
Two other foreigners from a total of four youths armed with long machetes have now entered the compound altogether. They had made it past the high fence opened by the other two comrades.
Four young men grasped a long machete, with cold faces without showing any feelings, without any injuries, and most likely without pity.
Inside, Nurdin beat up every fence of rich people's homes inside the elite housing complex in a panic. The tall giant figure that frightened him was not a mere delusion and imagination. For the sake of any demon, he was certain that what was looming in his eyes this morning was real.
As a security guard of a housing complex like this, facing problems should not be unusual. Resolving and dealing with chaos, criminal acts such as theft and robbery, or similar matters is a major part of his job.
However, facing such creatures, there is nothing in the definition of profession and its description of work. Mr. Rudi Suwarno and Juwanto will obviously start it all out if he tells this.
He wanted to not run like a rat got to see a human like this, but the creature really shook his entire heart. There was a kind of button inside him that clicked automatically so he overreacted for some people. Though he knew, most likely only he saw the monstrous giant.
Then, why did he bang, shake and shake the iron fence of the residents who are mostly not in this place? If, let's just say, one of the hosts opened the fence, what would he say, as cold sweat the size of corn grains rolled off his forehead?
Up to the fourth house he tried to shake the fence, the sound of a firearm eruption was heard. The first explosion and the next explosion paused, but the sound of the gunfire was released many times after. Nurdin did not doubt it anymore, it was a gun belonging to Pak Rudi Suwarno!
The existing residents began to appear one by one due to the loud noise.
Seeing the complex security guard standing on their street with a pale face and a look of worry, the residents clearly felt something serious was going on.
"What's up, Mr Nurdin? A robber? Early mornings like this?" said Mr. Julianus who had just sipped coffee. Even his work shirt hasn't been put in his office trousers.
So did some of the other residents who started to leave the house.
"Fuckers!" nurdin. He panicked half to death but no one heard him. Now the residents appear to the surface of a kind of cramp aka small crabs that come out of the mud hole are fished with rubber bands.
"I don't understand the gentlemen. The friends standing guard in front were taking care of this matter. It's good for the fathers to go into the house just in case," he said.
"Sir Nurdin heard ‘wasn't there a sound of the early morning explosion? Now the Internet or phone signal is also gone. Dark fog also covered the sky, not to mention the sound of gunfire a few times just now. I have to go check out what's really going on out there" said Mr Marsianus, who was ready in his office shirt early in the morning to leave for work.
"Wait, Mr. Marsianus. We're still trying to get in touch with friends out there, and we don't know what's really going on anyway. So, it's good for the fathers to be patient for a moment for the sake of mutual security. I'll try to look and check ahead."
That was when the gunfire erupted again.
Everyone hears it more clearly out here. It was as if the loud sound of the firearm was snapping through layers of air. Rude sheets of wind and barking directly in front of their eardrums.
The bodies of all men were jolted like they were shot directly.
"Quickly, gentlemen. Go in and lock all the fences, doors and windows!" he gave orders.
Without a second thought, all those not many residents rushed in. However, before long, Mr. Julianus suddenly came out of his house with a long-barreled rifle.
"A assembled weapon, Mr. Nurdin, to hunt pigs if I go to the village. I have three, Mr. Nurdin bring one. I'll be on guard from the third floor" he said, handing the gun to Nurdin, who received it.
"Please be careful, sir. From the beginning I suspected this was the work of people from the village next door, know ‘kan I mean?" mr. Julianus said as he walked back into his house.
***
The taste of blood rust is so strong on Juwanto's lips. His body hit the guard post, breaking the glass and wounding it in various places, including his face and lips.
He tried to crawl, but shards of shard stuck in his skin and flesh. The pain rippled out in all directions, breaking through his defenses and hacking his nerves.
Before long his body lifted and floated easily, raining down on the asphalt of the entrance of the complex. One of the young men threw Juwanto's body so easily as if without energy and effort at all.
Before the machete slashed his body and took his life, Juwanto had seen Pak Rudi Suwarno firing his gun several times at young men who were not affected at all with it, before then being hacked to death many times.
***
James was floating floating in the folds of fog. His dark body was covered in a dark face like black smoke behind white smoke.
Before long his body went down and dived on the roof of a house in the housing complex of the rich people.
His eagle eyes were casting a glance in all directions. His ears receive sounds all the way to the smallest. The sound of a huge explosion of the bridge and the eruption of gunfire crept onto his skin.
Upon learning that the toll bridge was broken, James disappeared from his strange battle with four men and a powerful figure across it. He then appeared not far from the gate into the road to Kampung Pendekar.
He was just about to enter and slaughter the culprits when he saw filthy creatures emerging from all directions.
His eyes were too wide open. The supernatural beings were pulled and arranged by an immense force, there were ropes and magical chains that cupped them and magical whips that whipped them.
The ghostly figure of a charred boy burned all over his body and one of the eyes that were about to jump out suddenly emerged from behind the trees, inserting in a piece of fog fiber.
"You're basically convinced that you won't be able to defeat them yourself" said the ghostly boy.