I asked you to write about the statue, and you wrote about Foundation 173?

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"This woman is really miserable. Her parents are gone, and it’s all because of the supernatural.……"

"Shouldn't the worst thing be to be abandoned by the God she has believed in all her life?"

"The Horizon Initiative, a religious organization's holy army, fits my stereotype, but the image of the Global Occult Coalition's armed forces is a bit unexpected."

"Yes, the main force is actually mecha warriors... The chuuni style is too strong. If the blue five-pointed star on the world map is removed, I think the image will perfectly overlap with those mecha anime."

"By the way, why do I think the Global Occult Alliance has more firepower and ammunition storage than the SCP Foundation? Why is it that these shells keep firing as if they are free, and they hardly stop for a second?"

"Others have official support, so the"August 43" naturally became wealthy."

"The Chaos Insurgency and the Serpent-headed Thaumaturgy are quite handsome. To be honest, isn't the energy they call Thaumaturgy really magic?"

"I don’t feel as handsome as the Church of the Broken God. I like the cyber style."

"My fighting ability is indeed good, but if I turn into a half-human, half-machine monster, forget it."

"Anyway, I think this camerawork and look and feel would be a hit if made into a movie."

"Agreed, I will find a few traffic stars when the time comes. I don’t believe you if you say they won’t become popular."

"Isn't AWCY's setting on the SCP official website just a group of supernatural artists? Why are they here to join in the fun?"

"My evaluation is that no matter you are an artist without combat effectiveness or a super soldier, you will be hung up and beaten in front of the missing thing."

"I'll go, it's true"

"Now it seems that we have to rely on the Exile's Library in the end."

【Her father is like her faith, a solid support that cannot be shaken. He promised to come back】

【He didn't mean to lie because God had already abandoned them】

【Now, kneeling at the foot of her shrinking bed, unable to pray, she cursed instead. 】

The picture turned to the woman. Looking at the white sand coming from all directions, she dropped the token that she had been holding tightly in her hand and cursed the missing thing with the most vicious words.

【On the roof of the tallest building still standing, an old man watched the world come to an end.】

【He was an agent of the SCP Foundation. His duty was to teach newcomers what a qualified agent should do and how to think correctly as an agent.】

【He was always good at his job, and usually most of his recruits lived long enough to come back to express their gratitude to him.】

【But what's the use? He had doubts at this moment. He saw the tide of sand crushing the meager last line of defense established by a few arrogant fools.】

【His boys and girls and everyone he knew were wiped out.】

【Agent? Even the once invincible SCP Foundation has disappeared. 】

On a crumbling high-rise, an old man looked at a group of people below shouting"Long live mankind!" and rushed towards the white sand with a gun, and was later swallowed up.

He let out a long sigh and took out the communicator in his hand, which contained the last message released by the O5 Council to the outside world.

We regret to announce that all our previous efforts have failed.

This is Site-01, our last site. The white sand has poured in. I am the last person alive.

On behalf of the O5 Council, I declare that all members of the SCP Foundation are no longer required to perform containment control protection. Run, the missing thing is unstoppable.

Long live humanity, long live normalcy

【When all the students leave, the teacher no longer lives up to his reputation. This is no longer an ordinary world, because... well, it's useless work, isn't it?】

【The arrival of what was missing became irrelevant, he thought, simply because they were already there. ]

The old man thought of this and smiled.

Where else could they run? Before, some people wanted to escape through spaceships that could survive in space, but it was obvious that Baisha gave priority to attacking those space bases.

They have nowhere to run

【There was a slight noise behind him, and the old man looked back. He saw a short, mouse-like man wrapped in a wrinkled gray suit and wearing a flat fedora hat......】

【He looked at the old man without saying a word】

【The old man didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but soon everything no longer mattered.】

"It’s really fast now, right?"

The old man looked at the nobody and said softly, but the latter said nothing and did not answer.

Soon, Baisha came to the foot of the building. The building soon began to tilt, and the old man also fell and moved toward him. The ground slides away

"This is the sunset of humanity."

This was the old man's last thought before he was swallowed by the white sand. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

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"The micro-expressions of shattered faith and mental breakdown are so well done, and the camerawork is also top-notch. Is it true that contestant No. 100 was not a director before?"

"I can only say that he is a genius, but he should have checked the relevant information in private."

"I thought the SCP Foundation would survive until the end! Why did it disappear so quickly?"

"Anyway, the scene is becoming more and more tragic and sad. Facing the invincible missing thing, all we can do is shout slogans and rush towards death.……"

"Damn, Missing Object also knows how to prioritize attacking space stations. It seems that it understands humans a little too well."

"The humans in the Exiled Library are probably the last hope."

"But what's the use of 1.9...there are so few people?"

"This nobody is a pun! It is not only mentioning the name of this organization, but also hinting at the fate of human beings."

"The physical effects of the building's collapse are so realistic that Newton doesn't have to rush out of the coffin board."

"It’s scary to say that there are so many people online! No one goes to see other players?"

"It used to be balanced, but now it has really become the solo show of player No. 100."

"It's like this. The level of both parties is simply not on the same level."

"My evaluation is that player No. 100 is the one who has created a cultural presence in this game so far."[]

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