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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Mission Brief:
Level: D
Location: (See map for details)
Description: According to a reliable message from ███, at X o'clock X minutes tomorrow evening, an auction will be held on the top floor of the Jinding Building in K city district. A suspected "D-level anomalous item" will be auctioned. (Information and risk level regarding the item are currently unknown.)
Please have the "field agents" assigned to this task head to the marked location at that time to confirm the existence of the anomalous item, to contain it (direct elimination is permissible if necessary), and to complete its archive.
Task funds: 60
Containment reward: +30
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Chen Xiao was holding his phone and looking at the mission brief.
"Speaking of which, how come the Order Foundation has so many informants? They can even detect items that will appear in an auction?" he muttered.