Zombie in my life
ered. "Ready!", Mr. Boy's men immediately ran to carry out the order. I took a stupid action, I took the handgun from behind Mr. Boy's belt and ran. "Hey!" Mr. Boy
d. I reached the military post where Mo, Fadil, and Ragol were detained. I saw that there were about 10 soldiers. I
me, why am I doing this? I can't deal with a situation like this, I should have followed Mr. Boy, let his men save my three friends. Shit, now
owly. A soldier with a rifle was aiming at my head. "Put down your weapon, stand
"Hands above your head
outed the three of them, with shocked expressions. i was also handcuffed to the pillar, the pillar next to the pillar they were h
s, where are your other friends?" a soldier asked me. "You're also in cahoots with that
ecause I'm sure Mr. Boy's men will save the three of us. "Bug!", the soldier hit me, my mouth was bleeding.
apparently a sergeant. "About 3 people sir!", replied his subordinate. "Well, capture them dead or alive!", shouted
"We don't want to take the law into our own hands, but the situation is different now, we don't tolerate rebellion!
t the sergeant from me. The sergeant turned to Fadil. "You bastard
lay with my emotions?", the sergeant replied with a
houted. The sergeant went to Fadil who was handcuffed and helpless. He pressed the knife to Fadil's
ke you, I'll mutilate you and lose track of you," the sergeant said in a low voice. The knife was still pres
ised his knife above Fadil's head. "I once killed someone outside my duty hours", the sergeant's horrifying words added to the tense atmosphere, I couldn't do anything. I shook the h
turned to Ragol with a scary glare. "Dhuiih!", Mo also spat from next to him, once again hitting the sergeant's face. "Haarrgh!", the ser
l at Ragol's feet, and Ragol kicked it away. "Grab the handcuff key, reach for it with your
bitch!", the sergeant said as he pulled out a small pistol from under his boot. Damn it, he kept a gun. "clack" he
kay? Then I opened my eyes. A body was lying on the floor, its forehead covered in blood from a bullet. it wasn't Fadil's body, but the body of the evil sergeant who intended to kill us. I was relieved that we we
ting a cigarette. 13 of Mr. Boy's men entered the room. They unlocked our handcuffs. My wrists were slig
s?", I asked. "There are only a few soldiers here, it's not too strict, after the medical tes
continued. "So what about these people?" I asked, Mr. Boy put out his cigarette and said, "Take it easy, you don't have to worry about it,
, Mo, and Ragol were escorted by Mr. Boy and his men to the forest. We were transported using a mili
ity?", Mr. Boy asked me. "Yes sir, we want
r government envoys," said Mr. Boy. Then he got out of the car. "You guys brought this jeep, can anyo
y, anyway they are safe, ther
ur three separated friends. "You go straight through the forest,
Mr. Boy. Mr. Boy just smiled and said, "God saved you, we happened to meet in the same place, I pray that
ck to traveling, looking f
the forest area, I couldn't forget
with his militant gang. It was like I was in a dream world, comin