Red Box

Red Box
Box 22: Smell Like a Terrible Trouble



The meeting had a big impact. The world is gloomy, the food is bland. The game, too, didn't go on fun. Three games, two losses.


What's wrong with me?


I have failed to understand my own way of thinking.


I daydreamed, looking at the results of the match that ended in victory, even though my contribution was not too much. Until the game was over, they were still mocking my bad play. My head really can't think straight, just keep thinking about them.


I decided to stop the game, lay down to relieve fatigue. I will only embarrass myself if I force another match. On the bed, I thought about all this until my eyes fell asleep.


For those of you who can't face the morning like me, hopefully in the future. One of you will create a device that can make the sun rise too late. I'm really still not ready to face the rot of the day. But my eyes are open.


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I opened the curtains, allowing the sun to enter the room. The clock still shows at 6 am. But my feelings are really bad.


Smell bad news. Smells like a terrible problem.


My eyes are really still sleepy, and my throat feels sour. I looked at my computer, then pressed the power button. As long as it was on, I decided to go to the bathroom, because people said, "morning baths are healthy."


I was silent, staring at the bathroom that was half-full. Yawning, I recalled my stupid dream about the nocturnal animal.


Turns out, the bat's life is not as pleasant as we thought.


I tried to imitate them for two nights, but my back felt like it was coming off. Really, I need an appreciation. The lesson I learned, all hobbies will not be fun if done in an excessive intensity of time. Whatever fun it is on the computer, dealing with it excessively only makes this annoying.


Why does the world start to suck when everything changes light? Stupid time!


I decided to reach for the dipper and end my daily confessions that were not quality. Washing my sticky body. My heart actually felt reluctant. But the arm has already swung the dipper. The sound of water flushing the ceramic splashed down, making my legs jump small.


Basic cheater!


My heart felt like it was about to jump when cold water flowed from the tubers. If I do this more often, someone might find me convulsing in the bathroom, because of a heart attack. Fortunately the second spree and beyond were not that bad.


After the shower, I don't wear clothes. I stopped in front of the computer, opened some applications. Without me knowing, the sour taste in the throat suddenly disappeared.


Could this be the effect of a morning shower?


I don't know, obviously I would've strangled anyone, who said that. If it turns out there is no good effect I feel.


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I looked at the right corner of the computer; showed me the time at 7am. This is so crazy. It was still six o'clock, and I took a shower for no more than 20 minutes. That means, I prepared myself for the first half an hour more.


No more morning showers!


I decided to open the closet, pick up a set of clothes. T-shirt and cloth pants. This coldness grew more and more unbearable, and my long hair continued to drip with the remaining water shampoo. It got me an idea.


Cool!


In front of the glass, I began to shake my head like a metal band vocalist who was at a concert. Unfortunately my neck suddenly sprained, so the concert was forced to be canceled. Thankfully no one saw that.


What's so cool? You frail vocalist!


Finished wearing clothes, I went to go glass for a while. Just to feel annoyed at my overly old fashioned fashion sense.


How else would you like?


Some types of clothes that I like now are rarely sold, while the latest fashion style looks tacky. Yeah, yeah, yeah, I lied. Everyone knows, I'm just lazy to spend money on dressing up.


After seeing hundreds of clothes in the shop from a mobile phone, in the end there was nothing I bought. If shopping in a conventional market, his employees would have thrown me with mannequins.


Actually, it feels like hurry to face the computer. Sometimes I want to do everything at once. While turning on the rice cooker, I prepared a pack of instant fried noodles and also a plastic bowl.


My stomach was so hungry that it made me stare at the rice cooker for a while. Until I finally realized waiting for the boiling water in front of the rice cooker just made me look like a madman.


Without us knowing, many stupid things that we often do, for example; moving the body to follow the console when playing PS. Hit the device because you lost the game. Throwing things in anger. Or bother waiting in line to the ATM, before shopping at the minimarket. You can use the ATM card directly.


How funny! How long do I want to hang out in front of it?


Why waste time there, while there is still instant coffee?


As soon as I saw the two glasses in a dirty state, I could only shake my head. D*mn! I had to go to the bathroom again.


