That person came running to my car. He also screamed for help. I got out of the car warily, because I was afraid that this person was setting me up. I'm worried if this is one of the thugs' tricks to carry out their strategy. One man pretended to ask for help, then his gang appeared later and attacked.
That's why I pulled the ping pong ball bat that I had intentionally put in the car a week ago. Just in case.
"What's wrong bro?!"
I said. The person gasped for air before answering. His face was frightened and covered in sweat. It looks like he really is in a pinch.
"Help me, Mas. I'm being chased by the devil! I almost want to be eaten!"
He showed a scratch scar on his right arm. Blood was seen oozing from the area of the scratch scar.
Instantly I gulped. Ange! Human-eating demons?
Wow, why did I have to experience a moment like this? Not that I don't want to help, but because I can't and don't dare to fight that damn thing alone! How are you?!
"Well, just get in my car! Hurry up! We're running away!"
I hastily turned towards the wheelhouse of the car. But before the man and I got into the car, a woman had appeared from behind the dark tunnel. He walked fast and from a distance his appearance already looked terrible. Eyes glowing red with fingernails extending for who knows how many tens of inches. We screamed in panic.
"Damn it!"
I shouted. I quickly got in the car, so did the guy, he sat in the back seat and slammed the door. I immediately step on the gas. Drive the car in a straight direction with a racing heart. Crazy! I'm really nervous about this situation.
What a shame, how could I ever have to experience something like this! I'm really sorry I chose to go home this way. If you know it will be like this, it's better to go the normal way!
The screams of me and the man behind me were heard again when the woman who was definitely a demon, jumped in front of my car when the car was almost past her.
"Watch out you bastard devil, or i"ll kill you!"
But the bastard didn't move. Indeed, my screams and rebukes were useless and useless for him. Between fear, tension and annoyance, I finally chose to increase the speed of the car and then step back on the engine. I mercilessly hit the figure of the savage demonic woman.
His body bounced to the left after a fairly loud sound.
Had he died, I would have been very satisfied, relieved and happy. After all, you will not be imprisoned if you kill the creature. But, is he really going to wake up after being hit?!
Turns out I was wrong. He's not dead. Logically, he himself was a dead being. Devil. How could he die again?
I stepped on the gas pedal deep enough to increase the car's speed. However, unexpectedly, that bastard demon chased behind. I can see it in the rearview mirror.
"The devil is after us!"
The man behind me shouted. Of course he's chasing, the prey has not been found.
And unfortunately the prey is in my car. Gosh, am I going to be eaten too later.
There was a loud sound hitting the roof of the car, and the man behind me and I shouted no less loudly. Perhaps ...
"Oops, the devil is above! How's this, Mas?!"
Seriously, that savage damn demon is now climbing on top of my car. Just watch out, it'll lock him up. There was a scratching sound above and an angry sigh. growl. What should I do?!
"Bang tight grip!"
I said. Then I drove the car left and right many times fast, hoping the damn thing up there bounced off. But apparently not. Damn, he's holding on tight apparently.
"Damn devil."
I hit the brakes. Stop the car. I ignored the screams of the man behind me in shock and fright at the figure above who kept banging on the roof of the car while growling. The damn thing seemed to be very hungry.
I tried once again to drive the car fast. To the left. Then to the right. But it didn't work, the demon got even more furious, he hit my car. Even the scratching of his fingernails hurts.
The man behind me shouted loudly and made me turn around. He was frightened to see the damn creature deliberately showing his face behind the rear right-hand window of the car. Head and hair hanging. His gaze was horrifying with a growl that was no less sinister. Good grief. I was scared when I saw it. My body is shaking, but what else should I do?!
I'm not as brave as Reta. Reta?!
I remember something. Reta once sprinkled something against that damn thing. And that thing is salt. But sadly, I don't have it now.
Unlucky! Why didn't I think of putting salt in the car?! Now what should I do?
While the person behind me kept screaming in terror and maybe the damn thing would wreck my car to catch its prey.
Without thinking, I gripped the steering wheel tightly again, then stepped on the gas pedal.
