
"I've never heard of this Det Town on a map in geography, in addition Kampung Daying is a homonym of Dying and Ded District is dead (already dead) and the City of Det is a homonym of the Word of Death. I suspect we're still in the Other World." Nanang.
"Brother, we need to figure out a way to get out of here as soon as possible. But I don't know how to get out of here." Intan said, worried. Then continue saying.
"This is fucking shit! We've been through the harsh training of life and death, but it's never been taught by our families how to deal with ghosts!"
"Calm down, Intan, I promise that even if I have to risk my life, I will definitely take you out of this damn World!"
Nanang hugged Intan rather tightly, he swore in his heart he and Intan would definitely come back alive!
Intan was moved to hear what Nanang said, he let Nanang embrace him without a fight. He only understood that Nanang was very worried about him. It was also the same, worrying for his Nan Brother.
'Brother Nanang, I also vowed to protect you and bring you safe together out of this world.' The word Intan in the heart.
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Intan and Nanang lay on the bed, but both of them could not sleep.
Both thought of ways and could not find a solution. In the end, both of them just lay in wait for the arrival of noon before continuing the journey.
Long lying down, Intan Finally bored and looking at the clock on the wall of the room, he was shocked to find something strange.
"Brother Nanang, look! the clock on that wall! Didn't the clock change? When we get into this room, it's 10 o'clock, and we've been in this room for a long time, we might have spent a few hours, but there's no time change on that wall clock."
Nanang saw that the wall clock did not change, the long hand of the clock moved but the short hand remained motionless.
Nanang took out his HP and was surprised to realize as if time had stopped. The clock on her HP screen did not change at all!
"Intan, what time is it on your HP?"
"There must be something wrong with this place, the clock on my HP is also the same Exactly not moving at all!" Nanang said.
"Brother Nanang, something is not right in this place! We have to go right now!"
"Let's pack up and go. We don't have to pay attention to that weird grandpa. I have a bad feeling for him."
"Eh." Intan nodded.
Nanang and Intan settled out of the room with light and careful steps. Afraid their steps would wake the strange grandfather. The two walked down the stairs downstairs and up to the door opened the door slowly and slowly.
Nanang peeked out of the door and was grateful his car wasn't lost.
"Thank God the car's still there." Nanang.
Nanang and Intan stepped into the car, suddenly a black hand emerged from the ground holding one of Intan's legs.
"Akh....!" Intan was shocked and screamed.
Nanang turned his head and looked at the smooth but black hand holding the hand of Intan causing Intan to be unable to move.
Nanang directly grabbed a rock the size of a baby's head on the ground and hit the arm of the hand hard.
'Open!!'
The hand slipped off from Intan's leg and went into the ground.