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!
Seeing that nobody paid attention to him, Chen Xiao snorted coldly and immediately put on a disdainful expression, "So it's all like this, huh? Everyone kept quiet about the time you deceived me and sent me to the interrogation room. But when I react poorly, you're all nitpicking. Have you all forgotten who dug the hole first? Who was it that threw me into such danger, and then acted as if nothing had happened, waiting by the door for me to open it for you? You speak grandiose words and then pose as the victim; is this the 'Splitters' way of doing things? If so, what's the point of any reason? Just come at me with your blades!" Chen Xiao thundered, finally spreading his hands slightly: "Come on!"
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Song Xuan didn't move, and it seemed Lin Fan hesitated for a moment. For a time, the looks in everyone's eyes seemed a bit relaxed. And with that final shout, Eyeball-kun already walked over and stood quietly beside Chen Xiao.