The red light in the hallway was driving me crazy. The voice of woman with the microphone instead of her head became like an eerie hum. Running my hands over my ears, I realized that blood was flowing from my ears.If I don't figure out something now, I'll go deaf and become completely helpless.
The place where I was hiding was a small dead end at the fork of the corridor. But wherever I went, I saw corridors with photographs of doors pasted over them. Whether it was a joke on me or an absurd decision of this world. But why did I get the feeling that I was just looking the wrong way?
Lowering my head, I thought about it and accidentally noticed that the floor was made of rectangular slabs connected by door hinges. Not hoping for anything good, I gripped with my fingers one of the tiles, which was connected by door hinges on one side. He pulled the stove towards him and opened the new door.
Falling to the floor of the next floor, I finally stopped suffering from the terrible noise and wiped the blood from my ears. I was lucky: my hearing returned. The hallway was small, and his head rested against the ceiling. Light smooth walls and pink light from the lamp above. Without wasting any time, I ran to look for new tips on how to find a way out.
But I met something I didn't expect - three scientists in yellow suits. They got scared and pointed their guns at me. I shouted at them that I wasn't a monster, but they started shooting. Suddenly, Backrooms momma fell on one of them, blocking the passage. Their bullets did not harm her and were absorbed into her body.
The Black Warden
2024-12-28 22:28:25 +0000 UTC