Mystery of the Girl Left

CHAPTER 33

CHAPTER 33

The opportunity was well used by the guide to

kick the head of the person at high speed. Prahaakk…! Kreeek…!

There was a broken bone, and the man was wide-eyed. Stiffly spasm, then drizzle to the left and finally he collapsed with blood flowing from his mouth. Pandu immediately kicked his hand which was still holding a long knife. The knife darted on the floor towards Dhamayanti and on the ground with his feet.

Then, the knife was picked up and threw it towards the opponent's body Pandu, like throwing a spear towards the bottom. Jeidebb…! Right about the guy's stomach.

Pandu and Dhamayanti same – same sigh. Dhamayanti said, “Your friend still has one, tuh.!”.

Pandu turned to look at the bald-headed person who from earlier did not interfere. He was just guarding a door. However, this time because Pandu and Dhamayanti approached him, he was forced to start moving his two muscular hands. Stretching up the two, folded the left, both legs stretched and slightly low. And then immediately roared like a tiger.

Pandu and Dhamayanti side by side, the same - take a tilted position and pairs horses – horses. His opponent's hand at that moment flashed clawing – claws while advancing a few steps. The bald man pulled out his knife which was on his waist. But, Jruubbb….! Dhamayanti threw a small knife at his chest.

The man growled. The knife that stuck in the chest was immediately pulled out using the left hand, and without caring for the blood that poured out, he again attacked forward by thrusting the knife in his right hand towards Pandu.

The stretcher is curled to the side, the puncture is missed towards the left of the Guide, then the right hand of the Guide hits the ear with all his might.

Plllooookk…..!

The guy's elbow poked to the side, Proookkk…! Right about Pandu cheeks. Instantly the guide bounced off falling. His graham teeth were almost dislodged. Head Pandu became dizzy. But, he remained vigilant, because the man attacked him again by lifting a knife up to be instilled into the chest of Pandu.

“Hiiiiaaa...!”.

Jruubb…! Arrived – arrived the man stopped shouting. His knife Dhamayanti who was stuck in the chest of the person and thrown after being pulled, now had time to pull people Pandu, then immediately thrown. The knife went into the man's mouth.

It so happened that Dhamayanti was beside him, so Dhamayanti flashed semicircle, kicking right about the handle of the knife. Jruubb…! The knife was more pierced into the mouth of the man, Dhamayanti had slammed down because the man's hand stretched to the left right side instantly and hit Dhamayanti's face. However, it does not cause severe pain. Only shock makes Dhamayanti groped and then slammed.

While the person himself with his eyes swerving still tried to pull the knife out of his mouth. The power is quite strong, even though it is that bad. And so, Pandu's leg tilt kick ended the person's breath.

The kick hit his neck right, until a strong jerk, the head of the back hit the floor. After a while of dying, finally that person could not move anymore forever.

“Log into that room!” exclaim Pandu. “It must be Bob Shalman's room.!”

Whether the gun was lying on the floor, Pandu had picked it up before he opened the door. He stood in front of the door at a distance of seven steps. The gun is pointed forward with both hands, aiming at the door. Dhamayanti opened the door from the side. Start – start slowly, but once holding the door handle, he jerked it strong – strong while running to the side.

Pandu is ready to shoot anything that comes out from behind that door. But, apparently no one came out of the room, because the room turned out to be a glass-lined room. Slab – glass slab is arranged in such a way that it becomes a baffle and forms aisles – winding passageway – twists.

Pandu and Dhamayanti stood at the door for a moment. Their eyes were set wildly, studying the local situation. Then, Pandu whispered. “This is called a trap room...!”

“He wants to play us. We'd better play first.” Dhamayanti.

Pandu stepped in first. Byarrr…! Pandu was surprised, because the room became bright – bright. Highlight lights from various recriminations clarify their reflection in the mirror – the mirror. Meanwhile, Dhamayanti stepped back. His back almost collided with Pandu.

