Stores — SteemCN

The rules of the game here lose means you will die and lose your life, and the truth is very unfortunately there is no withdrawal because your withdrawal demonstrates your weakness and fear and then it will be a corpse that is not worth life...I woke up from sleeping on a page from Besan, my friend says that there will be a gathering of all the members of the group at her home today to celebrate the new work that passed his last difficult interview.In fact, I don't like gatherings even if they are among people who love them and love me, the feeling of fear and eclipse dominates me and at many times I feel that I am a silly talker, I try to be normal but I fail and I fear looks and gatherings, but I also fear their anger.I was the first to come to Besan's house, and the group started gathering until 7 of them arrived.This way, there is nothing missing but Retan, who, as usual, is the last attendee at any gathering.Ritan attended and the sitting is finally complete.. After a long time of celebrations and boring songs dominated most of the people, suggestions circulated that we play traditional games but all of them were failed suggestions, until suddenly we heard the sound of the door of the valley banging.He gave the younger brother of Besan, who is 17 years old, but he was not alone, he had two of his friends, all of whom were there was laughing, and this was because of the strange dress that was on Wahb and his friends, a long red Jilbe with the accessories that were strange to them, the shape was funny and strange at the same time.In a faint voice, Wahb began to speak.- I have a game that will break the boredom here.Scott's looks from us had some question marks and curiosity.The sound of silence was heard by those who found it.- can you explain the game to us?- I will give you a paper for each of you and you will expect it and the rules of the game are present.The papers were really distributed to each one of us. No one understood what this was, but curiosity dominated most of us, and everyone started signing the papers without even looking at the laws and written words. I tried to do like them and fell quickly to keep the attention out.A few minutes later, the weather started to be a little disturbing, a black box was with a kind of gifted person, the music I worked was strange and it was a hymn and a quiet voice as if someone was hurting and screaming with a muffled voice, while listening to music I felt that my heart was broken. I have numbers distributed to us, luckily I was number 6, there are no names that will be said to everyone who will keep their number and play with it.Wahb had strange looks for everyone, even Besan was worried about his looks and more than once she tried to talk to him, he was responding in a strange way, all violent The game started, the rules of the game that each of the people who are present will put his arm or foot inside the box, the rider has the right to choose will put his arm or foot with each round, the first round will put your arm for only five seconds, and no matter what happens pain and injuries during the tour do not scream or get out a voice because then you will be lost.The rules of the game here are lost, it means you will die and lose your life, and the truth is that unfortunately there is no withdrawal because your withdrawal demonstrates your weakness and fear, and then it will be a corpse that is not worth life...Everyone was in a state of amazement and fear. Some of us were trying to get out of the room but unfortunately the time was late. The door of the room was strangely locked. Even screaming was not a solution to what was happening. There is something strange happening. There is a power of evil hovering in the place, the sound of music is loud and the wind is beating in the bottle, although in the summer there is no wind with this force. Fear has dominated us and surrender was evident to the eyes of those present.Everyone was surrendering. Besan tried to talk to Wahb, but it was so strange that he hit her hard to fall to the ground bleeding blood. Wahba was not normal. It seemed that he was not giving. No, this is something else. It is scary, scary, even the color of his eyes, which changed from the beginning of the music to turn this scary black color, his body became thinner and the blettered became prominent from the skin of his limbs..The beginning of Game 1.Mary, who had her hands in hesitation and fear, was inside the box, and in a moment less than a second Mary screamed so strongly that her hand would come out quickly before the end of the five seconds, her hand had a hole in her palm, the hole open on both sides! Mariam passed out, the scene was scary. Everyone was trying to realize the situation, but most of them were screaming hysterically. No one believed what was happening. The situation is strange here!Mary has cut off her breath, there is no pronunciation of her, Mary is dead!Number 2.Rahaf, who gave up completely and refused to try and put her hand, suddenly the light of the room was dim, and darkness took over the place so that he could return again in a moment of a few seconds that was enough to see Rahaf in front of me, the body of her limbs cut off and every part of it separate from the body!Number 3.Yasmine, stronger than us physically and psychologically, was very quiet, tried to deal with the subject very firmly, she entered her eternity inside the box and went past five seconds, the glances of pain and the silence of the screams was painful for everyone who sees the scene and knows that he will pass it. Yasmine succeeded in the first round, her hand when she got out was her fingertips not lying! The blood bleeds heavily, Yasmin tried to deal with the matter quietly, she was not screaming or doing anything except cutting a piece of her clothes and wrapping her around her hand and keeping the blood bleeding.Yasmine was a strong motivation for us to do the same thing that I did, but unfortunately most of those present failed and became corpses on the ground, no one is the only one and number 7, Besan.It's my time!My hand is shaking and I feel that this is just a nightmare and I will wake up in the morning to discover this, I do not feel my body or myself, I feel a severe loss that controls my mind, who lost control of my body organs in order to see my hands enter the box and feel something sharp and strong cut in my hand, how much pain and pain I feel I cannot describe, my heart is springing quickly and I feel that he will stand in any moment, five seconds as if they were five years, the first time I feel that I am strong and able to bear this way, At the end of time, my hands, which became completely disfigured and bleeding heavily, came out, Jasmine approached me and started to wrap a piece of her clothes on my hands and started to be guided by me.Number 7. Bessan.Besan was weak, scared and terrified, she started to get her hand inside the box, I had three seconds they were enough to scream hard and the woman