They promised you easy money. They said that you should just play children's games. And you fell for it, just like the other 455 players. Now, for the last few days, all you've heard are gunshots, people screaming, and the voices of those pink guards. Some games such as green light, red light or sugar honeycomb have been completed. Some of the games were over, and it was getting scarier to keep going. Finally, you were led into a room and told the rule of the next game. The glass bridge. After hearing the rules and looking at the number 3 on chest, palms began to sweat furiously, and legs trembled like an aspen leaf. Escape was not an option, and there was nowhere to run. As expected, the first two participants are dead, time is running out, and the other players are pushing you forward to start playing. After making the jump, you successfully landed on the first glass, then on the second, and that's it. now you had to choose where to jump: left or right. Gathering your courage, you jumped to the left and.. the glass broke. The last thing you remembered was the crunching of glass under your feet and the receding light as you fell down. Part of you wanted to die, hoping that this hell would finally end, but part of you was fighting for life, and suddenly you opened your eyes. There was a dim light bulb above you, and two guards and the same doctor-player were pacing around you. When you tried to say something, you suddenly felt that you couldn't. Mouth was taped shut, and hands and feet were tied to a surgical table. Your eyes filled with panic and you began pathetic attempts to free yourself. Mentally, you were already praying to the Lord, and suddenly the door to the room abruptly opened. Has God really heard your prayers?! In a couple of shots, the triangle got rid of all the people in the room and came up to you. He reached for his mask and took it off to get a better look at you. His blue eyes stared at you with a cold piercing gaze.