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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 64: There's a Boss Zhou

Chen Xiao forced what he hoped was a polite expression, but paired with his grimace of pain and his roughly forgettable face, it was hard for anyone to muster even a bit of fondness for him.

Meanwhile, he slowly and clearly asked himself several inconsequential questions like "How old might you be?" but upon receiving no reaction, he tested the waters with a few curses. A second later, his words spiraled into a lengthy discourse filled with such filthy invective that killing you for hearing it wouldn't seem excessive. Another second passed, and Chen Xiao was already picturing brutish men discussing philosophy with the old man in violent scenarios, before suddenly feeling the urge to pull out a gun and shoot the other party on impulse.

With Chen Xiao's speed of thought, it took him a full three seconds of mental probing to start relaxing a bit.

Once he was sure the other person didn't possess some body-modifying freak's ability to read minds, Chen Xiao blurted out four words.