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 93: Promoting to C-Class
Leftover Women Office... Pah!!
Mrs. Liu's office, Chen Xiao looked incredibly serious
He was pondering; under these circumstances, he absolutely couldn't overlook any detail.
"How do you plan to deal with this 'Anomalous Phenomenon'?" Chen Xiao asked.
Mrs. Liu, while flipping through file records, answered exceedingly briefly, "Buy it out."
Chen Xiao, thoughtful, remained quiet for a while, then asked:
"Generally, this kind of task is done by the logistics people, right? So, it has no relation to my bonus, does it?"
Mrs. Liu, still busy with the matter at hand and without even looking at Chen Xiao, replied, "Yes."
"This time I didn't even fire a gun, all I did from beginning to end was say a few words, and before leaving, I even folded the blankets for them. So, there's no reason to dock my bonus again, right?" Chen Xiao continued.
"Yes..." Mrs. Liu responded, her expression revealing a touch of impatience.
But Chen Xiao didn't care, he had to be certain of one thing.