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!
"He said you would need it," Boss Xiao Yu stuffed several banknotes into the cash register and said.
Chen Xiao frowned, looking at the black card in his hand... "But this thing, aside from having a crow drawn on it, doesn't seem to have anything special. How do I use it? Didn't he say anything else?"
"How to use it is your business; I can't help you with that. Anyway, he didn't say anything else besides that sentence."
"Ah, alright then," Chen Xiao sighed helplessly.
Several days passed, and nothing happened. Or maybe something did happen, but Chen Xiao didn't notice it. Anyway, the card just lay there quietly, without showing any anomalies.
...
However, not everything stayed quiet in these past few days.
A very important thing happened... the task settlement from last time had come out.
The Giggling Bird Squad, having purified the Dark Realm's invasion point, emerged as the ultimate winner of the operation...