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Chapter 8: The Red Mask

Zaehyana Lauren’ POV

With the death of Caitrin and Fleur it was just a sign that I could get out of the arena with my crazy teammates. Among the five of us, I should be the one to stay alive, the prize is theirs and it will be up to them if they see Namel Qalam. All I want is to be safe, I don't expect there to be carnage.

When I pushed a part of the green wall I jumped and screamed with joy.

I can't die.

I was about to enter the new room when the class president stopped me. I suddenly realized that it was possible that the ones who died were the first to enter the room, as happened with Yanna, Blaize and Caitrin. We also tied Rodiquent and Dezza not just to blame, but to exhaust their group. Because there is also a big chance that the last person to enter will die. In total there may be no killer and it is all a plan of Namel Qalam.

Since I know he has a lot of bashers and he is retaliating, I will also mention what I said in the form I filled out at the entrance of the arena.

There are issues of favoritism and plagiarism but there is no proof. According to what I read on a platform, bashers are emerging because they are only engaging in the issue for the clout. One of these has become a messy issue about Mami Jonaxx and Ate Martha, with a writer who made an issue of being like the same plot as other parts of Inang J's story. Another well-known issue is the sudden appearance of Inksteady at a book signing(?), who said she didn't want to spread privacy, but went to that event, others bashed her because of what the readers said.

I identified this because something was really wrong with the form. Why do writers have bashers? There is also a question about how important the signature of my favorite author is. I don't know, but I think it's to show that you met him in person and appreciate the book that was signed.

The most creepy thing is being asked about death. If you die in a story, how do you want to die? My answer is that I'm still pretty cute, kimiii, die in mysterious way, but the truth is that I didn't die because I was with them, they just didn't know, then there will be revenge that will happen.

Yes, I didn't want to die in this story so we all looked at the psychotic Jaron, so that he was the first to enter the room I discovered.

"Ladies first!" He slipped through and we girls looked at each other.

"There are four of us and you are alone. Another thing is that you did wrong.” Froilan explained but Jaron didn't seem to want to step forward. "I'm the class president so I'm the one to be follow."

"No, we'll go in together." Jaron said while pulling Froilan.

When the psychotic and narcissistic entered, the feeling nun Heaven entered next, but the devilness was inside. Bipolar Pein first turned to the other group and entered with a smile. We all looked at each other because the room was still green.

The digital whiteboard is moving.

“Welcome to Level 20.” I read and I held my chest, then looked at my companions. “Surprising...”

"Is it because only four have died and time has not been increased?" Pein asked and laughed.

“Probably!”

Heaven also smiled until the five of us saw the movement of symbols and letters on the board. Three hours passed before the message was generated.

49:05.

Everyone should entered the Level 20 Room.

I was surprised when Jaron ran back to the room because no one came in. My three companions stared at me, indicating that I should follow next to Jaron. I just did, only now because I am the narrator in this chapter.