 This story for this narration has been far-off-raised because the original contained numerous thought sentences. All the modifications have been specifically created for this particular story-pillen. I'm pretty sure you know about the official Roblox headquarters. However in 2018, they moved their office, that's because the original HQ had secret rooms. Okay first, let me explain how I got this information. Here's the discovery. In late 2017, I made the decision to join in on the hour tours at the old Roblox headquarters. As I roamed around the building, I was completely captivated by my surroundings, and decided to snap a few photos of certain rooms. However, while I was lost in taking pictures, a door suddenly opened and revealed a long flight of stairs. As soon as I entered, the door closed, and became inaccessible from my side. Since the upper level was in ruins and covered in dust, I had no choice but to venture downwards. The large room was in complete disarray, with the ceiling exposing a black substance, and one particular space had no door, just a torn wall, and floorboards that were uneven and broken. After making a decision to explore a room, my attention was drawn to its dusty wooden walls and tissue littered floor, and upon casting my gaze to the left, I couldn't help but notice the five ruin data centers clustered in that area. I soon discovered that I had stumbled upon a server room, and was further intrigued by the presence of an arm in the vicinity. It was during this inspection that I chanced upon a functioning CRT monitor and computer running on Windows XP, and the screen displayed a window. I took measured steps as I approached the computer. With just one click, I launched Roblox, which caused the computer to malfunction, and abruptly getting transported into a game of Crossroads, which resembled the original 2006 version. As I walked towards the focal point of each segment, my character witnessed it dissipating before my eyes. This process continues until there is none left, and all that remains is for me to zoom in, and observe the sky closely. After performing the action, the screen experiences a sudden surgeon contrast, followed by a subsequent display of distorted and noisy images. The conclusion is marked by the monitor exhibiting a message stating no signal. I left the computer untouched without turning it off or restarting it. Abruptly, I experienced an intense sensation of hunger and thirst that seemed to have lasted four months. Unrestricted, I had to depart from the computer, leaving it in its current state without interference from me. Kindly refrain from using the computer at this moment. The moment the door swung open, my singular focus was on escaping. I pivoted and sprinted for the stairs, my heart racing in fear. As I burst through the door and into the open air, I scrambled into my car desperately, and peeled away before anything else could happen. I breathed a sigh of relief as I pulled into my driveway and parked, exiting the car, only to be immediately embraced by my mother. She then said, It's nice to see you again. It's been two months. Correct me if I'm wrong, but didn't it happen an hour ago?