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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!

Fat melon · 灵异恐怖
分數不夠
86 Chs

Chapter 35 Sticky Task Five

"Little child, don't be naughty, the creepy uncle has found you, tear off your head, peel your skin, let your blood flow, chop you into mud..."

Chen Xiao didn't know where he had learned this nursery rhyme, but he started humming it in this incredibly tense atmosphere.

After that, the atmosphere became even tenser.

"I'm counting to three, drop the gun, or else I'll blow your head off!" Li's team leader still said in his calm tone, but it conveyed an unmistakable sense of authority.

"1"

Chen Xiao still casually looked at the stone: "What's wrong, don't you know how to sing this song?"

The stone remained silent.

"2"

"Strange, it seems like since we've entered this room, you haven't spoken at all, have you?"

Li's team leader furrowed his brow. Prompted by Chen Xiao's observation, he realized that the stone had indeed suddenly become silent.