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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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258 Chs

Chapter 127 Unknown Task 11

Bai Xiong was a very steady person.

Take accepting tasks, for instance, he wasn't like some people who recklessly courted death whenever they got bored.

When Bai Xiong encountered a task, he would first consider the general type of the task, the likelihood of encountering battle, the level of danger, then compare it with his existing strength. He also calculated the costs and benefits during the task among other factors. In the end, he would decide whether to accept the task.

Therefore, his tasks were all very mundane, neither involving life-and-death turmoil nor derisively trivial potholes; quiet, solid, yet continually ascending.