SCP Steve, containment breach

(I work on weekends, but I can fish).

It's almost time to calculate, and Steve, who has changed into a competent Western sword and a short bow, thinks that it is time to find his new friend Dr. Garner to pick up the car, although he is as ugly as Ristina, but for the sake of the car, Steve is willing to think that Connor is Steve's new friend.

Let's congratulate Steve on his salary.

After a few days of investigation, Steve also basically figured out the basic composition of the Craftsman's Soul mod, and what he liked the most was the setting of [Equipment Breakage Does Not Disappear], from now on, he can generously mine with the newly synthesized Fortune Diamond Crane Beak without worrying about the problem of durability depletion too quickly.

It only takes a little bit of material to repair this thing to its full durability, and from now on, there will be more space in the backpack for weapons!

Ender is trying to craft a beautiful blue slime suit for Steve, but due to her ability to only grab one block, the project can be huge, so she has no plans to go to the Foundation with Steve.

Instead, she gave Steve an ender pearl and told him to call himself if he had something to do, and to call himself if he had nothing to do.

Steve grabbed a set of useless gold nuggets from the mineral chest as a gift and walked through the gates of hell.

And at the moment, the Foundation is busy.

Christina stood next to the communications commissioner in the command center, staring at the large screen in front of her. The big screen shows the fierce competition in the Garden Course.

The

Heat and Celtics players went back and forth, the defense was as impenetrable as an unpredictable prophet, and the coaches of both sides were gearing up to analyze each other's tactics at halftime, and after a short break, they contributed to a more intense second half for the fans.

Although the game

was played until the end of the second half, the players on both sides were still 0:0, but the game was far more exciting than expected, but the fans did not have any complaints.

But Christina knew that something was wrong, very wrong.

Because, the opening ceremony that was being played in

front of her eyes had officially ended this afternoon, and the two teams had already divided into two teams, and the opening ceremony that was being played in front of many researchers was actually a videotape.

A videotape that changes itself.

A stadium imprisoned in a videotape

, or a world that exists only in a videotape.

The aristocratic spectators and players did not realize that they were sitting upright in the middle of the pitch, and the team of 10,000 people remained eerily silent, engaged in a game that would not stop in the ocean of consciousness.

The inhabitants of the interior don't seem to realize this yet, but Cristina knows that sooner or later they will notice it, because, in the dozen or so times that the tape has been looped, the players have already understood the habits, fitness, weaknesses, strengths, and even the temper of the coach to be able to play such a close matchup in a game, which is addictive.

But once this feeling reaches a tipping point, when a genuine memory appears in the minds of those in these cages...

Christina couldn't tell, she really couldn't tell what was going to happen.

"Did you track down the reality bender?".

She asked, swallowing a mouthful of saliva. But the technician still shook his head helplessly:

"No, this reality bender is at least level three, most likely level four. He has not been seen, and it will take time to track him down. "

"Then as soon as possible, let the task force bring explosives and reality anchors, and even if I don't find that damn guy, I'll allow them to break through before things get out of hand!".

Looking at the ball game that lit up again after the black screen and opened again, Christina closed her eyes and ordered with difficulty.

And at this moment, the task force at the door knocked on the door:

"Director Christina, here comes Mr. Steve. "

Christina snapped her eyes open and looked at the door.

The

Task Force withdrew his head from the door and nodded to Steve

"The director is busy, please wait a minute. "

Steve looked at the past few days, and there was a drastic change in the side-19 area, and while stomping his feet rhythmically, he replied:

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, do you know where Dr. Garner is?".

The

task force was obviously a veteran of the Foundation, and even if Steve suddenly asked about an unknown researcher in Area 13, he only hesitated slightly before replying

"Dr. Garner, he's on vacation today. "

Steve was stunned

"I'm on vacation? As soon as I came to pick up the car, he was on vacation, is this trying to escape debts? Bad guy, I spent a golden apple!".

Looking at Steve's indignant look, the task force rolled his eyes.

Would Dr. Garner bring a leave of absence to the Foundation at this time because of a car?

Although the Foundation's salary for low-level researchers is not particularly high, due to its dangers, the income from this job is far higher than that of a university professor of the same level in the market. You're going to say he can't afford a car?

Not really

, not really.

According to the grapevine, Dr. Garner's request for leave is supposed to be next week, and he is only temporarily "transferred" to today.

The reason, of course, is the scolding cube man in front of him.

Although I don't know why, Dr. Garner, who has been talking about aiming at Adam, has suddenly become lazy since he came into contact with Steve, working eight hours a day and not wanting to spend a minute in the lab, so much so that rumors began to circulate in the cafeteria of District 13 that Dr. Garner had found a second spring.

After all, there are only a few kinds of things that can make a man give up his job and ideals, and for a widowed single old man, there is probably only a woman, maybe a woman as beautiful as Christina.

In a way, they guessed correctly, but it was not the second spring that made Dr. Garner change the focus of his life, but the daughter he was once close to but like a moat, and now he can finally touch.