bearing a heavy heart, He entred his home, quickly he took his dinner then he went to sleep. it was early for summer nights but he was trying to rest from the memories of this day, he didn’t care about them waiting for him the next morning.
Unlike the day before, he struggled all night to sleep, actually he felt like he didn’t sleep a wink, his mind didn’t want to calm down, as it kept spinning around the bitter events that tarnished the memorial day. hearing the movement in the house he realized that the morning is already here.
“Let’s just get up, i will just ruin my self trying sleep anymore, let’s save it for another day, but i don’t know why it’s bothering me so much, i’m already settled as i’am done with the university, but my subconscious thought otherwise. anyway let’s find something to occupy myself…. yes the game.”
He got up all ruined, eyes gaining slightly the hollows again, washing himself, having his breakfast, he came back to his room.
“Is there any thing that i could do to prepare for this test, let’s see. For the psychic test, i am sure i will pass, yeh i’m normal, but not week, and i think they need that for a realistic events. Thinking about it now i am better, sure it’s been long time but i have my little adventures, normal people can’t do. the adventures spirit is still there, it's just that the enthusiasm, the flames of adolescence died down, but a survival situation is more than sufficient to fuel it again, right!!”
“The real problem is the second test,, how the hell are they gonna do it. hmm... Knowing the technology that they have i can only think that’s the only way to find out a person weakness, they will surely put us in damn situation that will test our limits.”
“What should i do about it. Well why there is internet if i will think everything by myself, let’s ask the world. What should i say! hmm..”
Search online How to control yourself under eroticism
Let’s see the results
A 100% solution to stop erotism
“Is this even possible, i grow up enough to ignore the 100% part, but i hope there is something to it.”
It’s actually easy, you need only courage and decisiveness, all you have to do is break those useless balls of yours, haha ….
“Haha, Damn this bastard, It must be a hot topic this days so that there is even jokes around it.”
A specialist doctor to get rid of the erotism We offer a guaranteed operation for sex change at good price from an international specialist …..
“There even people using the keyword popularity this days to advertise this shit, or is it a joke again.”
A anti-eroticism piles for a good price.
Yoga to control you sexual desire.
"i don’t trust that yoga could do much but i like it, so no harm trying it out, and it’s popular, it might have some real magic to it."
subconscious programming to control yourself
to immune yourself under a sexual arousal. You can put some principles into your mind by repeatedly saying them......
"I have heard about professional trainers use this method to implant a some champion ego or something in new promising members, it might work."
Learn how to weaken the sexual desire in 5 days
It will cost you some money and a lot of effort, so are you ready ? then sleep with 20 women every day, if you survive the 5th day of cultivation you will breakthrough the disire barrier.
A hard training that will allow you to control your sexual desire.
"this looks promising, i like training involving methods"
You have to go through special Shaolin training, when you will be able to pull a land roller with your balls then you have became an iron balls master, controlling your erotic is peace of cake then. i'm not joking it's real technique, so you better take me seriously.
“Damn people, take you serious hahaha, those bastards make jokes out of anything. Well sex related materials are the top subjects for jokes, sex itself is a big joke, isn’t it strange to get excited touching bouncing things, just imagining myself touching anything other than those curves with the same passion is hilarious, a melon…”
“Jokes isn’t what i need now, it will be really hard to find something useful in this mess. The only solution that looks scientific is the pills, but i think it’s a big risk to take, i would be eliminated if i got caught, and who know they may emulate arousal as they emulate pain.”
“But that joke Haha... it actually make sense, sex exhaustion can work. Other than that, i could only try my luck with Yoga and that subconscious programming, i can't beleave that i'm concedering such methods but what can i do”
“What should i use for this programming! It must be simple, something like hmm... don’t ever touch women, no no no something like that is gonna make me gay. What about be a good man hmm... it’s a little bit loose, i need something precise, ahh let’s say it straight, don’t ever rape a women, hmm... No man it’s too direct if someone hears me it will be awkward, instead of rape let’s say assault.”
“Or should i just play safe, haha... should i just do as that damn joke said and get rid of them. It may be a golden balls for others but for me, just a useless tormentors. and girls really didn’t have any mercy on me, keep torturing me without a second though with those hot wears everywhere, asses playing a jack in the box with me on screens. Oh man i must just break them, then find a natural isolated place, and live peacefully like a Shaolin. Now that i think about it, those hangings things gathered both our physical and psychological weakness against women haha.”
