The red walls

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   The next day, in the red room, everyone who was still alive sat in a circle. "Why do people keep dying?" Anhad cried. Elina shrugged. "How would any of us know?" she pointed out. "But let's try to not have someone die today!" Everyone agreed. Frank and Julian started walking to the stairs. "If you guys want to survive, I'd recommend NOT going up on the third floor alone," Avery told them. "It's like the best place for the murderer to kill you, whoever it is." "Bruh," Frank groaned, annoyed.

Everyone stuck together in the red room. "Let's all stay here for the night," Celestia suggested. "Let's all get pillows and blankets, if we all stick together, then we should all survive the night." Everyone nodded and ran upstairs. That night, everyone was in the red room. "It feels weird sleeping in here," Arianna remarked. Rida nodded. "Have you ever wondered why all the walls are red?" she asked. "Maybe it's blood?" added Tomer, who had been listening in passing. "Creepy, that could be true!" she said, just realizing that's a possibility.

Zade, Entry 18
Today I was sitting in the red room all day. I was reading Geronimo Stilton in a corner of the room. I have my VR in the basement. I didn't get it out today because I was told that we should all stay together.

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