SCP Steve, containment breach

Rewind the clock to an hour ago.

Steve finally walked out of the oppressive white room, and although he knew that these Foundation personnel had no ill will towards him and could communicate, it was much more comfortable to be able to walk around than to be stared at in the white room.

Steve is active by nature, and in his long and endless life, he can't choose to be a fisherman or a farmer, living on fishing rods and hoes every day.

Adventure is sport, and as long as there's a bed, a sword, and an ethereal but real goal, Steve never stops.

"Captain, the car is ready. "

A task force trotted forward, saluted the tall man dressed as a special forces, and then whispered in his ear

"It was decided to put the exchange place in District 13, where Captain Black would be waiting for him. "

The team leader nodded, turned to Steve and made a gesture of invitation, and followed Steve.

The Foundation's headquarters is a huge building, divided into two parts, above ground and underground, built in a hidden corner that is difficult for radar satellites to detect, and it is somewhat difficult to move around the Foundation's buildings with the power of human feet.

The

task force gathered around Steve to the intersection.

Soldiers in green body armor had been waiting there for a long time, opening the car door for Steve.

When he saw the car, Steve's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

This made the corners of the squad leader's mouth rise slightly.

Despite being a terrifying SCP, Steve's lifestyle is almost indistinguishable from that of a primitive man, not only mining with a pickaxe, but also slashing people with a sword.

Unless there is any unexpected danger, the team leader wants to show Steve the Foundation rifle in his hand.

[Hey man, this thing is much better than a sword!].

Although there is no weapon that can show SCP the development of human beings, it is not bad to have a higher gold content such as a vehicle, and when Steve showed the expected "wow" expression, the pride in the heart of the unsmiling team leader was not to mention how high.

But he doesn't laugh out loud, he's professionally trained, and he won't be moved no matter how unexpected the situation is!

"Eighty!".

"Damn!".

The squad leader couldn't care about the gun, and a flying pounce rushed towards Steve, hugged the waist pole, and called:

"Don't knock, don't knock, if you knock again, it'll break!".

Steve reluctantly put down the pickaxe in his hand and muttered:

"This time I'm using a precision pickaxe. "

He took two steps back and looked at the black limousine that had been turned into a convertible.

This thing is really fresh, it's not like a horse, you have to eat grass, and you need a saddle horse armor name tag to be useful, and it's not good-looking. This thing is different, Steve just saw it come silently, and it stopped silently, neither disturbing the neighing of the monster, nor the danger of a person turning on his back without saying a word, the whole thing is stable and beautiful.

This kind of good thing has never been seen in Steve's world, and it is no wonder that he fell ill just now without holding back, and subconsciously took out the accurate collection manuscript and wanted to loot this Foundation village.

But the excitement is temporary, the barbarian can't do it, Steve can still be a civilized person, he has already decided, even if he has to pay an extra gold nugget, he will take this thing back.

Steve had his own little calculations, and the squad leader and the driver were uncomfortable.

"Boss, what should I do?".

"What to do?".

"The car, the

car broke down, am I going to lose money? It's impossible to make the SCP lose money, right?".

"Che Che Che

Ka Che

"Ah, big brother, this can't be, my monthly salary is exchanged for such a broken car? "

The squad leader slammed his fist on the driver's head, and said in a foolish manner

"What do you know? This is a broken car? I'll give you a plate, will the Foundation send a broken car to pick up your guests?"

The driver shook his head

"No, it won't. "

The squad leader said again

"Do you know the origin of this car, this black luxury sedan, but it once killed an enemy country named Olga!

The driver scratched his head, unable to say anything to refute, and nodded.

The squad leader took advantage of the victory to chase and said:

"Is this car unique? Modified by the SCP himself, sat by the SCP, and printed with the Foundation logo, this brand is not as good as any Rolls-Royce?"

The driver was stunned and scratched his head:

"It seems to be Ai. "

The squad leader clapped his hands:

"Then use your monthly salary to exchange for this unique luxury car, are you earning blood?"

The driver's eyes lit up and he grinned:

"That's right, the Foundation has lost, and all the bottoms that have lost are gone, and I have made this wave of blood!".

The team leader coughed lightly, and released a fatal blow in a pretended gesture:

"Since you don't want it, then I'll take it, I'll go and apply with Ms. Christina in a moment!

As soon as he saw that his treasure was about to be robbed, the driver immediately grabbed the squad leader's arm in a hurry, and said again and again:

"Big brother, we said that the car belongs to me, you can't go back!".

After speaking, he didn't wait for the squad leader to react, grabbed the confused Steve, and pushed him into the back seat.

"Alright, we've been delayed long enough, let's go quickly, or Lady Christina will be bored enough to gossip with Lady Ender. "

He calmly opened the deformed door, sat in the driver's seat, pulled on his seat belt, started the engine as if he had an asthma attack, stepped on the accelerator, and left the side 19 zone.

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An author: "Sell the car, sell the car, three small flowers spend one, and you want to buy it as soon as possible." "

Steve: "Huh, I'm the Cube Man, give it to me." "