GHOST VILLAGE

SECTION 93: EXECUTIONER

The fur of my nape suddenly stood up to hear an unnatural knocking sound from the private room of Mr. Rengga. But when I sharpened my hearing and vision towards that door, the knocking was heard no more. I immediately continued my work again sweeping the floor of the laboratory IPA which was quite dusty.

While sweeping the room, I noticed the atmosphere outside the room was quiet, there was no one out there. Finally, with a sense of stubbornness, I managed to clean the entire room. And now it's time for me to put the broom and the rag in its original place, which is behind the door. Well, when I meant to put the broom and the rag behind the door, I accidentally pulled the door too strong, so it closed tightly. Panicking, I tried to pull the doorknob. Unfortunately, my efforts did not work. The door seemed to be accidentally locked, while I did not hold the key. I failed many times to open that door. I finally tried another way to get out of the room. I'm looking for a window to get out of there. But, all the windows were protected by iron trellises. Automatically, I can't do much to break through that iron trellis.

In such a state of panic, I suddenly felt that someone was standing behind me. I looked back, there was no one there. But my hair was goosebumps at the time. I turned my attention back to look for a gap to get out of the room. Unfortunately, I didn't find a solution. This time I felt like someone was standing behind me. I turned back to confirm my guess, again there was no one behind me. But, there was a shocking thing that I saw right now inside that room. The door of Mr. Rengga's private room suddenly opened wide. My hair goosebumps instantly, because I was sure Mr. Rengga had locked it tightly before leaving. It is impossible for ordinary people to do this.

Sure enough my guess, not long ago I thought with the occult. Suddenly in front of my eyes appeared a figure with long hair dangling over his face. He did not stand up, but sucked on the floor with a body full of blood.

"T-dance?" I screamed with trembling.

But, I saw this time the spirit of Dance was not as usual. He looked very angry as if he wanted to hurt me. His hand scratched the floor so as to make blood flow profusely from his hand. Between the horror and fear I felt at that moment. It's not enough there, the spirit of Dance sucked closer to me. I reflexively retreated to avoid coming into contact with him.

"Don't Dance! I promise to reveal your killer!" my peek.

Instead of being happy to hear my words, Tari's spirit looked even more angry. This time he chased me. It no longer fidgets, but rather slips on the floor. So I had to move quickly to avoid his pursuit.

"T-t-no Dance! W-don't!" my yelling.

Dance smirked at me while slipping on the floor. I kept running away from him. However, Dari was not willing to give up chasing me, even this time he moved even faster. Until finally right in front of the private room Mr. Rengga, he managed to hold my ankle so I fell and fell into the private room Mr. Rengga.

I tried to get up, but it felt heavy. When I looked back, it turned out that Dance's body was on my back.

"Aaaaaargh!!!" the sound of my screams in shock.

"Aarghhh! Go!" I shouted with my eyes closed in horror.

In my heart I waited for what Tari would do after holding onto my shirt. But, for a few seconds I closed my eyes, there was nothing the spirit had done to me. I also ventured to open my eyes again. It turns out that Tari's spirit is no longer in that chair. Out of nowhere the thought came, my eyes suddenly focused on a book on the table Mr. Rengga. Among the other books, I was very curious about the contents of the book that resembled the diary. And I slowly took the book from its place. The atmosphere that was originally gripping due to the presence of the figure of Dance, somehow suddenly became not spooky anymore. Maybe Tari really wants me to read that diary.

I opened one by one the contents of the diary. At the beginning of the contents of the book contains about the beginning of the meeting of Mr. Rengga with Dance. I was carried away by the romance of the diary when I read it. As it turns out, Mr. Rengga is quite reliable at stringing words. At the middle and end of the diary, I was flabbergasted and shocked. I was shocked to read the contents of the diary. I should not have read that book. However, for some reason Dance was like telling me to read the contents of that diary. Unable to continue reading, I put the book back in place.

"Oh my God, I didn't expect Mr Rengga to be able to do it?"

The horror in the room I felt again, especially when suddenly there was something moving in the refrigerator, as if to just go out. I immediately ran outside the private room, Mr. Rengga headed to the main room. I felt like Dance was chasing me again.

I finally got out of the room safely. However, I still have to go through the main door of this IPA laboratory room, to be able to go home. No matter what happened, the main door that was originally tightly shut, this time was seen opening wide in front of me.

Like getting a durian crumbling down, I feel happy that the door finally opened as well. I don't know who opened it I don't care. All I have in mind right now is to quickly go home. However, hope remained hope, because when I was about to exit the room, suddenly in front of the door stood someone with a gaze full of anger. He is Mr. Mat, one of the confidants of Mr. Rengga who has long worked at this school since his father Mr. Rengga is still on duty at this school. Horrified, that's what I felt seeing the full gaze of anger Mr. Mat at that time, especially in his right hand he held a very sharp celurit.

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