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

Afterwards, Roy walked to his own corpse in this world and looked at it carefully, with a strange expression on his face.

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"Alas, looking at this almost empty highway, when that incident happened, most people were at home with their families."

"It can be said that they died together."

"In this doomsday, you still tried to find a warm moment, right?"

"How come these crashed passenger planes merged the appearance of many different types of aircraft???"

"It was determined that they didn't want to offend anyone, so they merged them."

"This Site-81 fits my imagination of a secret base hidden under an ordinary building very well."

"My goodness, these few people will see their own corpses when they go in later?"

"To be precise, their own corpses in this world."

"It's quite weird. After all, in terms of the setting, there is no other difference between the two worlds except what happened."

"I'm sure the site alarm system must be confused. There will be no one at the site within a second."

"These people haven't discovered yet What happened in this world? "| = |" Upstairs, this is the exploration record, the previous text is the conclusion after the exploration is completed! "| = | = | "But what he said is right? You are not yourself in the parallel world!" | = | "Why are you still looking at it? It's a little psychological abnormal." | = | "This expression is funny, the screenshot is." | = | --- | = | and Indigo stands aside, with an unbelievable face saying: | = | "They ... obviously there is no rotten, or even something else, or even something else, or even something else, or even something else, or even something else, or even something else, or even something else, or even something else, or even something else, or even something else, or even something else, or even something else, or even something else, or even something else, even something else, or even something else, even something else, or even something else. No taste, all the biological processes that decomposed the human body after death did not take effect, and the biological process was suspended somewhere.

Straight, who was in charge of this area, said "well preserved".

At this time, Keller on the other side suddenly said nervously:

"Some kind of... I'm not sure what I saw. It's an encrypted security warning, not triggered automatically. Someone put it here."

"When was it released?"

Listening to the captain's words, he continued:

"About three days ago. It must be after the time we estimated. It may just be a mistake or something, but it doesn't seem to pop up like this. With so many fault protections, the system will not send an encrypted message unless it is absolutely necessary."

Roy thought for a few seconds and said:

"Record it and send it to the rear."

After the other side did as instructed, the team gathered outside the staff dormitory, headed to the elevator on the lower floor, and came to the containment area.

For some reason, they always felt that someone was watching them.

The team first began to check the Safe-level containment room. As expected, all the SCP items in it were neutralized.

As they continued to check, Indigo suddenly remembered something and said:

"I just thought of a question, boss."

"What?"

Listening to Roy's words, Indigo said a little fearfully:

"That immortal lizard seems to have stayed at this site during this period..."

Roy almost confirmed this, so the team immediately rushed to the Keter-level containment area fully armed with weapons.

Then, they came to the containment room.

The green indicator light was on, indicating that the containment unit was still operating.

Roy looked at the tightly closed steel door, took a deep breath, and said:

"Open the door."

Ali on the other side immediately said nervously:

"Hey, boss, if we open the door, it's still... you know. If it's still the same, then it's---"

"It's probably gone!"

Roy said firmly, so Keller, who was at the front, opened the security door.

The team entered the containment unit, where there was a giant steel containment box, a box of acid hanging above the box, and other various containment equipment.

As the other people's hands were shaking with their weapons, Roy, as the team leader, stepped forward and opened the safety lock of the box. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The others immediately pointed their weapons there nervously, ready to engage in fire at any time.

But what they saw was only the body of SCP-682, which was covered with a layer of dust.

Straight, who was holding a heavy weapon in the back, almost dropped his jaw to the ground:

"This is impossible. This is impossible. How could this be?!"

The team was silent for a while, and Roy broke the silence and said that there was something strange here and that they had to retreat first.

The others agreed, collected some samples, and quickly returned to the ground and retreated to the starting point.

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"By the way, if these microorganisms are dead, if no one comes, won't these corpses be preserved forever, at most covered with thick dust?"

"This scene is somewhat scary."

"The preservation is indeed quite good."

"There is definitely something fishy in this scene! There must be someone watching them!"

"Maybe they just scare themselves..."

"When a gun appears at the beginning of the movie, this gun must go off."

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"This time I feasted my eyes and saw the appearance of dozens of different SCP objects after being neutralized."

"The plot is coming to a critical point. The thing they are talking about should be SCP-682!"

"Okay, okay, I bet it will be a thrilling escape. SCP-682 has a strong ability to adapt to itself and should be the only survivor."

"This captain is very stubborn!"

"After all, if we don't open it in this situation, we will be worried until the end of the operation."

"Okay, open it, I can see the outline... How could Mr. 682... Fuck!!!"

"SCP-682 is dead?!"

"It really fell."

"I miss you, Mr. 682."

"Salute to the legendary survival expert SCP-682."

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"Haha, I'll tell you! Even if others have to adapt, it will take some time. How can it adapt if you kill them in one second?"

"Now I'm a clown. I shouldn't have stereotypes."

"It seems that the captain is better!"

"It's like this. Now I want to laugh when I think about those team members' shaking hands."

"The above, you were saying that it's normal for those team members to shake their hands just a dozen seconds ago!"

"Oh, I never thought that SCP-2935 could even kill Uncle 682!"

"So this thing must be the work of the Three Brothers of Death!"

"It's all the fault of the Supreme God, right?"

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