DEATH PASSAGE

Chapter 17 Foreign Creatures

Samar is seen a circle with ancient writing that is not in

understand the bearded boy. “What is this?” looking with eyes full of questions.

The young slave sat down, he held his chest “Haa, uh haa, uh

haa” the young slave took a slow breath. I don't know what he saw

making the bearded slave frown. Sama Sikalli did not understand.

“What, just talk clearly. Don't make the mood runyam

putih” said loudly. Seeing someone who is scared also makes

he is also afraid. Negative aura can also be transmitted to others

aslo.

“Muuumi” says young stammered slave. Directed leads

on the wall that has ancient writing.

The bearded boy turned his body. Seeing with

meticulous. Spreading the padangannya on the stone wall. “Hmm. I didn't see

anything, don't make up for you this is” said the bearded man. There he just

see the ancient writing circle. He turned his body to face the young boy.

Suddenly blood flowed from the chest of the thin-bearded slave.

Blood also comes out of the lips. “What happened” said in shock. He too

just fell on the ground. “What is it” he said who is already at the end of life.

“Man or mon-“ he died there.

Jack and the others were still discussing what was going on

they're finding out the truth. “Ah, I remember something. Are you guys looking

someone on the way here” asked Jack.

“Someone, who do you mean?” Slimin instead answered him instead

ask back.

“I don't see anyone” said Kelar who went straight to the answer

what Jack wants.

“Not” said Pigoun.

Jack recalled the traits he had seen in the coachman. Somebody

with the same characteristics as that stiff-lying slave. A fur tattoo

blackbird. It's just that the tattoo that the coachman has is a black feather that overrides

a two. Unlike the dead slave who painted the feathers of birds crossed.

“A coachman” says Jack again.

“I also don't see it” replied Slimin. “What he is also

related to what's going on here?”

“Everyone has the same possibilities Slimin” said Jack flat.

“We don't know what to believe, but we better open our eyes

looking at everything carefully. Take every possibility

we can use” Jack said like an old man advising a boy.

“Yeah, you're right” reply Slimin who looks resigned. Because it's not

there is a good response besides yes.

From the direction of the cave, faint sounds began to be heard until it was completely

noisy like a frightened man. “Please, save-“

“Aaaaaaaaaah”

“Monsterrrr”

Jack who heard this also got up. “Maybe” said. Think

maybe this is the answer they are waiting for. “What are you guys

follow” Jack offered to others.

“Cute, follow” Pigoun looks happy. I don't know what Pigoun thinks

but a smile always flared on his lips.

“What the hell, they did this time. troublesome once” says

Slimin looks lethargic. “In advance” he is still staring into the fire

smoulder.

Kelar stand “I want ketenda first” said Kelar.

Jack just left. And Pigoun followed him. Haven't

jack went further. The blood-shaven slave ran with

rapidity. The slave's arm looks torn like it's in a claw by something. But Jack

not surprised or moving in his footsteps. He's still walking around relaxed. “What's up?” word

Jack stopped the boy's run. He saw the chain of feet

just.

“There is a tuan” monster said in a vibrating voice. Sweatiness

wet the boy's face.

“Run equals mati” without cue Pigoun also hit the head

the boy with his stick. Right about the boy's head. Stepping

next the slave was already sprawled on the ground with a broken tenkorak.

Jack just stared. No commenting whatsoever. “Don't be too

seriously so” said Jack who reprimanded.

“Ahah, did I overdo it?” Pigoun scratched his head that was not

itchy. He clearly felt guilty about doing that.

Jack was not angry. Even though Pigoun didn't do it

the boy must have died at the hands of Kelar. Like a child running

towards the forest that collides with the road that Jack will pass. Already dead

start with a chest wound that rips the heart. Not even one slave would

congratulations if you get 10 steps out of the cave.

When Jack arrived at the mouth of the cave it was clear that he saw the source

disarray. “This creature?” Jack looked at the wonder. Strange creatures that rage

inside cave. Looks like a human but with a more pustule body

high, even Pigoun's body which was almost 4 meters was also less tall than the baru

strange creatures in front of them. Sharp white nails along the arms

normal human. Round fused with his fingers. Brown, skinny

tall. It's not sure if it's chocolate or not. But in the dark that night Jack

only a faint look of brown caught his eyes.

Jack and Pigoun are still watching the creature go berserk. The slaves

the ones running around don't care either. “That thing you can hit,

Pigoun” said Jack gave permission.

“Aye, aye” with his arid face Pigoun breezed forward. Run

quickly hit the feet of the creature. “Aduh” says Pigoun. “What is this

batu”'s.

Jack could see how hard Pigoun hit him. However

the greatest is not the creature from its place. Just glancing with the bolat

one eye was on his forehead and then Pigoun was thrown in the football by

that creature. “What are you doing?” said Jack.

The creature turned to pursue Pigoun. From the stone place

Pigoun thrown he got up. Now his ghostly face changed to a dead red.

The veins on his head appeared. “Sialan” said.

Pigoun advanced again, the creature quickly grabbed Pigoun

with his sharp nails. Like a human slap, his palm was extremely

human-like. It's just that round white nail that looks different from

human fingers.

Pigoun who doesn't want to lose

it also blocked the slap with all its might. The white nails meet

pigoun stick. But this time Pigoun who managed to make the creature

unshifted. On that occasion Pigoun jumped and hit a strange creature

it's in his stomach. Which made the strange creature hit the cave wall.

Jack was just watching. Standing quietly as watching

theatrical.

“What happened?” a heavy-sounding voice asked.

“Still uncertain, look at it” said Jack who pointed

the fight he was watching.

“Ah, yes. They died everything” said Kelar who looked disappointed.

Though some time ago he hoped to use the power of the slaves

much longer.

“You sure?” Jack ensure. There is doubt in the words

Crotchless. It wasn't the word Kelar that made Jack doubtful. Except in doubt

itself.