SCP Steve, containment breach

Time comes back to the present.

Stepping out of the handcrafted black premium convertible, Steve reluctantly stroked the car that suited him.

This car, like his girlfriend, really can't bear to let go.

"Mr. Steve, don't touch it, hasn't Dr. Garner promised you that he will definitely buy you a better car than this?".

What, and a new wife after a while?!

If you had said this, I wouldn't have felt bad.

Steve coughed twice, let go of his hand, and resolutely walked down the corridor.

The

driver's brother leaned against the car door, a leisurely smile on his face.

"It would be nice if the SCPs all got along with Mr. Steve like that. "

He muttered to himself, sighed helplessly, got into the driver's seat, and drove away.

This is destined to be a dream, and the aliens are not tolerated by humans, and the humans are not recognized by aliens, which is a fact that no one can change.

Blindfolding ordinary people and covering up the abnormality is a peaceful and stable order.

Challenging the authority of the Most High God and dying generously for the sake of a hopeful future.

"Dr. Ghana and the council are working so hard!

...

Eyes touched Ender's in the distance, and the endermen's princess looked up thoughtfully, and her gaze met Steve's.

The next moment, her lips lifted slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

But Steve nervously waved his hand:

"Don't, keep the image! keep the image!".

Ender pouted, and the rising particle effects beside her slowly dispersed, she stood up and pointed at Steve, and Christina, who had her back to Steve, also reacted, turned her head, and looked at the unattractive cube man in front of her with a complicated expression.

Light blue short-sleeved shirt, dark blue cargo pants, and a flat head with incomparably flat physical and spiritual significance.

This combination, if it weren't for his unique block form, would be a type that would be difficult to spot in the crowd at the first time.

But he is a living hero, the savior of the world.

Christina has mixed feelings, on the one hand, the excitement of seeing and containing an SCP containment object herself, and on the other hand, the disillusionment of the messian.

Mom, when you used to tell me bedtime stories, you didn't tell me that the Savior was a square-headed man.

Being stared at by Christina, Steve felt a little tingling in his scalp, and he cast his inquiring gaze on Ender, as if to say:

"What did you say to her again?".

"I told our story!".

Ender smiled sweetly.

Steve rolled his eyes, stepped forward, took Ender's hand, and placed the book in Ender's hand.

"Get it for me. "

Then, without waiting for Ender's reply, Steve led her out of the room, and Christina was stunned and hurriedly followed.

"Mr. Steve, where are you going? Running around in the Foundation is not permitted. "

But when Steve walked to the door of the

Side-19 containment chamber, the dark nether portal, which was still emitting a purple light, and the thin teleportation door connected this shore and the other shore, Steve stood in front of the door and waved at Christina:

"We're home, see you next time. "

Christina: "Huh?".

Christina's first reaction was, could they have gone back?

The second reaction was, shouldn't they be contained? Why didn't the Foundation send someone to guard the door?

The third reaction is .....

"My performance, my raise, my year-end bonus, my Endeer's big story?".

"It's all in the soup, won't it!".

She looked at the bewildered task force, who shook his head and pointed to his headset.

They were innocent, they didn't know how to destroy the huge portal, they could only stand aside and watch in a circle. Maybe someone knew how to break the door, but that person .....

"Dr. Andrew, Class-A amnestics won't hurt, it'll be over soon, you bear with me. "

A man holding a thick shield said to Andrew, who was gagged by a gagged man tied to a chair.

Dr. Andrew struggled to the death: "Woo woo woo (Translation: Let go of me, I haven't given that intern a z yet.) ）

Seeing Steve disappear into the portal, Christina breathed a sigh of relief.

Forget it, although it didn't succeed in containing this new SCP creature, at least I have a basic understanding of him. Steve and Ender have no ill will towards humans, and the portal is here again, and sooner or later they will see each other again.

I just don't know, what kind of famous hall is going on in the parliament?

Christina removed the walkie-talkie on her chest and gave orders to the entire on-site task force and researchers:

"Side-19's containment chamber is temporarily cordoned off, with a Level 3 traffic level, and unrelated personnel are not allowed to approach, and task forces are intensifying patrols. "

He looked at the solemn Foundation logo on the gate and said slowly

"Everything awaits the instructions of the council. "

"We contain, we control, we protect!".

............

The

weightless vertigo struck, and the massive attraction of the Hell Gate swept Steve and Ender into it, and when they opened their eyes again, they were back in the familiar world of blocks.

The white clouds are square, the

tall trees are square, and even the sun, which exudes mysterious power, is square.

It's a pity that the ender princess's chest that pounced on her was also mediocre. "

"Woo, I'm so miserable, why did I become that ghost!".

Ender took Steve into her arms with the proud height of a despicable three-block tall man, scratching the unmoving hair on the cube's head, she smiled and raised her chin proudly

"It's been a long time since I've been passing through like this!I haven't been since I left End City!I've done it!".

It looks like a kitten who wants to be touched on the chin.