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Murder

AlexanderStoryTeller

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AlexanderStoryTeller

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What would you do if your town got chosen to play a MURDER game? Well this town did, It was a normal afternoon until Titanium walls started covering the town, People in terror, they needed to escape, they had too, My names Alex...and the only way to escape is by Murder. The Mastermind gave us rules, rules to escape this Hell. The winner gets to escape and has the power of a god. 

1. To leave you must Murder someone
2. You must get away with it
3. if you get accused and still get away with murder, the person accusing you will get executed, while the murderer still lives and hunts all of you down.
4. if you are found guilty you get executed.
5. If your the last man/woman standing you can leave this game. 

I was hanging out with my friends when this happened... The world started shaking. Walls started surrounding our town and an empty voice spoke out, "Welcome! You all have been chosen to play a Murder game! If you ever wanted to escape then you have to get away with murder multiple times or wait until there're two last survivors to attack, if you're still alive~" The girl next to me started crying..  I want to escape but with everyone alive...but If I win I get the power to revive them all... and so my only option is MURDER.All Rights Reserved

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