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!
Chapter 335 Old Friend
Many scenarios can unfold when old acquaintances meet. Some may sigh with hugs, reminiscing the past, while others might throw cups, toss bowls, and hurl insults at each other with weapons in hand.
For the person who had just walked in, and for Bai Xiong and Chen Xiao, this particular moment was clearly of the latter type. However, due to identity restrictions or perhaps the uncertainty of the situation among various reasons, none of them made a move, which spared the newly renovated cafe from being torn apart in an embarrassing predicament.
Lin Fan stood at the entrance, his head slightly bowed, his gaze unabashedly shooting towards Bai Xiong and Chen Xiao.