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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!

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Chapter 89: Not a 3-day, 2-nap! 3

Soon, dinner was over.

Because... it was simply too awful to eat. But what could you do, in a place like this no one expected a delicious meal.

So everyone almost simultaneously, with an expression of "unhappiness," left the table and proceeded upstairs. Chen Xiao walked at the rear, as it made observing these people more convenient.

As a result, he sadly found that among all these people, he seemed to be the oddest.

Next, he watched the couple and the driver head up to the third floor, while he followed "the woman" into the second-floor corridor.

...

Suddenly.

The woman's pace came to an unanticipated halt.

It was as if she had abruptly thought of something, but in less than a second, she continued walking forward.

Chen Xiao frowned... he naturally noticed the other's unusual instant.

"Hmm? ... What's wrong?" he immediately put on a puzzled expression and asked tentatively.