Execution Island
Revived

Revived

After walking for a long time, now both of them can watch from a fairly close distance. A large and spacious building yet holds many mysteries. 

Occasionally, the guards circled the building area with long-barreled rifles hanging on the shoulders. From the top of a twenty-meter-high tower, a guard continued to aim his firelight. Highlight lights that are so bright always move whenever there is a suspicious movement from a distance. 

"Now what, Pan ?!" Arif Seru. Both are leaning on the trunk of a tree. Their gaze was fixed on the spot of the shooting lights that kept moving. 

"We're moving slowly, Rif. Do not get highlighted by the firelight" answered the Typhoon while directing a look at the figure of the guard of the giant flashlight tower. Slowly but surely, both of them moved in the middle of the darkness of the night.

"Yes Pan." 

Now their distance is closer to the building that has made both of them curious. From behind the tree trunk and the one-and-a-half-meter-high reeds, they could clearly see the situation before them.

"Many guards, Pan !" Arif shouted while bowing his head as the bright rays from the shooting lights pointed at them. Not far from the position of the two, about a hundred meters ahead. Right at the entrance of the building, there were several guards playing cards. Not far from them, two other people left the place to see the conditions around the building. Everything is equipped with a long, scary rifle.

"Yes Rif. We have to be careful" Typhoon replied. While his friend just nodded slowly. The eyes of both watch the motion - the growls of the security guards who were engrossed with their cards.

"We should find a safe position to approach" said Typhoon while stepping settles - sniffing. With the same visibility, the two are now on the east side of the building.

Long enough they walked combing the side of the building close to the wall. They involuntarily closed their noses as their footsteps approached the back of the building.

"This smell again !" Typhoon when he realized his smell began to be disturbed by the foul aroma and smell of rancid that is very felt.

"Yes Pan. But this is more like a nose prick" replied Arif. His hands did not move from his face. To prevent that unpleasant smell from entering his sense of smell.

"JPWEEEKKK...  !" 

Spontaneously the two let out a sound of wanting to spit out the entire contents of the stomach. The two were unaware as their footsteps drew closer to the two-meter-high pile of corpses that was at the back.

The faces of the two were made to shudder in horror when they encountered an extremely frightening sight. The body trembled and eyes dodged like they wanted to jump out while watching the tens or even hundreds of corpses before them. 

Dozens or even hundreds of bodies with already-destroyed bodies were clearly visible when the two teenagers turned on their flashlights. A small hill mound as high as two meters was created from the corpses - the corpses were because of each other's overlap.

Some parts of the body that had been destroyed and not intact scattered around the pile of corpses. Same with all sorts of bones and skulls. Scattered and wet submerged by pools of blood. Can no longer imagine the foul aroma that poured out into the entire region.

"What kind of a demon does all this ?" 

Said the Typhoon while pointing the flashlight highlight to the face - the face that preceded it. Arif took a few steps back. He could not wait for long to see the horrible sight.

"Let's leave this place, Pan !" 

Arif Seru. He was busy swiping - scraping his feet against the dry ground. Puddles of blood attached to his legs make him not feel at home for long. Not to mention the stinking stench and rancor that tormented her greatly.

"Yes.. yaaa...!" 

Without waiting for the whining of his second friend, the Typhoon slowly moved away from the pile of bodies in front of him. Spontaneously he turned back to the body to catch up with Arif who was getting further away. But just a step he walked. His sense of hearing was shocked by a sound. 

Suddenly the iron door in front of the pile of corpses opened. The Typhoon reflex jumped on the wall and crouched down, hoping that the person who opened the door would not see it. With a panicked look on his face he codes for Arif to do the same. His eyes kept watching the pile of corpses that were now clearly visible due to the lighting from within.

BUKKEN... BUKKEN.. BUKKEN...

Three bodies that were no longer intact, flew and landed on the top of the corpse mound. Typhoon and Arif were made to shudder watching the scene of horror before their eyes.

"Truely crazy !" Typhoon with mixed feelings. Afraid, sad and angry became one and raged fiercely within him.

"Maybe they are not humans, but demons" replied Arif who was carried away by the emotional atmosphere of his friend. Before long the iron door that had been rusted was again closed. Accompanied by the footsteps of two pairs of feet with boots that are getting away.

Now the two-meter-high corpse mound is again covered in darkness and creepy. Darkness that has taken the light of the lives of teenagers who are now lifeless. 

"Actually what happened to them, pan ?" Ask Arif. His steps accelerated following his friend. Now the two walk beside the wall of the only building on the island.

"I don't know, Rif. All I see is their bodies have something in common."

"How similar?" 

"Their bodies had gaping wounds on the chest to below the stomach. It looks like his internal organs are no longer there" 

"Sadist. Very savage !"

Not felt, the two continued to walk while following the wall that surrounded the large building. The two of them continued to talk about what they had just witnessed. Until the lamat - lamat heard a voice from inside. It turned out that the voice could be heard after passing through a windhole the size of a brick.

"Whose voice is that, Pan ?" Tanya Arif astonished. His ears caught the heartbreaking crying sound of a boy followed by the snapping sound of a grown man.

"Let's see through that hole" Typhoon replied. His index finger was pointing right at the vent that was about a meter above them. Immediately the Typhoon crouched down as his hands patted his comrade who was still confused. Shortly after, he climbed on the shoulders of his friend.

"Okay Pan !" Answer Arif briefly. Soon his face was in front of the wind hole. Now he could see the inside of the building. 

"Don't kill me, huhuhuu." said a teenager chosen by Jhoni. His tears poured out profusely as the burly bodies of two of Jhoni's men dragged him violently.

"Not crying. We want to help you out of your bad luck" said a man who pulled her by force while Arif continued to witness the incident. 

"I don't want to !" Hardik the teenager while continuing to thrash and cry as it happens. 

PLAAKKKP...

A loud slap managed to make the boy lose consciousness, he fainted with a position sandwiched between the two large bodies of Jhoni's bodyguards.

"If from earlier, it will be delicious" said bodyguard Jhoni with a smile. Now the skinny body is lying on the operating table. And do not wait for long the executioner nimbly do his duty.

Two kidneys succeeded he got. Heart, liver and lungs follow. Meanwhile, outside Arif rushed down from his comrade's shoulders with a haunting fear. His face was pale and his body was trembling incoherently. For a while, his face looked shoke after witnessing it all.