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Clown Game

It was one thing to have my hands and feet securely tied, but why was my mouth also sealed? I should at least have been able to make a noise! Why was I confined in a mental asylum? Why did it seem like everyone was afraid of me? Why... do I feel like laughing?---------------- This is a story where Holmes and the Joker wreak havoc on the SCP Foundation. I hope everyone will enjoy it!

Fat melon · Horror
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Chapter 294: The Murderer (Part 6)

The four came to another door in the room. By then, Chen Xiao's axe was already ruined, so Xiao Nan conjured up a new one for him, and Jingjing was brandishing a meteor hammer connected by a chain... Yes, it was one of those commonly seen in the Roman arenas, a solid iron ball completely covered in spikes. This tool, held by a teenage girl dressed as a maid, created a striking contrast, especially since Jingjing was not tall and could only drag it, the spikes screeching against the ground.

Looking at the door, it was similar to the previous ones, with a TV set beside it. By this point, everyone was almost casually waiting for the television to turn on, to see what sort of tricks the murderer would play this time.

The television lit up, and the rabbit head appeared as expected, though a bit slower than before.

"Hi, everyone, I'm Bill." The voice, altered by a voice changer, followed.