The Crescent Moon Duo the Continent Explorer

CHAPTER 32: GHOST CORRIDOR

The first match was over, the spectators were allowed out of the Colosseum for lunch. A man staggered in the Corridor, his body occasionally hitting the wall. With a caping on the head, the man continued to fumble indistinctly. The people around him felt strange about the man's behavior.

"Wasn't he the man who defeated Ranto" whispered an adventurer to his friend.

"Yes, he's the one. Although his appearance was suspicious, but he was a strong adventurer," replied the adventurer's friend.

Nusa continued to stagger. "Anj*r head gw dizzy, maybe this is a side effect after eating durian overnight. If you know this, I'll eat 300 durians at once."

Nusa's steps came to a halt when he saw the beautiful painting beside him. "I think this guild is more beautiful than the king's palace. Every ornament is worth a high art, if sold must be expensive."

"You can't sell it" said someone as he patted Nusa's shoulder. From his voice, you can guess if he is an elderly man.

Nusa was not surprised by the presence of the grandfather, he seemed to realize the existence of the grandfather before. "I also don't dare sell him a cake. If the owner knows, maybe my future is bleak."

"It's good that you know." Grandpa rubbed his white beard.

"Yes, is, I know! This man's painting belongs to Tara. If this painting I steal, I can-can be chopped continue to be made into snacks," muttered Nusa in the heart.

Nusa breathed a sigh of relief and said. "Who's grandfather?"

"I-I'm just a lost old grandpa. If the young master pleases, you can tell grandpa room no. 321."

"Oh, room no.321." Nusa nodded in understanding.

Nusa pointed his hand at the front of the corridor and said. "From here, grandpa was straight, keep turning left. From the street situh about 30 steps, then turn right, after that there is a fork, grandfather turn left. If you meet the tiger statue, then grandfather continues to walk and then turn left again. Well, after Grandpa passed the corner just turn right. I have arrived."

"Thank you son, Grandpa understands. So after passing through the corner grandfather will arrive at room no.321."

"No, after the bend it's the toilet cake."

"Continue, room no.321 where!" grandpa was a little angry.

"Yes no taau! How come it's me, I also stray the cake." Nusa scratched his head while grinning.

The grandfather squeezed his wooden stick firmly, as if holding something back from coming out. Without guilt, Nusa left the grandfather.

"Wait on! after playing with an old man, you'll just walk away." Grandpa's eyes glared at Nusa.

"Grandpa peyot what does he want!" nusa said in her heart.

"Oh yes, sorry cake. By the way, what are you going to do there?!" said Nusa while glancing at the grandfather. "Don't go all the way to the cake, because grandpa already smelled of earth. Fearing that grandpa was dead, everyone could be bothered."

The grandfather threw his wooden stick to the side and said angrily. "Hey young man, you've missed something, who do you think I am! Just so you know, I am one of the higher-ups in this guild."

Nusa's face showed his surprise. "Keep I have to go koprol and say wow!"

Suddenly the grandfather disappeared, Nusa was made to panic by the grandfather. Nusa looked for the grandfather to every corner of the corridor, but did not find him.

"Sir, grandpa! uh how to say!" nusa shouted frantically, "Don't the grandfather be a ghost! Anj*r, since when did this game turn into horror!"

"Grandfather is here cu. Grandpa lonely, he played for a while," said the grandfather trembling, his voice is very typical of the elderly age of 90 years.

Nusa is silent a thousand languages, his mouth seems to be locked tightly. Nusa's face was very tense, cold sweat began to pour over the entire body.

"Cu... "

"Se-demons!" nusa shouted hysterically.

Nusa dashed, his hands floated without weight in the air. The expression on his face was not good, he did not care anymore about the people around.

"Cu... Temenin grandpa play."

"Dirty! play your own game! I want to play with the devil!"

"Nusa, be a calm and dignified man. Do not let fear rule you, remember wherever you are stay calm and always...."

"Bodo very! if I'm afraid why! Now is not the time to be calm and dignified," shouted Nusa loudly while running in the Corridor.

"Why did that guy run away screaming?!" ask the female adventurer to see Nusa running past him.

"Let him, mad man free," replied the woman's friend.

A male adventurer standing in the middle of the Corridor, he tried to stop Nusa. "Hey... Don't run around in the corridor! the adventurer must be so..."

Bukk...

Nusa kicked the man until he hit the ceiling. As soon as the man was unconscious, he got stuck on top with a terrible.

"May be happy in nature there." Another man bowed in front of the shattered ceiling.

Tired of going to and fro, Nusa finally found a suspicious room. With a breath up and down, he entered the room and locked it. Now Nusa leaned against the door of the room, slowly his body fell limp.

Nusa is grateful to be able to escape from the demons of Corridor riders. "It's a good thing that grandpa's not after me anymore."

Whether a coincidence or a fate, Nusa enters into a mysterious room. In the lighting room is very minimal, although it is now noon, but the sunlight does not enter the room.

Nusa felt that there was something strange about the room, he turned around and tried to leave. Unfortunately the door of the room could not be opened, the door was like in a barrier to objects that weighed thousands of tons.

The air around Nusa suddenly felt cold, the whole feather stood up. Nusa tried to get out as hard as he could, but the door was very strong and could not be damaged by magic.

Not long inside the room came a dim light, the light resembled a red torch. Nusa could see something writhing on the bed, he did not know what kind of creature would appear under the blanket.

"I have to get out of here!"

Nusa took the full horses, he was ready to throw a hard kick at the door. Suddenly a pair of chains crept up from below then tied his entire body tightly. Nusa wiggled his body hard, the chain bond was getting closer and closer to Nusa's body.

"Kik, kik, kik, kik, kik." There was a woman laughing in the blanket.

"Who is it! show me your face!" nusa with her eyes closed.

Slowly the blanket on the mattress went down, black hair emerged from under the covers.

"Show me your face! I'm not scared!" nusa shouted hysterically.

"Nuusaaa.this is me, orange ghost squeeze 👻," said the woman in a sinister tone, she was still hiding inside the blanket.

"You're out demon! you-you think I'm a..."

"Baaa...!"

A woman with red eyes came out from the blanket, the woman's face was pale white. A negative aura enveloped the woman, the red blanket instantly becoming blood red.

Nusa was unconscious, his head looking back. Nusa's mouth was wide open, his eyes rolled back and turned white.

"Well, she passed out Miss," said a woman checking on Nusa.

"Haha.... Nusa is weak when dealing with ghosts. Atita, put him on the bed, then change all his clothes" Tara said with a happy laugh. He managed to scare Nusa to bed wet his pants.

Tara sat down next to Nusa and said. "Makanya, do not support selling goods owned by Tara yes. This time I was very amused, so I'm sorry you."

Tara used her passive skill on Nusa, this skill is only owned by my true race alone. Because of this skill Nusa experienced great hallucinations and pressure from a very gripping negative aura. If Tara used this skill on someone else, it was certain that person would die of fear.

Tara's goal has been achieved, then he will accompany Nusa until siuman. "I'll accompany him here. You just continue our plan, if Nusa gets involved it's quite troublesome."

Atita saluted Tara and then walked out of the room.