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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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228 Chs

Chapter 150 Numbers 42

He said this, puffing out his chest proudly as if to show off how high his IQ was...

Dr. Zhang frowned and nodded, "Ah, yes, very clever, and then?"

The other person, upon receiving the praise, beamed with delight as if awarded a little red flower, and continued, "So I thought of it, at the end of the corridor, there's a control panel that can open all the doors to the wards..."