“Shit i am going crazy, let’s stop these nonsense and let’s made some plans, who's the hell is gonna get rid of gold because it bother the eyes a little bit with it's shine, well it's not a little but anyway hm.”
Day after day jogging at morning throughout the coast doing some work out afterword, then resting at end with some yoga exercizes hiding somewhere between the sea rocks. Other than that he tries to babble his programming words any time he remembered to. As for the night he fire off some bullets in front the screen before he sleeps.
A week have passed and the day have come. late afternoon Mazen readied himself, then he called his friend to check on him.
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“Ok i did all i could, i have even used all my ammo yesterday hh. I hope that this stupid preparations work somehow.”
He met his friend near the bus station. Before they took one heading to the address they received.
.
As they approached the place, they saw a lot of people around a large one story building, it looked like a storehouse. on top of it was the sign of the company. Dream technology, it was a rising company in the country, it came up with many exceptional ideas and innovations in many field making it’s way among the big internationals companies. They proclaim their intentions to go international with this game if the experience goes as expected.
Beside the text was the company logo, a man looking high to the stars. Under it many people were getting in a wide entrance. Likewise people were getting out of another one. Entering the building they followed a railway leading to space in front of a stage. Once the hubbub died down, a man approached the center of the stage, before he addressed to the attendances.
Ladies and gentlemen welcome to this event. you are the last group with us for the first test, your presence here is a prove of your courage, and trust in yourself. But we can’t let you go on your adventure before we make sure you are ready for it. Because you will be put on dear situations that will test your mental strength and morals to their limits, we need people that could survive as much as possible and provide as with good materials for the show, but passing or failing tests didn’t necessarily mean your success or failure rather it will affect your ranking, the to top 10000 will be chosen for Casablanca, as the seats is limited for each city.
The program will proceed as follows, today you will pass a psychic test along with a physical exam. Then you will receive another appointment for the morals test. Please notice that will take a blood sample for examinations, any evidence of pills, or sexual activities and such or any kind of cheat will be eliminatory. Lastly we advise you to read the contract again before you start the Test.
‘Shit you should have said earlier, you let me wasting my energy like an idiot.’
After that they were told to head to their designated capsules. Again beside the stage there was two inverse passages, they go past the entrance one where they found many numbered 2 story rows. He checked out the message that they sent him before to find the location of his room.
Mazen : “What’s your row.”
Fahd : “Let me check it out, hmm it’s H. and you?”
Mazen : “it’s Z.”
Fahd : “That’s must be a far one man. Anyway let’s go.”
Mazen : “it’s good sign, Z for Zombies, it look like i am fated to win this adventure haha”
Fahd : “Fated my ass, get past the tests first”
He headed beside the rows watching people looking around for their rooms.
Mazen : “Ok man our ways part here, good luck.”
Fahd : “Just don’t be coward, and especially pervert and you will not need luck, and we will meet in the zombie apocalypse haha.”
Mazen : “Ok it was my fault wishing you good, i’m going, bad luck for you then.”
while he separated with his friend at row H, he only stopped when he reached the last row, again he take it along to the end to find his room.
“Her it is, room number 218. I really am special hh, the last group, last row, last room. Does that mean, i’m the last one to enroll for the game in this city, maybe even in the country, Great!!”
He took the stairs to his room, he passed his national identity card over the scan, the door opens. There was a sophisticated long chair at the center. Except for a light system and some holes for ventilation, there was Nothing, the rooms servers basically for isolation. so he just lie there.
Mazen : “it look like an operation table. I don't like it!!”
System : “Are you ready to start.”
Mazen : “Ohh shit, it freaked me out.”
Mazen : “Yes.”
From behind a spherical object turned around his head covering him. And he felt something also turning around some parts of his body. Immediately he started feeling dizziness before his consciousness fade away. He blinked slowly a few times to a view that started to get clearer.
“What the fuck!”
He wriggled of shock to break free as his mind processed the horrifying view. struggling in vain for some time, the adrenaline wore off leaving him with a feeble body, only then he calmed enough to know that he will go nowhere. So he loosened his limbs starting at the roof with an empty eyes breathing slowly like a dying man.
‘How the hell i ended up like this. All i remember is going out late for night walk alone. And then … i remembered a flash and felt like the world goes on slow motion, i must be hit or something. Seeing all those movies i always wondered what would i do if i was in this situation, and here i am about to die, i don’t know why but i believed that it will happen, i jinxed myself damn it. But really why the hell am i here ?’
