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!
The battle outside was still raging, it seemed that the grown C-255 could still hold off those people for a while, of course, this was also because the people from the Foundation dared not use weapons that were too powerful, lest they blow up the corridor outside and let the seawater rush in, dooming everyone.
Inside the door? Chen Xiao was still hunching his back, standing upright. Opposite him, was a group of guys, each one fearsome enough to send shivers down someone's spine, yet no one would have thought that such a group could be threatened by an ordinary person like Chen Xiao. It sounded absurd, but it was indeed the case, for a simple reason, he was a madman, and you were not. The asymmetry in thinking allowed him to act without hesitation, unlike you.