METAL CHILD BALLad
VACANT HOUSE

In a place not so far from the workshop where Yi Xie and Ye Kai met. There was a noise accompanied by screams among the streets of the houses. Apparently, there was going on a very unbalanced chase scene. The residents looked frightened and did not dare to show themselves. They all chose to remain silent in hiding rather than be involved in the melee.

Ten men with a roaring appearance moved in unison after a girl with thin and slightly dark skin. They ran through the crowd in a small, slum-like village.

I don't know what problems they are fussing about, to make the girl chased endlessly. Not wanting to cause attention and harm to many people, the girl chose to run sneaking between the narrow alleys while occasionally throwing whatever objects she could make a shield.

Of course their pursuit of the girl was not without reason. They were ordered to arrest the girl who was their fugitive to be confronted by someone to be executed. What a cruel law of the jungle in the world that is being occupied by the girl.

The group of thugs had long been eyeing this girl to be a target of arrest. It seemed, someone had given the order to the thugs who named themselves Skull Head. A society of moral people is low and likes to demean anyone.

"Hey, Buluk Girl! Don't keep running you yaaa!" One of the thugs threw some objects such as wooden boards, iron, bottles of used drinking water or anything they found on the streets.

"Catch it if you have the ability!" The girl even seemed to deliberately mock her pursuers.

"Basic slow!" shouted the girl while returning some used cans that she had managed to grab. "This is my return to Kaliaaaaan!"

"Fuck him!" One of the thugs cursed the girl who managed to hit her head with a used tin. "Hey, stop!"

"I can't keep doing this!" muttered girl dressed as a metal boy in heart. He felt completely overwhelmed and in pain, as several cans of soft drink packaging also managed to hit his back and head. The young woman continued to try to avoid by sneaking to wherever she could make shelter. However, his pursuers were like they would absolutely not let go.

"Comebody! Why are they still chasing me?" The girl was confused and confused. "What an apes luee!"

"Should I go in there?" The girl felt exhausted enough after running recklessly to avoid the pursuit of these thugs. Eventually he found a hiding place in an empty house.

"This empty house?" The girl stopped with a intermittent breath. It feels like he has almost fainted due to running from the pursuit of this Skull Head village thug gang. The girl looked back for a moment and saw the violent men still moving towards her. Without a second thought, the girl walked onto the porch of the empty house with staggered steps.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatulli wabarakatuh!" The girl said hello even though she knew there would be no voice answering her.

He only remembered the words of a religious teacher, if entering a person's house it is mandatory to say hello. Even if no one answers it, then an angel or other creature will return the greeting. Since the greeting was also an excellent sentence, then the girl became to have a bit of courage to enter this old building.

"Rather than giving up on those ugly humans, it's better to hide in this dhemite nest." The girl sat down while opening the door of the weathered empty house. Some worn and weathered pieces of wood instantly fell almost upon the girl's body.

"Let'soo!" small screeches come off her dry lips until they look cracked.

"Ampuuun! Forgive meuu!" The girl was so frightened that she subconsciously closed her eyes while protecting her head with both hands and lowered her head. "Are these dark dwellers angry with me?"

Until how long the girl still lay herself on the dusty white wall. He was so horrified and frightened that his body trembled a little with cold sweat that began to drench all over.

"It turns out it's just wood, I think ghosts!" The girl kicked the wooden piece of the ceiling in annoyance. "I'm afraid you are!"

"There really isn't a better choice! Like a forward stretch of the ocean, behind the tiger facing, then on the left right there is only an abyss. There's no other way but to fly." The metal head-looking girl continues to complain about her current situation. "Have a bad luck today!"

For her safety, the girl ventured to mingle with the haunted atmosphere of the house that is said to be full of tragedy in the past decades. The horror of the aura around the place, so that no one dared to enter the area of the building.

"Think about it later!" The girl did not want to bother with people's stories about this haunted empty house. "No, there's no history of dead people being eaten by ghosts."

"Although there will be, may they be the first victims." The girl tried to entertain herself while continuing to enter the first room in the empty house that still looked fully furnished. It's just, everything is clearly worn out and scattered.

"Sepy and scary! Don't know what it's like to be here at night, hiiiyy!" The girl dressed as a metal boy actually felt very scared, but other fears managed to beat the feeling.

The girl occasionally turned her head towards the door to make sure her pursuers were still unseen. He secretly felt a little relieved. "May they dare not come here."

His only goal right now, which was to find a place to hide would not be found by the Skull Head thugs. If desperate to fight with them, of course he will be outnumbered and exerted. "This bald Hardman's men are such a hassle!"

The Skull Head thug simultaneously stopped not far from the hiding place of the girl he was hunting. They seemed hesitant to follow the girl into the magnificent house that had been decades without residents. That said, the house had happened a terrible event that until now became a mystery.

"He's gone, Boss!" shouted the dreadlocked thug with the wolf tattoo on his left arm.

"Stupid all of you!" The bald-headed boss really-bennar felt very angry and clung to his men's heads. "Pursue a snot kid like he's not a becus!"

"She's running away, boss! Maybe he's a running athlete, huh?" The ones who tried to defend themselves.

"Your leg!" The thug boss clung to the heads of his men one by one until they staggered.

"Again, Boos! He ran away and disappeared in that direction!" The punk-style hair-style thug pointed towards the empty house that according to the news was very haunted.

"How's this? Are we chasing him down there?" asked one of Skull Head's thugs. He seemed hesitant to continue his action. Looks like he's afraid of the news of the European style architecture's empty house.

"How dare he enter that haunted house!" Another thug shook his head while regulating his breathing. "He's brave, when we lose?"

"What are you waiting for then?" ask the other thugs.

They also simultaneously followed the hunted girl who had first entered the empty house. Even though they are street thugs, but their guts become shrunken when faced with mystical things.

"Punteeen!"

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