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My furniture is so limited. I only have two glass cups, two porcelain plates, one plastic bowl, and two tablespoon seeds. I do this to control my lazy behavior. But when a time like this comes, everything just sucks. As usual, I can only grumble in front of the faucet of the new model, which can rotate 360 degrees.


I turned the head slowly because it would usually be dislodged, if I was too rough. The water began to spurt out, and I turned the glass up for a while. After enough time, I removed the remaining water from the glass and flushed the floor, so that it was clean.


It's perfect! You fool with soap!


I've been wanting to brew coffee, and I'm shaking the glass to make it dry. Now it's time to pick up an instant coffee saset, and it's time to head for the dispenser.


Sasset coffee powder attached to the wall of the glass, dissolves with gallon water. As soon as the red button is pressed. The sound of hot water whizzing really sweet, accompanied by the melody forte gallon bang, which perfected this romantic music.


Indeed, even Mozart's Sonata, lost melodious with this beautiful strains. Moreover, the aroma is really appetizing. Erata, after browsing for a while, it turns out that Sonata is the work of Bethoven.


Bodo is like classical music! The music is really too santuy, and it just makes the eyes sleepy. It really isn't, "Rock!"


Fortunately, today's coffee tastes delicious as usual.


"This is new, Rock!"


I played songs in the '90s and started to face the keyboard.


This is not Rock at all!


Fortunately, no one heard this, because the song I played turned out to be the album*****Band. Although there was no one, I was really embarrassed.


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"Anyone know this?"


I'm posting photos that I've found so far.


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(Plastic doll, includes details about it all.)


^^^____^^^


Based on search, it's the most authentic.


I hope someone will respond soon, that I'm looking into Anwar's case. I really want to get back to my old life.


(@User666)


"So again?"


(@Dean)


"Everybody try to solve that everyday"


"If I know something, the box must be gone right now!"


They're old people. Always know something new, but don't care much. I have to wait for the one who really knows the information about Anwar's box.


"I need to solve this as fast as I can"


Before starting the discussion, I set up some traps because my premonition was so bad. In the comments section, I tucked a virus.


The way it works is simple, people entering the comment field will see some silly ads.


They can't enter a comment field, except to let their computers serve the ad. What they don't realize, it's not just an advertisement. While it is running, they are unconsciously letting an application be installed forcibly.


And than, it's work! Dozens of people trapped.


Now they have a spy app on their device. Automatically, this allows me to see their activities.


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Actually, I don't like this illegal way because it makes me liable to prosecution. But my security is at stake.


The online trial of the Redbox mystery opened this morning, and I found a veiled bastard, joining the secretive trial.


(@Holland)


"All you needed was glazed"


"Anwar videos, then everythink come clear!"


She was a girl. I remember him, because he visited the deep web a lot. I think his life is closed. It looks from his flat, glasses-like face. Btw, I know because he's got some selfies on his computer.


(@ScreamLamb)


"Everyone know's, it's been blocked!"


I thought this guy was crazy. He was obsessed with all things Satanism. I didn't get the picture, but I think he's a man. There were so many disgusting videos and photos that he consumed. If it's a woman, it's gonna get creepy.


(@Holmdark)


"The tape, lol! He didn't mean, an Anwar videos!"


"Everyone know's, his videos were ugly!"


I agree with the mystery lover. I don't think he's as dangerous as people before. Inside his computer mostly contained things smelling of mystery.


(@CreepyMania)


"There are only a five copies. No body know' either it really still exist"


"Someone who knows was die, it's must will be an unsolved forever."


Pretty smart. He seems to know that I slipped the virus. I've guessed. He immediately turned off my spy app and still commented calmly.


(@ShyLamb)


"Anyone wake up! He, was sent us a holy virus!"


"I found this fuc*ing apps was operating it self."


(@DarkLand)


"Hey all, check your connection, now!"


"He, (@ShyLamb) wasn't joking!"


Finally caught. I turned off the app and I ran a healthier discussion. I used a dummy account back then, so it was easy to get in and out. Just restart the computer, return my server address, then open anonymously as usual.


The trial is over, and I have a terrible fact. Really, it was quite stressful.


He used a cell phone to dive in, got into the forum I created. Surprisingly, he made no comment.


From the first time he came, he just listened, until people fuss about the virus I slipped.


Now the question is, who is he, and what does he want? People are trying to unravel a mystery there, but this fucker is just watching.