Arriving at the end of the hallway, Max opened the door with a newfound sense of danger. His knife was ready to stab or cut anything and anyone appearing beyond the door.
There was no ally. Everything that moved was an enemy.
But before he touched the door's handle, he decided to spice things up a little bit.
"Guys, what do you think will be waiting for me beyond this door?" He asked his viewers and looked at the camera, "How about another bet?"
— Bet?
— This guy is up to no good
— He plans to rack money again
— A bet? Are you sure you're going to bet against me?! Us?!
— Sus, this guy is so suspicious!
"Now, now, guys. If I lose, I will gift 50 Punch premium accounts to random viewers. But if I win… Let's see. What should we do if I win? Should I have you to follow my account? That's a good idea."