"Tight grip again!"
After screaming, I turned the car around, then squeezed the tunnel wall on the right. On purpose. There was a damn painless friction that I really didn't want to hear.
The back of the creature's head was rubbing against the wall, not my car. Man, it turns out that ghosts are kind of stupid too.
But the person behind me didn't stop screaming. I glanced over. Blood was visible on the right side of my car. But, the creature certainly wouldn't die right away. Just look, he's still growling increasingly furious because of my actions just now. Must be the pain.
I was gasping for air and holding back the fear. I don't know what else to do now. I try to be calmer so I can think clearly, even though my surroundings are not at all supportive. The man kept screaming in terror, while the goddamn creature on top of my car continued to beat my car. I don't think he will stop until he has his victims. But, so far I'm a little grateful because my car can't be uprooted by that damn creature. My car is pretty strong too.
But the next minute I don't know if we will survive and survive. Then I have to find a solution as soon as possible. Right now.
Come to think of it, that demon-
Suddenly I was made to turn around by the sound of a series of gunshots above my car. I suddenly covered my ears to avoid the noise. Longer roars and growls sounded from the mouth of the terrible creature.
Next came the sound of a loud smack that aimed at the terrible creature. I closed my eyes for a moment then turned around. The creature fell to the ground, but then rose again.
In addition, there was a man standing within a few meters of my car. In his hand he holds a pistol type firearm, namely a Glock Meyer 22. I've seen that weapon on the internet.
But neither I nor the man in the back dared to get out of the car. We just watched through the window pane. The demon looked angry. There were several dots of smoke on his body. It's the bullet that was shot by the man holding the gun. He growled, his mouth then wide open. The canines inside were sticking out very clearly.
Makes everyone look at him.
Duar
I reflexively closed my eyes for a moment.
Another bullet shot at him. This time through his forehead. Blood just splattered. The demon had lost his balance, almost fell backwards. .but he still stood with a growl that grew louder. A sign that he really does not accept the treatment of the man across from him. I stared tensely, waiting for what would happen next. Who knows who will die from this terrible duel.
Surely the demon is preparing the horses to attack. Five seconds after I thought so, the female demon's body shot forward. However, only a meter away from the man, two gunshots were heard again. The bullet hit him again, this time in the back of the heart and head position. Reflecting again I closed my ears and eyes. A shot from behind him, made by another man who had just appeared in front of my car position.
Red blood was spurting again. Some of the drops hit my car.
Gross. The demonic figure snarled but his body staggered and he literally fell bouncing as the money man was in front of him, kicking him hard in the chest.
The damn but sexy female demon finally fell. He looked helpless surrounded by two armed men.
Suddenly I thought of something. The few shots fired by the first man, had minimal effect on the demon. Whereas when the man who had just arrived fired his bullet, the terrible figure immediately lay helpless. In conclusion, could it be that they had a special weapon to immobilize the creature?
And again, could they be people from the much-talked-about Demon Hunt Organization?
"If you weren't a demon, we definitely wouldn't be like this to you,"
Said the first man who was now standing closest to the sprawling creature.
While the man who had just arrived, walked over to my car. Then he knocked lightly. He was tall, five inches above me, his hair was cut very short, almost bald. Even though the surroundings were dim, I could clearly see the dragon-shaped tattoo on the right side of his neck.
"Are you all right?"
she asked. His voice was deep, but friendly. He's like thirty years older than me. Meanwhile, from the west, in front of my car, a large bright yellow Jeep appeared. The vehicle pulled over five meters from my car. From inside the car, two people got off in neat clothes. He spoke to the two men earlier.
They then helped evacuate the monstrous creatures they had defeated. The creature was strapped on top of the jeep. Ugh, that's really scary! How could a creature like that be taken somewhere. Though now he looked helpless, much less resisted. After talking a bit with the tattooed man earlier, the man and I at the back joined the four of them. My car went with that yellow Wrangler jeep.
About ten minutes away, we entered a smaller street. And after that, stop in front of a rather spacious house that is more suitable to be called a boarding house maybe. But the door of the building is not too much like the door of a boarding house when viewed from the outside.
