On the fourteenth day, everyone who was still alive, gathered around in the red room. "Ok, let's solve this mystery," Autumn decided. "Who was on the third floor yesterday?" Everyone looked around the room, Robert, Julian and Frank all raised their hands. "I was, but I made sure to turn off the shredder before leaving," Robert said. "Me and Frank were, and I saw Frank bang into the shredder, I didn't notice that it turned on though," Julian admitted. Alia nodded slowly. "So you're saying that Frank is pretty much responsible for our teachers' deaths?" she asked. Julian nodded. "Pretty much."
"Hey!" Frank said. "Why me?" "You're the one who was spinning on those chairs and turned on the shredder," Beatrice said. Frank and Julian went upstairs. "Don't worry, I hid the shredder," Robert reassured. Alia sighed with relief. "Good, nobody else will die of the shredder." Xiai grabbed her metal water bottle and drank from it. Then she dropped to the ground. "I've been poisoned." Those were her last words.
Jun Ho, entry 14
I'm trapped in this weird room, I don't know how to get out. There's papers everywhere but I don't know what they say, it's all written in a weird language. I don't think I'm ever gonna get out of here. The way I got in is blocked, no matter how hard I push or how many times I try, it doesn't work.
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The murderer of 705
HumorClass 705 is going on a field trip! However, they ended up at an extremely unexpected location: a haunted house! They got locked in, and on their search for clues to escape, more and more deaths occur... Will they make it out? How many will survive...
