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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 · Kinh dị ma quái
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Chapter 41 The Black and White Game Part One

Welcome to the D-level "Elite Game".

Please select your desired game mode.

1, "Strength"

2, "Reaction"

3, "Thinking"

Three options appeared on the screen, and Chen Xiao naturally chose "Thinking".

After all, whether it was "Strength" or "Reaction", for someone like Chen Xiao, who had just joined the Foundation and was a newcomer with terribly low attribute values, selecting either of those two was practically like giving away money.

As for thinking... Humph... Even though my thinking evaluation is a "2", Chen Xiao felt quite indignant and thought, "Damn it, I'm smart, that idiotic detection machine just doesn't understand my world."

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Your chosen inclination is "Thinking".

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Number of participants: 5 or more.

Will you participate?

Yes————————No

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Chen Xiao glanced at it and promptly clicked "Yes".

Almost simultaneously, a window popped up.