Me and the man in the back, entered the house, while the other three did not. They were going nowhere in the yellow Jeep, carrying the demonic body of the woman.
"If you want to wash your face, please. There's a sink over there,"
The tattooed man said. We were sitting on a pretty soft sofa. He also served hot tea on the table. I nodded permission to go to the toilet, because I really wanted to wash my face and hands. To be honest, after what happened, I actually felt hot. It's uncomfortable.
I took off my work coat and rolled up the sleeves of the shirt to above the elbows. While the man who had been in my car, he was still sitting on the sofa with the tattooed man. It seemed he was still scared.
I came back about five minutes later. Joined on the sofa with the two of them.
"Fortunately you guys are okay this time. Save the creature..If you don't, it's really sad to be a victim."
Don't forget to ask him to drink hot tea, then introduce himself. Mr. Rustam, that's how I would call him. He is one of the members of the Demon Hunt Organization which is currently busy making news headlines in this city. And the place we are currently visiting is one of the organization's member posts.
"The others are patrolling too. Shift, it's twelve o'clock the team changes,"
Mr Rustam said. He is a friendly person even though his appearance is a little fierce.
Tall body, thick eyebrows, with eyes that are quite sharp. He also has a tattoo on his neck. I'm not really prejudiced against people with tattoos, but in this country tattoos are something that is not normal. In this country, tattooed people are usually assumed to be bad people, not good, the former is what the people in this country call it. But, the tattooed man's position in front of me was amazing. He's a member of an organization that keeps people safe!
I don't care about tattoos or the bad past of the guy in front of me or the bad guys. Because after all, I'm also not a holy human. Just look at my life full of sins and mistakes.
"Actually, it wasn't me who was being chased by that demon, sir. But this brother,"
I said, explaining the situation that had happened to us. The man next to me still seemed more silent even though he had started to calm down.
"That means, Mas, this is the lucky one to meet you, huh?"
Mr. Rustam pointed to the man next to me.
I just nodded slowly. Then asked the question that I had wanted to ask for a long time.
"If I may know, what weapon did you use to paralyze the demon?"
No nonsense.
"Oh that. That's a special bullet pack that was just made one month ago. It's specifically for shooting the creature, not shooting girls, right?"
He laughed softly. But a second later he returned to being serious but relaxed, "The bullets contain salt. Demons are weak to salt. But, for me, they are not suitable to be called demons. If demons, they shouldn't be touched like jinn. They are more like zombies or something like that Just watch, can be resisted, "
Salt? I was reminded of Reta again when she defeated a female demon a while ago. At that moment the girl threw salt at the demon and the creature lost and disappeared.
But the people of this organization even transport the body of the devil who doesn't know where to go or what to do with it. Crazy.
"Earlier they were also brought to the center to be investigated, there are already several people who are experts and skilled at handling it,"
The man explained again, without being asked. .before I even had a chance to ask a question. They are also great, they are like world-class scientists. Moreover, what is being researched is not a kind of uranium, for example plants. But creatures that prey on humans.
I was curious how they researched the creature. But it sounds interesting. Surely the city government is doing its best to protect the people. Even to the point of researching the culprit for the deaths of these residents. Of course the research must be aimed at finding the most appropriate solution to eradicate them. Well, sort of. Until this problem can be handled properly. Because from the news that I've been watching lately, they are still unable to handle this case. You know, the organization has just been formed.
"We have an official number to call..So, if there's a case like the one you're experiencing again, you can just contact me,"
Mr. Rustam handed two cards to me and the man next door. I read it for a moment, then said thank you. I don't know how quickly they will respond when contacted later.
After talking for another five minutes, the man next to me and I left the place. I will also take the man who was almost devoured by the terrible creature earlier. Come on, I feel sorry for him. Can't bear to let him ride public transportation in such a state. Scared and maybe shocked too.
Even I myself still feel a little scared. Next time, looks like I should have some martial arts or training to face demons head-on. Let's not bother and cowardly...