Looking around trying to get an answer, all he could see around is plastic, the curtain walls, the roof, the floor, all was in plastic. Aside from that there was a man working artistically on another one tied to an operating like table like him. The lying man was left only with one limb under process, the baldy coated in a plastic as well was strapping the man's leg near the ankle with a rope, then before the blood chokes numbs the foot he cut it with medical like saw, blowing out Mazen's eardrums with the guy’s screams. he repeated the process cutting him piece by piece.
‘Damn, i’m done for, this looks like an organ trafficking mafia or something, but why the hell is he torturing him, it didn’t fit man, could he be a serial killer, not necessarily even a man involved in an argans trade must be a sadist, nothing surprising. but why me, i can’t just die knowing nothing.’
“Hey, hey gentleman, why i am here. Hey hey…..”
“damn you baldy head of crap, answer me.”
“You fuking bag of shit look at me, say something you …..”
He keeping on with the weak badmouthing that he could came up with, trying to get his attention.
Acknowledging his effort maybe, the man finally turned his way, looking at him with ugly innocence, scaring the hell out of him making him instantly regretting his calls. knowing that his turn came. The man gently pointed toward his ear following with no sign with his finger, making all his effort to wast.
“Oh great!! a deaf, he took even the last pleasure i could have before dying. my little revange”
The man then approached him with his tools, starting his operation on him, making him enter a panic state where only his booming heart could be heard, unlike the freezing body, his eyes followed silently the man process. Before the saw does his job a spinning space crack appeared absorbing the view in front leaving only darkness behind, before flashing forcing him to close his eyes. When he opened his eyes again he sow the roof of relief of the small room.
“Ufffffff damn, what’s with this crazy test, it’s a way worst than my worst nightmares.”
“Come to think of it, a zombie apocalypse could be worse. But still.. and If this is only the first one, then what the hell comes next ?! I’m starting to reconsider if i should continuous with this, it’s no fun facing death man.”
“But seriously, they really kind of make the time back to that moment. It’s strange, i didn’t felt anything abnormal, except the crazy situation. It’s like a more realistic dream.”
After that he go through another hellish tests, the first one founding himself hanging upside down from a skyscraper, with his hands tied behind his back. Struggling to raise his upper body a little relying on his abdominal muscles, he found nothing he could do, instead his eyes popped out again seeing the rope’s strings breaking one after another. The test stops only when he saw the pebbles on the road.
While the last one was a kind of bad joke. Waking up firmly tied belly-down to the floor, facing a hole in a glass wall, he saw behind it a cute rat playing through what it seems kind of glass maze. And that was it…. But soon his eyes webbed red protruding looking after the rat in fear understanding what all this means, a slow death. while the rat was founding it’s way to the hole. facing the glass maze he couldn't tell how much is left for the rat to make it's visit, thing that exhausted his mind, especially when he found some skeletal flavors beside him.
“Ufffffff… They are not joking around. Let’s get the hell out of here, i’m starting to hold it on this damn place.”
He took his phone, verifying some notifications he found a missed call, and some messages. He checked the messages first before making a call back to his friend. They were notifications for succeeding each stage and some infromations.
Mazen : “I just finished the last test. Where are.”
Fahd : “I am outside, i will wait you near the exit.”
Mazen : “Ok, i’am coming”
He got out of the room, walking along the there was many ones getting out as well, but not as many as they entered in the start.
‘There should be manyones have pulled out.’
As he reached the exit he could see his friend leaning on the wall. Seeing Mazen he approached him with a smile.
Fahd : “Let me see if you wet yourself”
Mazen : “Well, i wouldn't laugh if that happens to you, those tests, it’s just too much, So did you wet it? don’t be ashamed of yourself, and show me your boxer.”
Fahd : “It look like that they didn’t want people that will just die out of fear from the first wave.”
Mazen : “Yes that make sense, but you skipped the other note! It look like you really wet yourself, i was just joking man haha.”
Mazen eyed him with a big smile of suspicion.
Fahd : ”What! Want me to prove it here, no man, people will think that i am crazy.”
Mazen : ”Since when were you someone that care about people's thoughts haha.”
Fahd : “Anyway let's go, i am tired of this tests.”
Mazen : “Ok my friend lets go haha. Let me call Sami”
Fahd : “Stop it man, what are you doing”
Waiting for a little bit in the station, the bus arrived. they got in it before it went off taking them back to their homes. making an end for their virtual troublesome day.