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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 172: The Finals

Before the final, let's talk about a more interesting topic.

Do you know about hypnosis?

Or, I should say, psychological suggestion...

It's that freaking cool operation that uses behavior, language, and all sorts of weird methods to interfere with someone else's thoughts!

You've certainly heard of it...

But very few have experienced it.

So come on, stand up... yes, I'm talking to you, the one holding the phone with a dumb look on your face.

Now, please, those of you without girlfriends who still can't shed the weight, stand on the ground with your legs together, knees straight, and try to touch the tops of your feet with your hands~

How about it, can't reach, can you? (Students who can touch, please keep quiet!)

How far can your fingertips reach? Near your ankles? Or just about 5 centimeters below your knees?

Ha~, homebody~