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!
Chapter 209: Fairy Tale Fourteen
Chen Xiao reached out his hand towards the chubby guy, just as a child would when asking for living expenses from family members... For a moment, everyone seemed unable to believe their own eyes, looking at Chen Xiao as if they were watching a madman.
...Uh, seems like they usually look at him almost the same way...
"Are you crazy?!" the chubby guy exclaimed with a "Are you even listening to me?" expression. "I said it needs to be timed! And it has to be contact-triggered! Get it?!" he continued, "Meaning, you have to set it up first, and then that thing has to step on it! We're not just facing one now; even if you do set it up, what if it doesn't kill her and draws that other one here too? We're all gonna die here, dammit!"
The chubby guy shouted, keeping his voice low. Actually, he was quite patient, but dealing with someone like Chen Xiao, who just couldn't understand, was truly infuriating.