Play To Win's

Level 157 - Wall

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"B-turned again." Joanne began to panic. Fear has grown increasingly enveloping him who is lost in the labyrinth of gods and never find a way out to be able to meet his two colleagues who are both lost.

"I have to what now? How do I get to meet Jackson and Smith and get out of this maze?"

Both of Joanne's eyes glazed over. He fell down where he was with his head down.

"I-I'm scared…"

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Smith was calm. He continued to step up to find a way out and look for the whereabouts of his two colleagues who disappeared somewhere.

"They really can't be found anywhere." Mumbled slowly.

Smith paused for a moment in the quiet passageway through which he passed. He stood there staring straight ahead.

Up ahead there is a forked road that will somehow take him where.

"There must be something about this place that makes me unable to find Jackson and Joanne." His speech.

His focus shifted as the sound of objects moving behind him shocked Smith. He turned his head spontaneously and found a wall that had stood firmly behind him, closing off the access to the original place he had been through.

"This... What happened?"

Smith walked up to the wall and stood right in front of the object. Arriving there, Smith stood while staring at the wall from top to bottom.

"When was this wall here?" Smith muttered softly.

His attenuation changed, he crouched down in front of the wall. The focus of his eyes looked at the engraving on the wall before him.

"This wall is moving" he said, so aware that the wall he saw was the same wall he last saw when he was with Jackson and Joanne.

"Is it possible." Smith got up from his original position.

He stared at the wall before him, his focus turning to look at every wall that stood firmly right around him.

"…Every wall in this room, keep moving according to how much I move?"

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"Maybe it's just my feelings?" The man murmured while staring in the direction where he had come. After a long silence staring back, he then turned ready to continue his steps.

The voice returned to his hearing, the man turned spontaneously more quickly as soon as it was heard and this time he saw the wall behind him moving from one side to the other.

The man ran over to the wall that had originally been his way in.

"W-what happened? Why are the walls moving?" The bird man was surprised not to play.

He stood by the wall, pressed his palms against the wall and tried to move the wall to where it had gone.

"Can't" he said with a panicked look on his face.

The bird man again tried to shift the wall he had seen moving. But suddenly the other wall he heard also moved from one corner to another.

The man turned his head quickly, now his two exits were already closed; leaving only a few passageways.

"Damn! The wall keeps moving," he said.

He came to the wall, but with his footsteps approaching the wall; the other walls left around him also began to move forming a cube without gaps that made the man trapped inside and impossible to get out.

"This.." the bird man fell silent.

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