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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 145 I am rich_2

Mrs. Liu responded with an expressionless face, "Field operatives only gain access to information about The Splitters upon reaching Level B. You've merely encountered them, which is why I'm telling you this in advance, to prevent you from blabbering around and causing unnecessary trouble..." Following that, she pulled open a drawer from her desk, and took out a card that resembled an "elderly bus pass."

"At the subway entrance on 15 xx Street, K city, you need to swipe this magnetic card to enter. It takes three hours to reach the 'Asian Division.'"

After finishing her words, she tossed the bus pass near the leg of the table, showing no further intention of dealing with Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao picked up the subway card, glanced at it and noticing nothing special, he casually asked, "It takes three hours, so where exactly is our 'Asian Division' located?"