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''"01011001011011110111010100100000011101110110100101101100011011000010000001100100011010010110''
 
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This time the sound get freakier and I started to hear cries and screams. Just like if I was in hell. The game screen was all bloody around it and when I clicked it again. "You are next. You are like everyone...you deserve what you wanted."
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The Aftermath
 
 
 
'''Update: 10/14/2011 19:52'''
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How can be it possible to kill people on such a innocent game? Or I think it was now the game is acting like every another. I will write more about this later.
 
 
'''20:00'''
 
This is getting boring; walking through the city isn't really scary. So I tried the option kill. It showed and bloody screen and then some horrible screams like if the people were begin massacred. A real picture of the body appears it was…thewas...the body of one of my friends...how could this be...wait I can see the black figure with red eyes, why is it looking at me? It's moving...like if he wants to tell me something.
 
Why I want to continue? What's happening to me?
 
 
'''20:13'''
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I killed...I killed everyone in the city, why did I do this? WHY I WANTED TO DO THIS? THEY WERE ALL MY FRIENDS AND PEOPLE OF MY FAMILY! WHAT FORCED ME TO DO SUCH THING?!
 
'''<br>20:30'''
20:30'''
 
I woke up on the front of my pc to see that I wrote some text here, I can't remember, after I read it I felled weird, why I write this? If that really happened I would stop killing and see if my friend was okay... if this is real…
 
I woke up on the front of my pc to see that I wrote some text here, I can't remember, after I read it I felled weird, why I write this? If that really happened I would stop killing and see if my friend was okay... if this is real…real...
 
'''20:35'''
 
I back from watching my TV. It showed that in the place that I lived, all the people of the game died, they all was cut into pieces. I told the cops that I would probably the next, but they didn't believed me at all, so I'm now looking for a new place near a police station, in case I need it. '''15/10/2011'''
 
'''15/10/2011'''
 
'''19:00'''
 
I'm already in my new place. I need to stay calm now and try to forget about everything. I will try to burn the CD again.
 
 
'''19:30'''
 
The CD can't be destroyed. What do I do now?
 
 
'''00:00'''
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I was finally free... or was I?
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