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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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380 Chs

Chapter 333 Waiting for Revival

5 minutes later... living room.

"Come on, come on, I didn't even say much, what are you making a fuss about?" the nurse said, opening a beer bottle helplessly.

The postman was still not letting it go, "That's right, you were pinned down by him at the time, you didn't see what he looked like, he moved so smoothly and effortlessly, and his expression was like nothing was wrong. There was a moment I actually thought you were really killed. This guy is a freak!!"

He was rubbing off the blood that had just stained his baseball cap while yelling. He seemed to care a lot about this cap.

Chen Xiao was also unhappy, "You really can't handle much, can you? She asked for help herself, what's wrong with me lending a hand? Besides, I think I did pretty well! Look at that blood, whoosh whoosh..." Chen Xiao said, simulating the spraying blood with his hands.

"Enough already! Stop gesturing, look at all that blood splattered on you, calling you a freak is an understatement."

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