00:00Galang was unable to move, his blood seemed to have stopped flowing, his heart was beating loudly and irregularly.
00:07The flashlight in his hand fell and the light went out, leaving the room only lit by the faint moonlight from the gap in the window.
00:15The figure was still standing there.
00:17Pocong, its form is tall, more than 2 meters.
00:21The shroud that wrapped him was in tatters as if it had long since rotted.
00:25On his chest was a large, blackened stab wound.
00:30The stench of rot suffocated life.
00:32It wasn't just the smell of corpses, but a mixture of soil, stale blood, and rotting grave flowers.
00:38Her smile was still wide.
00:40Then, cover the white.
00:43The ghost whispered again.
00:44The voice was soft but echoed in Galang's head, like an echo that tore at the soul.
00:49Galang shouted.
00:50He turned around and ran as fast as he could towards the kitchen, looking for a way out of the house.
00:56But his steps felt heavy, as if his legs were being pulled by something invisible.
01:01The floor beneath him felt sticky.
01:03And the more he panicked, the more strange sounds emerged from behind the walls.
01:09Tears, laughter, screams, and the tinkling of little bells.
01:14When he reached the kitchen door, he pulled the handle.
01:18Locked.
01:19Good grief!
01:20Open!
01:21Open!
01:22Galang shouted, banging on the door.
01:25Then he heard a voice from the front room.
01:28Not a jumping sound, but a dragging sound.
01:31Crick! Crick!
01:34Galang looked at the plate, and his heart dropped to his stomach.
01:37The pocong is now not jumping.
01:39He walks.
01:40Impossible.
01:42Pocong can't walk.
01:44That's what Galang knows.
01:45But this one?
01:47Lahi.
01:48The shroud at the feet had been removed and cut.
01:52Left open.
01:54And from behind the cloth, Galang saw ordinary human feet.
01:58Blackened and mossy.
01:59Like a leg that has rotted, but can still walk steadily.
02:04You have called me.
02:06You have to be a part of them.
02:07Whispered voices that now appeared from all directions.
02:11Galang retreats.
02:12His back hit the kitchen cupboard.
02:15The flashlight that had fallen suddenly turned on again by itself.
02:18Facing the living room.
02:20The flashlight's light shone on another figure.
02:23Another.
02:24The second shroud.
02:25Next to it, another one.
02:28And one more.
02:29Four pocong are now standing in the living room.
02:32Four figures with different shapes.
02:34One with a burnt face.
02:37One with a crooked neck like it was broken.
02:40Another.
02:41No face, just an empty black cavity.
02:45And one.
02:46The first tall shroud.
02:48Whose smile gets wider.
02:51Brother papat kalima pancermu.
02:54Has opened the gate.
02:56The sky outside suddenly roared.
02:58Lightning struck.
03:00And from behind the window, the shadows of hundreds of ghosts were visible standing on the village streets.
03:06Diameter facing towards the galang house.
03:08And at that moment, the door of the house opened slowly by itself.
03:12Crick.
03:14The figures outside began to walk.
03:16The sound of shrouds creaking and putrid breath filled the air.
03:20Galang screamed hysterically.
03:22But no sound came out.
03:24His mouth was open, but his throat was locked.
03:27The tall ghost approached.
03:29Now the distance is only an inch.
03:31And he lowered his head.
03:33You have read our words.
03:35The white cap cannot be pulled back.
03:37He raised his hand slowly.
03:39Pointing to Galang's chest.
03:41Something started to creep out from there.
03:43Small hands from within his own body.
03:46Trying to get out.
03:47Dark.
03:48The power went out completely.
03:50Everything was silent.
03:51And in the distance, only the sound of a small bell could be heard.
03:54Accompanied by the sound of soft jumps.
03:58Duk.
03:58Duk.
03:59Duk.
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