YEAR 1947

Two Soviet male scientists named Boris and Damir had to force 5 groups of male prisoners wearing their gas masks to stay in a gas chamber with beds. "Alright, let's discuss these guys wearing gas masks in a gas chamber and how humans would survive without sleep." Boris, with his Russian accent, opens the metal door to give some poor-quality food and drinks to them and Boris heads back to the lab, securing the door to prevent the prisoners from escaping. Damir took some photos of the prisoners with his 1940s camera, and the photo was them just standing up with the food on the bed, staring at the camera. "This would be a strange experiment." He put the photo frame on the table.

You entered the lab with a white scientific suit you peeked through the anti-contact window as the prisoners stood, doing nothing. You asked Boris. "Why are guys wearing their gas masks in a gas chamber?" Boris' head turned around at you, he replied with a calm tone. "Well, ahem You see, the group of prisoners wearing gas masks forces them not to sleep, and how they would be the last to survive is part of the experiment." You nodded in agreement. One of the men took out the gas mask and started eating the bread and water. "Just wait and we'll see." Damir replied.

After 28 days later. Boris and Damir woke up in the morning from their beds as they got up the bed. Checking the prisoners, one of the prisoners vanished from the scene; only remained 3 left. "Hold up, why prisoners did just fade away?" The scientists began to worry as they found two missing prisoners, but couldn't find them and they'd decided to give up. "Where I can't find them, down it." Boris and Damir went to the lab again. "3 prisoners are still staying here, so that's good." The scientists entered the lab once again, and the prisoners were on the bed, but their skin tone suddenly turned into zombie-like grey-wrapped cloth with some red paint on their bodies and salivas on their mouths.