He holds a knife ready to throw, and Pandu holds a gun with both hands ready to fire. The gun was pointed upward, its position was on deck to the right of Pandu's face.

“Turn to the left...!” pandu.

“Do not, to the right only..!” dhamayanti protested in his whisper.

Suddenly – arrived heard the laughter of Bob Shalman. Dhamayanti turned to the left, and immediately exclaimed, “Kiri, Pand.!”.

Pandu turned to the left, looking Bob Shalman was smoking cigarettes with ivory pipes turned their backs. The gun was fired at Bob Shalman.

Doorr…! Dooorr….! Glass shattering. Scouts have shot Bob Shalman's shadow in the glass. It's in a laugh. The shadow is gone again.

“Hhaa…. Hhaaa.. Hhhaaa..! If you want to see where I really am, open your glasses.!” bob Shalman's voice returned.

Dhamayanti was about to open her glasses, but her hands were immediately restrained by Pandu, “Don't..! that's his lure so he can pierce our eyes with his hypnotism”

They step again. The atmosphere became tense. Where – where there is a mirror, where – where there are their shadows that sometimes move in the opposite direction to the original. Ohh, that's confusing.

“I'm here, man..!” bob Shalman's Voice.

Bob Shalman appeared again. He stared at Pandu and Dhamayanti. But in many forms, because of the reflection of the mirror. The confused guide takes aim at which is the real Bob Shalman.

Tarr… ! Prang….! Tarr…! Prang,,,…!

Three mirrors were destroyed by Pandu. But, Bob Shalman still laughed out loud – bahak.

“Hha.. Hha.. Hhaaa….! You guys are funny – funny, like a mouse wants to steal gems. Where can..? Hehehe…! I was most happy to play my victims before they became raw meat flakes.” Bob Shalman.

Tarr… ! Prang….! Tarr…! Prang,,,…! All the glass is shot by Pandu who is already very irritated.

“Don't waste – Shit, Bego.!” dhamayanti joked with a whispering voice.

But it seems Pandu doesn't care. Once the face appears Bob Shalman always shot and it turns out that the shot is only a shadow of his enemy.

“I count to thirty, if you cannot find me, run immediately. For, on the count of thirty I will destroy your bodies.!” Bob Shalman speaks in front of them. At once also Pandu shot him with a furious growl.

Tarr… ! Prang….! Tarr…! Prang,,,…!

“Sialll….! Huh...!” Pandu got annoyed and threw his gun because the bullet ran out.

“Gue said what too..? Basic Bego lu...!” dhamayanti Gerrutu who is not ignored Pandu.

“One….. Two...!” Bob Shalman is counting. He spoke like in front of Pandu, but once Pandu suggested a kick. Prasgg…! Mirror again, mirror again being targeted.

“Brengs*k…! We were made toys by him..!” gerutu Pandu's.

“Eight... Nine…. Ten...!” bob Shalman.

Prang….! This time Dhamayanti hit Bob Shalman, but it turns out that the one hit is the image of Bob Shalman in the mirror. The mirror broke..

“Lu also bego...!” grumpy Pandu to His Sister.

The guide stopped stepping. His eyes looked at Bob Shalman who was holding his cigarette pipe while continuing to count and was already at the count of fourteen. Pandu doesn't care about that count. The important thing is that he must find the real figure of Bob Shalman.

Dhamayanti approached and whispered, “Don't – don't all be his shadow. His own body is somewhere else. Mirror – This mirror is just a monitor screen that displays its face from elsewhere. And…. Hey, I think he's right – will really blow this room up with us. We'd better leave this place quickly, Pandu..!”

“Sst...!” Pandu signals that Dhamayanti is silent. He looked at the face of – Bob Shalman's face who seemed to stand up while smoking his cigarette.

“Twenty....,” by Bob Shalman. “Twenty-one,..., Twenty-two..”.