Torture Chamber Escape Room
“I will first show you,” he said, through his mouthpiece, “what happens to those who tried to escape. I have a student who tried to run away into the surrounding jungles three suns ago….”
There was a long rack of cruelly pointed and twisted instruments. Under this was a row of long, delicate pincers, with coils on the handles to indicate that they might be heated to fiendish precision of temperatures.
A man was dragged into the room, the fellow was paralyzed with horror. His eyes, wide and glazed, darted about the torture room like those of a trapped animal. And yet he made no move to break away from the clutch who held him. He knew he was helpless. The next five minutes has become somewhat of a cycle to you; there will be screaming, gasping of breath, blood splattered across the floors, body parts chopped up, and the devilish laugh from the man in the mask.
All you remember was another normal day in the medical lab, studying furiously for the finals that are due within three days. Now all you colleagues are being dissected and killed like the animals you experimented in the lab. The man in the mask has left the room, your only chance to escape is now. Question is – Can you?