew what the face guy was thinking
tyrannous it. The white fog that blocked the view slowly disappeared. No
completely gone but enough to see further.
the 4 people with serious gazes were still discussing about what
it happened, about an undeserved death. In front of the burning fire and in the
in front of a corpse that already has no heart.
“I know Slimin” Jack staring at the fading Slimin. Man who
the argument in Pigoun. Now silenced by the original word
he eject.
“If it is indeed part of this killer, all is clear. Serge
also join in this issue” said who lowered his head. “Serge fucking”.
“Jack” says Kelar who stopped his silence. “By me speaking”
the question to Jack.
Kelar asked expectantly. Like there's something really
want the man in the hat to tell you.
“Of course, speak” Jack allows.
“Thank you, Good everyone pay attention here briefly” Kelar said
who asks for attention. “we have 2
bodies there. And just now we've been listening to an unspoken statement from
Pigoun that there's someone working for Serge. These bodies they
it has a black bird feather tattoo. I can conclude Serge is
one of them. But I really don't want to say this. Honestly I am
tell me we're still far from the truth. I still can't conclude
who really killed them. One thing that is a question is
he also spread his eyes into the burning coals.
Jack understood how the doubt in Kelar's heart was
they have to solve this case. How strange this murder case is.
Jack is sure everything will be revealed.
“I agree with what Kelar asked, Jack. You know
what kind of place is this. A story that once shook the world. Haha bastards.
And we sit in that place” timpal Slimin.
A classic story that happened 20 years ago. Phenomenon of disappearance
all the prisoners in the damp cave. Even the general who
in order to investigate, I felt the same way. Soul shaken
to make the general spend the night with nightmares.
“We are on the right track Kelar, just need to open the way
a little more then everything will be revealed. Just trust” said Jack saw
towards the Keller who seemed doubtful.
Jack really doesn't know what they're up against. Sebgai
the one who answered Jack's last question could only say
sweet. For all that is calm and unencumbered.
Deep in the dark forest. The air froze all around. Slashing
like a razor so sharp. Someone sat down to grumble alone. “Sial, ,
shit, shit. You're a fucking asshole Jack. I'll get everything back. I will definitely reply
you're JACK” said it. Face snarling. His eyes were burning with vengeance. Men
that was Serge.
“Bos, Boss, you there” shouted someone quietly.
“You have come apparently. So how?” ask Serge.
The man stopped behind a tree. Only the shadow
be seen. “They look like they're looking for something. But still haven't found
what what did” said the man.
“Ahahaha. I-i understand. Return now” serge command.
“Good bos” guy is slow. The sound of iron rang out
every step of the man. The cleavage disappeared in the night.
The silent night. The sky full of stars. The air is frozen.
And a fire raged in front of Jack. The atmosphere brought him to the past
ever happened. In the depths of the fire Jack saw a little boy
sniffling. Her tiny face was sad and lemusic. Black exposed
something's. Can't do anything can only cry seeing the flames
it burned someone before his eyes. Tied up in an empty house and
languidly. Screaming pain. But the boy just stared at the water
eye. His feet were on the ground. Not capable of being lifted. Bodies
vibrates.
“Did you hear? what they talked about earlier” said someone with
chain in the legs. The torch lit up in his right hand.
“Yeah, I know but this place is so creepy” reply someone
who follow behind him. They were slaves who were also involved
Slimin Investigation. Not as a witness but as a witness. That time
they just remained silent. Because they know nothing. Having heard
the treasure held by the blue headband slave, the two of them decided
to pierce the cave was much deeper. To cross the boundaries that should
they cannot jump.
“That treasure will make us rich” said the slave who was in
ahead of him. He smiles. His beard was also moving.
“Do you know the place?” the young-looking boy was nervous.
Seemed not understanding at all. Unless just follow along.
“S-of course, I know his place” replied with a stutter.
“Do you lie?” ask the younger boy.
“I'm not lying, just trust me” replied the bearded slave
flimsy. This time he answered clearly. Without any vibration in his words.
The deeper they walk. The colder the air is blowing.
The more fishy and foul the smell that is smelled. “But once here” said while
closing nose.
“Haaaaaaaa” shouted younger slave. Teenage face
shriveling like an old man.
“What's up?” the bearded boy asked.
“Itu” points on a dark wall.
The bearded slave brought the torch close to what was pointed at
that young boy.
