Antisocial Page #4
It was impossible for us to
track the billions of users,
so we...
we created a program
to do it for us.
We're supposed to believe this?
Keep watching.
This is the reason
why you feel the need
to add more photos,
to update statuses,
to, uh, um... browse more often.
And the update that
we released this morning...
Well, that is highly
more addictive.
The occasional nosebleed
was the only symptom, but...
they kept the real
side effects a secret.
Oh, god...
hallucinations, and depression,
and violence, you know?
All kept a secret.
After hearing about the
side effects, I, uh...
I tried to shut it down.
But it, uh...
It went into some
sort of survival mode.
Like a biological virus.
It mutated, it started
to change people.
those its infected.
It's trying to
eliminate the threat -
which is us.
If you are experiencing
nosebleeds or hallucinations...
There's no hope for you.
But I have posted a link
for those that aren't
experiencing that, okay?
It's risky,
but it might work for you.
I am so sorry.
Jed, this can't be true.
Think about it.
How else could a virus
spread worldwide in a day?
A f***ing day!
Billions of people sick
on all different
continents in one night!
I was all right there, Sam!
You need to get away
from him, all right?
Just come over here.
You...
I'm sorry, Mark.
Come here, Sam.
I was on it.
What?
No, you deleted it,
you told us that you deleted it.
Jed, I was just on it upstairs.
Please, Sam!
F***.
You're saying that
'cause of him, right?
You don't need to
protect him, all right?
Just come over...
Come over here.
I don't want to be alone.
Please!
Please?
There's a cure.
There might be,
there might be a cure.
There might be, there's a link.
- What?
- What are you talking about?
Well, what is it?
Get the f*** back!
- The drill's downstairs.
- What are you talking about?
I will show you!
Okay.
Okay...
Brian?
Brian!
Dude, where are you?
Brian...
I watched it.
I watched the links,
you were right, dude.
What's going on?
Residence is overrun.
You all right?
Just come over here, man.
I'm trapped on the roof.
Well, is there a fire escape?
Just look for a fire
escape, man, all right?
Don't come any closer!
- I gotta sign off.
- No! You don't!
You gotta wait it out!
No, Jed.
That's it, man,
you just gotta wait it out.
They're dying off, I promise you!
I know.
There's no more time.
Sorry to be a downer
on your party, man.
I don't think I'm gonna make it.
Yeah, well...
The party kind of sucked anyway.
I gotta go.
Brian?
Brian!
He can't hear me.
He can't hear me.
Brian!
Please!
Brian, please, please!
Brian, no, no!
No!
Jed!
Jed, don't!
I'm sorry...
Jed!
Hold the door!
F***!
Where's the link?
What you are about to see
is a procedure that we feel
might be the cure for
what they are calling
the 'Redroom Virus'.
This virus attacks the
amygdala area of the brain,
which stimulates an
over-production of cells
which creates a new kind of brain
in the form of a tumor.
This is to accommodate
the overwhelming number
of new signals the
brain is receiving
from others infected by the
Social Redroom dot com.
It is this increase in brain mass
that is causing these hallucinations.
From our limited research,
if you are already
experiencing hallucinations,
this surgery will not help you.
It means that the tumor
is already too deeply entrenched.
Before you begin,
make sure that your patient is
immobilized, secured to a
chair or a table with a rope.
Or a belt will suffice.
First, make an incision
at the pre-frontal cortex,
either here or here.
Once you have exposed the skull,
you'll need to drill a small hole
large enough for a hobby knife.
And be careful not to drill too deep.
This is the most important part:
Once the hole is drilled,
a black artery will appear.
This is the artery
that feeds the tumor,
and accelerates the growth.
is the eventual cause
of the skull bursting.
Even after death, the
tumor continues to grow.
We don't know why or how.
This is what you've removed.
That's in our heads?
Is this possible?
What?
No.
It's brain surgery with
a household drill, no.
You heard what he said.
We'll die anyway.
We can't do this.
We have to.
I'm not drilling a hole
in your head, Sam!
That's insane!
Mark, we can do this.
I'm sorry, Sam.
I can't.
I'm sick.
Please don't...
Please don't make me do this.
Okay, then I'll do you first.
If the video's right,
then it's too late for me.
Look at me.
We're not gonna die down here!
What if it doesn't work?
It has to.
We don't have much time.
We have to do this.
Hey...
If something goes wrong...
it's okay.
There's no other way.
What you are about to see
is a procedure that we
feel might be the cure
for what they are calling
the 'Redroom Virus'...
Bite into this.
Which stimulates the
overproduction of cells,
which creates a new kind of brain
in the form of a tumor.
This is to accommodate
the overwhelming number of
new signals the brain is
receiving from others
infected by the Social
Redroom dot com...
She's going to die, Mark.
Why are you fighting us?
What?
Okay, are you ready?
Mark...
You can feel it, Mark.
Chad?
How we're all connected now.
Everyone knows
everything about you.
And you know everything
about everyone else.
If you listen to us...
we can save you.
Your pain...
will be our pain.
You're not really here.
If you operate on
her, she will die.
No.
Mark, focus on me.
Ah...
Mark!
Mark!
Please don't leave me.
Not you.
I can't do it.
Get... get out.
Mark...
Mark, I can't do this alone.
You're not alone.
I love you.
I love you too, Sam.
Mark...
Mark!
Law enforcement officials...
infected seem to
be coming back...
has shut down networking sites...
will continue to keep
you informed by radio
as long as it's safe...
The brain hemorrhage did
not kill all the infected...
telepathic bond between the dead.
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