Chapter 18: Level 37; Terrifyingly Painful Ant Bites

During the summer break, my family and I went on an extremely fancy and expensive cruise going from the Northwestern coast of Oregon to the central coast of Chile and back. After taking a tour and shopping, we re-boarded the cruise boat and took off for the next destination. By the time we got halfway to Colombia, we could hear a lot of people screaming bloody murder. Once I opened the room door and looked both ways down the hallway, I realized that "bloody murder" does but rarely refers to the literal definition of that term. The entire hallway was completely littered with half-eaten bodies and by the time I closed the room door, I heard my mom and dad also screaming in the same pitch as the other people did in the hallway. Once I got inside the other room, I saw the primary problem; mutant ants. Once they finished off my mom and dad, they immediately charged towards me and got ahold of me. Each ant bite felt like having 5,700 knives with the heat temperature being white hot to the max times the max temperature of the sun's core times the max temperature of the Big Bang at its highest peak. The pain was so intense that once I received the 32nd ant bite, I collapsed on the ground and died in the middle of the room, allowing every ant in that room to completely strip the flesh and organs from my body, basically leaving all of my bones untouched.