
I remember, Allysa was a werewolf. He can turn into a werewolf with big muscles. But now I don't feel
again how painful raw bogem is, but I still feel anxiety in the soul seeing Allysa fight 15 men at once. But, uh,
I remember Allysa was a female silat athlete, maybe she already understood the real fighting technique.
The fifteen men beat Allysa in turn, but Allysa did not stay silent, repeatedly Allysa ordered it all
to ******** the man, one by one eventually more paralyzed.
Allysa's back was punched, her legs kicked, but Allysa kept hitting all the men there, until finally one man
hit Allysa with a helmet right on Allysa's back head. It's bad, I can't stay quiet.
Allysa immediately fell after being hit by a cross motorcycle helmet belonging to the gang member racer. Looks like Allysa's in pain.
“Allysa!” I shouted Allysa's name.
All those motorcycle gangs turned to me again.
Allysa didn't answer me, but she seemed to see a full moon. And, either suddenly Allysa woke up, and took the Helmets in the seat of one of the motorcycles there. He was running fast, like Allysa took the most expensive helmet there. All startled, and strangely Allysa ran to a deserted place at an unnatural speed I saw. He ran like a wild impala so fast, while carrying the helmet. All the men were chasing him.
I also had to follow along even though some of my body is still scuffed from the incision of the children's knives.
I tracked from behind, Allysa ran fast towards a very quiet and minimal place Housing. Everyone is after him including me at the very back. I don't care if there's a snake, a rat, or an important mine I keep running until I find Allysa.
Finally right in a large field, but far from the settlement, right left there is a large rice field. Finally
I heard the sound of a very strong dog.
The roar made all stop running including the Motor Gang's Squad.
But, finally some of them decided to walk slowly approaching a dark field.
They did not see the whereabouts of Allysa who said she ran into the field, suddenly one of the gang's children screamed in pain
with a very moving voice, only this time I heard a shriek whimpering in pain like the torment of hell alone.
It turns out the source of the sound from behind, a gang boy was scratched live right on the back, to make
his back flowed blood profusely, without realizing his body was instantly covered in blood.
All the members of the Gang were shocked, including me. My position is right on the edge of the field, immediately ran kejajaran banana trees right in
side kananku.
There I myself shuddered in fear, hearing the screams of the gang boy, although I myself was beaten by him, but heard the boy scream like a mouse
clamping feels very inhumane.
Shortly after I moved positions. I heard another scream, but there were 3 voices at once. They shouted the name “Abun..”.
One of the gang leaders was asked for responsibility.
Abun and his friends immediately came to his three friends who were moaning in pain, before long I was like hearing the sound of a sword friction right in front of me, instantly compact 7 sounds from their mouths were throbbing in pain. Abun as the leader.
“Abun, How is this?” ask friend.
After that, two of the 9 people who screamed hurt finally did not make a sound again, maybe They were dead because their blood flowed continuously, and only 7 more people felt pain. I dare not approach.
Let alone Me, Those who are close do not dare to approach their fellow comrades.
I ran out of sense, I kept hiding by squatting under the banana tree
that night no matter, the tree was haunted or not, the important thing is that my fate was not theirs.
The sound of the sword appeared again right in the field.
“Everything Run!!!” shouted Abun furiously.
Eventually only 5 people remained intact, including Abun finally fled. They couldn't have brought along some of his already critical friends. Intentions want to pursue Allysa, but his fate is trailed by Allysa. They left the field, and
left me at the edge of the field, but I didn't dare look at some of his dying friends. I slowly approached him,
one by one they stopped screaming, their eyes glared at the sky, with faces that were very frightened, plus more
their tongues stretched out until they hit their cheeks.
How terrible death is.
“Please-please!!!” I heard the voice of one of the Gang's children who was still screaming in fear, even though I myself was confused as to what to do. I approached, she kept shouting please with a worried expression.
“Please, my stomach.” He pointed at his stomach, I saw a stream of blood flowing from his stomach down into his pants, and a little more horrifying when I saw a white object full of blood that was none other than his large intestine protruding into the lining of the Stomach, I feel ticklish. I better run away from him. I'm no longer capable of doing anything.
But, when I ran away. I heard her screams getting stronger, as if wanting me to take her
Go home, because it's an emergency. I finally stopped running, it just so happened that the rest of the voice stayed the voice of the man, the others might have died. I turned around, and immediately returned to the man who was screaming in pain. I ventured not to let me look at his stomach.
“Sini, I'm carrying.” I lifted his armpits from behind, without looking at his stomach. He was still anxious, but not as bad as before, now tends to be calmer. I saw the figure of this man, who had been able to hit me until he fell, but now his fate was ill with the intestine coming out of his stomach.
“Thank you, Thank you.” Saying he with a crooked voice like a person who had a stroke, he felt like a deep sadness as regret hit me earlier. His eyes kept glancing at me, I did not dare to look down my gaze remained upward until I found a comfortable place for him to lie down, although I looked behind me, his blood continued to flow as I carried him.
Finally I was forced to lay it again on the ground. He was silent for a moment, then shouted again, in pain. Here I was very anxious, I had to look at his stomach, his face was pale, his expression looked up at the sky with glaring eyes, a sense of fear
amazingly present on his face, I tried to calm him down.
“Mas, relax. Just relax!” I said many times, even though I was not calm at all. His eyes are glaring, his breath
he was claustrophobic, and soon he closed his eyes. He's already dead. I was in for an incredible trauma. I'll be gone soon
leaving TKP to the place where Abun and the rest of his friends ran just now.
After running back to the starting point, my body immediately petrified, my legs and hands stiffened, my eyes bulged, it felt like crying fiercely seeing this situation.