Second night we went in, 8 of us and we walked in twos, each
pair hold 1 torchlight. We went back the same entrance. When we
entered it was cold then the tower was immediately in front of us.
I kinda got scared and stopped for a while to catch a breather then
was thinking to turn back but I scared later the others
disappointed. We played odd one out to decide who takes the front
and back. So after a while, we went in. Later on, the rest told me
that they at that point also felt like turning back.
Throughout, we just made left turns all the way and it was very
dark, we didn't shine the front path, just on to the ground. Within
5 to 10mins we were out cause we reached a forkwhere left is exit
and right is continue, we went left and took a breather before
walking back in again. This time the journey was longer than the
first. This time, as we walked further in, I started to feel cold
then until a point, there was tree on the pathway.
This point, I heard 2 sound. Similar to each other but I took it
was monkeys cry, it sounded like a faint shriek, I asked later, no
one heard it. Maybe they tok it as animal cries and didn't think
much. Then suddenly, it wasn't cold anymore and I could see people
in front of us. My impression at first were that they had no lights
with them and later on, I think they had kerosene lamp with them
but was shielded away from our sight at first. At first, I thought
they were fishing or something, but as we walked past they had some
religious stuffs on the ground. There was 2 men and 2 women. they
were in a straight line with the first man being a malay and those
stuffs were in front of him. It looked religious enough to me.
The rest of the the group were Chinese I think. Then when I saw
the stuffs, I thought they were selling stuffs. I wasn't thinking
straight at this point, because the 4 people were totally
unexpected of. Then the first guy who I think is a Malay Bomoh told
us to walk through, sort of like guiding us through. I didn't dare
to look at the last 3 people but I saw the first person's sideview.
He looked human enough. As I walked past, I just suddenly said out
"Sorry".
I didn't dare to look at the last person because she was a old
grandma. Then we took a left turn and walked out. This stretch was
the coldest of all.
Later, we discussed and most of us were scared enough. But the
thing is, what we saw differ in many ways. Most of us saw 4 people,
some saw 3. All of us saw that they were wearing modern type
clothing albeit auntie-uncle but one saw that they were wearing
tradititional clothing. I didn't look at their face, some said
their faces were expressionless and bright. Some said that they
were blurrish. My friend said, the sky above of us at that point
was the moon and cloudless. Some said their heads were covered with
straw hats or cloth.
We also discussed what were they doing.. 1) They were selling
stuffs 2) Fishing 3) Ritual 4) Just freaky. The thoughts that went
through our mind when we saw them.
Very freaky. But the Malay Bomoh did tell us to walk on so I
suppose that we are forgiven for interrupting what they were doing.
Some questions were asked, like how come they had no light? Not
very sure because I think our torches covered their kerosene lamp.
What were they doing? And how come those malay youths told us there
were lights inside when there clearly wasn't?
3 of the 4 torches we brought in were discarded.
