Nutritional

41. Towards the Gate of Invisibility

Arriving at the last village, Zizi who seemed to be climbing through the climbing route. The point that Zizi chose was the easiest path among the four available options.

Yes of course, the purpose of Zizi in fact is not just to purely climb as a lover of nature.

Although actually the panorama presented by the mountain with a height of approximately 2,100 m it cannot be denied is very beautiful as other mountains in the archipelago.

Ah...

Later, when all is done, it may be a good idea if Zizi climbs the Mountain just to enjoy its beautiful natural treats. Not even for ghost hunting, let alone just to get into their nature.

The sun has begun to shine golden, some other climbers also look new will depart.

Zizi let them in front, so that if Zizi will disappear at the magical gate, they will not be surprised.

Zizi who was carrying a backpack seemed to catch her breath, Shane then took over the backpack in Zizi's sling.

"Let me take it, Miss walk first, I keep it behind. Aunty and Mbak's punching bag can also be up front."

Pocong's brother who was still called a punching bag looked at Shane with annoyance.

"Why do you always call me a punching bag!!"

Pocong's mother protested loudly.

Shane just smiled casually to see the pocong Mbak who was upset.

"Have not made a fuss, Zizi will split in two."

Zizi said to mbak pocong with his stern.

Maria laughed when she saw Pocong become sullen.

Basic Miss Zizi, very different from her mother, deserves to be called Rancid Boy same ngesot sister. Inner Mbak Pocong.

Zizi continued to follow the normal path as usual, until then Zizi saw there was a ghost grandmother who flashed will follow the climbers in front of Zizi, Zizi, immediately Zizi took a rather large stone and threw it at the ghostly grandmother.

The plot!!

The ghost grandmother was shocked amazing because for a whole new age this time his head was throwing stones.

So-called. Inner Granny Ghost emotion. If he were a human, he would have to have blood pressure.

The ghost granny frowned until she saw a strange group back there.

One human, one pocong, one ghost none Dutch and another what, like a human but the ghost grandmother knew very well if she was not human.

But what about?

Aah.. granny ghost from the first stay on the mountain, do not know the type of other creatures besides ghosts, humans, demons and jinn iprit.

Moreover, Grandma ghost is also a ghost output of the past, has not produced, old models, such as Siemens who knows where now.

Zizi from his place looks mischievous grin at Grandma ghost, he was happy because the stone throw was on target.

The ghost grandmother rubbed the gray hair, the hair that was all full of gray hair looked shaky bland without a tuft.

The ghostly grandmother sees Zizi getting closer and her energy is other than the human she used to see so chooses to dodge for survival in her old age.

He ngibrit kocrat kacrit, into a tree that has been his free apartment.

Zizi who saw the ghostly grandmother enter the tree as soon as it passed the tree fad approached, then whispered on the tree trunk.

"Bother the climber again, I polish his hair the color of Ijo poo."

Threat Zizi.

After saying that he patted the tree.

"Good to grow, if anyone wants to cut down carelessly make a kambet."

Zizi said.

Shane, who was used to her behavior, only smiled faintly. While mbak pocong looks battered head.

"That's a ghostly grandmother from the time of Prabu Siliwangi is still alive, very old."

mbak Pocong.

"You familiar?"

Ask Zizi.

"Yes he is quite famous, good at fearing also junior ghosts like me especially vulnerable bullied, wronged, oppressed. huhhuuuu..."

Pocong's sister confided.

The habit he always baper when it has been talking about his condition as a ghost with no ability other than bouncing and heading.

Aah, looks like a dolphin could live better than a pocong.

"No need to dramatize."

Zizi.

"Dramatizing Zi."

Maria rectifies.

Zizi habits since children always talk about drinking, and if this is even Maria and Shane more calm, because it is certain that now with them is indeed the true Zizi.

"Later after the mission is over I make a pocong cloth with an arm, let your hand move."

Zizi said again to Pocong ma'am, of course they talked while continuing to walk towards the magical gate.

"The shroud wears an arm, who sews it?"

"Yes later look for a traveling vermak craftsman, if necessary we need a shroud we love screen printing skull images so cool, let badas, let look like this pocong mafia."

The word Zizi makes Mary fall.

"The geeky face is so mafia, die alone in the pig's mouth."

Mary opens the disgrace.

Zizi and Shane looked at Mbak Pocong.

"Don't you really die in a pig?"

Ask Zizi.

Haiy... Mbak pocong immediately bounced away from embarrassment.

"Pantesan so pocong no authority at all, the death was just dragged by pigs."

Zizi said while shaking his head.

Maria looked unsatisfied laughing.

Zizi and Shane and Maria still have to go through about twenty minutes to the magical gate, when suddenly the sound of screams of young people who seem to be climbers.

Zizi and Shane momentarily looked at each other, before then Shane immediately darted first to monitor the situation at the source of the sound.

Zizi himself escorted by Maria rushed to follow, but not to mention until, Zizi passed by two climbers who had been in front of Zizi now as if going back down.

The two climbers, both female, looked pale.

"What's Tea?"

Ask Zizi.

The female climber who was asked seemed to stop their steps for a moment to answer Zizi's question.

"There's a corpse in the forest, a female corpse sitting with a doll's face, a big fight, the doll's crying itself, just behind the tea, the cereal."

Said the two female climbers shudder, then immediately leave to turn around.

Zizi who heard clearly was immediately curious.

Zizi immediately ran towards where Shane had been hunting for the sound.

The two female climbers who had been asked by Zizi once they saw Zizi continued their journey so confused.

"Why did he even go there?"

Ask the climber one.

"Maybe he's a bolot."

Answer climber two.

"Catian, pretty-beautiful bolot."

Said climber one.

And Zizi who is beautiful but the bolot has now seen a crowd of people, including there are also Pocong and Shane.

Zizi approached the crowd, and as Zizi got closer, suddenly the doll in the lap of the woman's corpse came back crying, the sudden makes those who huddle there shocked and there are so scared choose to run down the ridge.

Shane looked at Zizi who was getting closer and then called out to the crowd that was still holding up.

Yes, there was one female corpse sitting on the ground leaning against the body of the tree.

His neck seemed almost broken, in his lap there is a baby doll that is now crying incessantly.

Zizi stared intently at the doll.

"Shut up!!"

Zizi snapped, making everyone look towards Zizi in surprise.

And...

The more astonished they were, when the baby doll then stopped crying.

"Cop phone, or call the guard post, hurry!!"

Zizi said anxious to people who just huddled and even busy with photos.

A girl even existed who pretended to take selfies with the background of the corpse.

Anxious zizi instantly grabbed the girl.

"Hey!!"

The girl did not accept, she glared at Zizi.

But Zizi doesn't care, he's now erasing all the pictures of the girl with the body."

"You!! How dare I delete people's photos."

The girl selfi.

Zizi grinned.

"You're not a person, you're a monster, who has the heart to take pictures when someone else is hit by a disaster is a Monster."

Sinis Zizi returned the girl's phone by slightly pushing her to the point of near-fall.

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