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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 · Horreur
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Chapter 122 Unknown Task Six

Time rewound to 20 minutes earlier, when Lin Fan quietly exited the classroom. Since it was the end of class, the hallway was bustling with frolicking students.

With his head slightly lowered, he made his way through the crowd, careful not to touch anyone, blending in like water into water, without causing even the slightest ripple.

He arrived at a restroom on the second floor and found a private stall, went in, and closed the door behind him.

He then took a plastic bag, a pen, and a folded piece of paper out of his pocket.

After that, he slipped his hand into the plastic bag, tore the inner part of the paper, the page he had never touched before, and with his left hand holding the pen, he wrote, "First floor, south side staircase," and below it, he drew two hearts side by side with an arrow piercing through them.

Lin Fan looked at the drawing he had made and slightly furrowed his brow. He casually crumpled up the rest of the paper and flushed it down the drain.