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!
A slender bullet pierced the air in front of it, pushing and rubbing, radiating heat and a scorching smell, almost before the sound of the gun left the barrel, the bullet had already crossed the distance of the entire building. And Chen Xiao also endured a huge recoil, flying backwards in a straight line like a kite with its string cut.
Then, it seemed like there was a huge bang.
"..."
But no one heard it.
At that moment
The whole world fell silent.
Bai Xiong's fist hit the man in front of him, but eerily made no sound, Ding Manshan flung himself into the air, and where he had just jumped up from, several bullet holes appeared quietly.
There should have been a "boom!!"
But those who heard the loud bang could no longer distinguish any sounds.
A silent second