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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 34 Sticky Task Four

All four of them walked into the room where "Stone Brother" was.

At first glance, it was the master bedroom. The walls and windows were covered in slime, and right now, "Stone" was standing by a gap between the double bed and the wall. Because he was obscured by the bed, they couldn't see what he was looking down at.

So, they walked over.

...

Sure enough, another corpse.

...

It was that little boy. He was still in his school uniform. His body was a bit shriveled, but much better than the one downstairs. Except for a missing eye, everything else was intact, and his skin hadn't rotted, indicating he hadn't been dead for long.

Li bent forward and poked the body with his gun.

"Hmm... not stiff yet, died no more than two days ago! Never mind that for now, let's head to the basement, our target should be there. Let's finish this job quickly!" he said nonchalantly, then turned to his teammates.