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 381: Trap
As their eyes met, Chen Xiao could feel Meizi's moment of shock, but she quickly regained her composure. She didn't glance in Chen Xiao's direction again; instead, she quietly walked up to the glass, sat down on the chair, and waited for the interview to begin—it seemed as though this wasn't the first time she had experienced this situation.
Mrs. Liu opened the file. Chen Xiao and Bai Xiong also walked over and sat beside her.
"Anomalous Item Number D-1147, Miss Meizi?" Mrs. Liu asked without looking up.
"Yes," Meizi answered indifferently.
"Please demonstrate your anomalous abilities once again," Mrs. Liu said as she turned the page and took out a pen to begin taking notes.
"There can't be any light," Meizi responded.