Have you ever wished to eliminate someone without getting caught?
In other words, are there people lurking in the darkness eagerly anticipating your demise?
The deepest hatred arises from love, and the most horrifying predicaments stem from the malice of those closest.
These eerie moments within intimate relationships delve into the extremes of human emotions—love, hate, jealousy, fear, and loneliness—and how they give birth to evil.
Hatred, selfishness, and desire lie dormant within people's souls, waiting to be unleashed.
This is a series of short and horrible stories where you will see the darkest part of human nature.
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Strange occurrences lurk behind you.
Only those who have the courage to face the harsh truths of life are true heroes.
If you had the opportunity to participate in an unaccountable murder game, would you become the most ruthless player?

Tales of Terror:  Dangerous Games

I crawled back to the car. As soon as I locked the door, a straw man ran to the front windshield. It grabbed the windshield with both hands, and its head made of straw smashed against the glass.


I didn't care about it. I turned the car around and it was immediately thrown away.


When the car turned around, I took a deep breath.


In the light, I saw there were a lot of straw men.


Their strange expressions on the rags were gloomy in the light. They waved their weak arms like puppets, trying to stop the car from moving.


"Go to hell!" I shouted and stepped hard on the accelerator.


The front part of the car crashed into the straw men, and many of them were knocked down and crashed over in an instant.


Their bodies made of straw and branches cracked under the wheels. The wheels jolted and ran over their bodies one after another.


After dozens of seconds, the car finally rushed out of the encirclement of the straw men.


The Emerald House