The Monster In Me

The Sia-Sia?

Bruk!

Abian managed to hit the undead who had attacked Gunawan. “Feel! You ugly zombie! Don't bother us!” he shouted bravely. It seemed that the urgent situation made his courage increase by several folds. Both of his hands held the zombie's neck while its body fell on the undead.

Gunawan hastily got up and prevented the zombie from biting Abian. He landed a few kicks before they finally ran the other way, overtaking Danita and two other students.

Again their steps stopped because some zombies began to appear on the road they were going to go through. Very forced Gunawan back to direct the group to turn in the opposite direction.

However, in the direction he pointed there were actually more zombies. Danita finally proposes them to go back and go through a different path than before.

And many zombies stopped their movement. They turned around, but came back to a standstill for the same reason.

And again.

And again.

They're trapped.

“Argh! I told you, we should make plans as mature as possible before we get down here!” evan grumbled while using his backpack in front of the body. Make it a protective shield. “Now we have to how? It was impossible to go back to the balcony! The road is already full of zombies!”

“Why are there so many? Actually, where did they come from?” Abian continued to ask, while he raised both his hands in front of the body. Prepare in the position of the horses. He and the others stood in a circular pattern, each facing outward. They are forced to face off against the zombies that move a little slower than them. The iron pipe lay just like that near their feet. “This must be the end! We're gonna die here! Right now! Nooo!”

Abian's desperate cries certainly made the other survivors even more agitated. Their bodies started to shake, especially Trisha. The girl had sobbed and continued to close herself to Danita. The teacher himself was trying to hide his fear.

“Of course! Why never think of me!” Evan suddenly hit his own head. “Our number is too much! It seems like, almost all the zombies near here are pointing at us because we are moving in quite a large group! We won't be able to go anywhere because they will all slow our movement!”

“Tidaaak! Don't talk like that!” Trisha screaming. His body thrashed as one of the zombies reached out to him.

“I just said the facts!”

“Better you shut up!”

Danita bit her lower lip unconsciously. It seemed that none of them were still able to think clearly in the current situation. Moreover, their circle is getting smaller because of the group of zombies that are approaching. Sooner or later those zombies would be able to grab them and the next second, they would stay names.

Never once did Danita imagine that being a teacher made her also responsible for the lives of the disciples, making her have to guard them from the zombie attacks coming from the middle of nowhere. If he knew all this from the beginning, perhaps he would never have chosen a teaching career.

No. gabe. Danita knew that it was impossible for her to choose another career. Right now he was just being so desperate that his mind was in a mess.

“Quiet, kids!” gunawan's screams make Danita stop her daydream. He looked towards Gunawan, right next to him. The senior teacher's right hand was now pressing on the side of his own waist which started to emit red liquid. Apparently, his struggle with the zombie that ambushed him earlier gave him a deep enough wound. However, Gunawan has not had time to think about the wound.

“Concentration! Don't let them bite or hit you in the slightest! We'll try to break through them!” said Gunawan again. Deftly he took his long iron pipe back and asked the others to hold it as well. “On the count of three! Forward as you can!”

“Then we have to be fast before the zombies in the back catch up!”

“Which could possibly!”

“One ... two, three!”

After hearing Gunawan's countdown that was a little rushed, all of them reflexively pushed the iron pipe forward. Very forced to extend the hands of those who hold the pipe towards the zombie entourage that continues to gap with a terrible face. The sound of cracked bones rang out from here and there, but Gunawan, Danita, and the disciples did not tremble in the slightest. They must be brave if they still want to escape from here as a reasonable human being.

As expected Evan, their efforts did not produce much results. They were only lucky enough that there was a large moat not far in front of them. After they pushed and continued to push, some zombies started to fall into that trench. As much as Gunawan's energy shouted, ordered everything to brake so as not to fall.

The hands of the zombies in front of them were still raised, trying to pull them into that infernal pond. Gunawan's face paled when he realized that they were trapped again. And it didn't take long for the zombies behind them to catch up.

Eventually, Abian turned around. “Now just push the zombies behind until there is a gap!” yell at the zombie movie.

Without asking, Gunawan, Danita, Trisha, and Evan then do what Abian ordered. Although this time their impulse was much weaker than before, they managed to create a path for them to escape. The five humans continued to run until they found a safe place to catch their breath.

“Crazy! You're all crazy!” Evan begins to curse after he can return to breathing normally. “Tadi it was almost once! Our lives are already at the end of the esophagus! If the number of zombies were just a little more, we wouldn't make it out alive!”

“At least we've succeeded!” reply Trisha with ketus. “Can't you just thank him, and use the rest of your energy to think about our next move?”

“What works? See Mr Gunawan!”

Trisha, Abian, and Danita turned to the senior teacher. Gunawan himself can only duck. He knew where this conversation would lead.

“Pak, it looks like your wound is getting worse,” Danita said carefully. He was about to tear off the long sleeves of his clothes before Gunawan prevented him.

“It's okay. I am not impaled by sharp objects, only scratched, but deep enough,” replied Gunawan calmly.

“Pak Gunawan is injured, but why are you so noisy?” abian's Protest to Evan.

“Because Pak Gunawan should be our leader and protector here!” Evan started screaming in frustration. At least he did not care that they were not in a completely safe place yet. “But now what? Gunawan is of little use! And now that you're hurt, you're just gonna slow us all down!”

Gunawan could only be silent at the disappointment of his student son. Quietly cursed at her useless self.

Meanwhile, Danita looks at Evan and Gunawan in turn, before she covers her face with both palms. ‘You're already.’

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