Su Mu holds the highest authority and can directly enter the restricted area of ​​SCP-1111 without written permission.

When he saw that the Foundation agent couldn't turn the key in the lock for a long time, his face turned dark.

Hey guys, don’t you always know how to apply some anti-rust oil?

Although this door lock is symbolic, is it too much to not be able to open the door when the leader comes?

"You are the worst foundation employees I have ever seen!"After Su Mu finished speaking, he picked up the knife and cut through the wire guardrail and got in. Abel followed closely. When the C-level agent saw this scene, he was so frightened that he did not dare to speak out. He stood aside with his forehead soaked with blood. There were beads of sweat.

The restricted area was very quiet, with only the green grass all over the ground swaying and beating in the wind, making the sound of hunting.

Su Mu and Abel looked at each other:"You go first."

Abel shrugged, and walked fearlessly inside with a big sword on his shoulder.

A group of foundation employees outside saw their hearts pounding."Hey, are these people so fierce? Just two people like this. He just rushed in!

Seeing their blood boiling, they wished they could follow in.

Just a few seconds after stepping in, a huge roar suddenly came from inside that shook the forest.

The white dog hadn't appeared yet, but Abel could feel it. It had already locked onto him.

Su Mu followed Abel about a hundred meters behind him and noticed the dandelions in the distance that were blown up by the wind and scattered all over the sky, turning into flying feathers.

"Damn it, you call this 60 yards? So fast?"Su Mu had just finished speaking.

A strong wind suddenly blew up, and at the same time, a huge white figure jumped out of the grass. The white dog arched the hair on its back and rushed towards the target with the roaring wind. In an instant He arrived in front of Abel.

At this distance, the white dog shrank to the size of an ordinary large dog.

When Abel saw this scene, he had already forgotten the original plan of containment.

If he is so proud How could a person be scared away by a small dog?

Before the white dog could pounce on him, Abel stepped on the ground and grass blades flew into the air. He did not retreat but rushed forward and rushed in front of the white dog. The giant sword in his hand swept past.

"call!"

His giant sword slashed through the white dog's head, and it passed through the air effortlessly without any feedback from the physical contact.

The transparent white white dog's neck was unscathed, but instead opened its mouth and bit Abel hard. Down.

Abel didn't retreat at all, but took this opportunity to come forward again. Holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, he slashed the white dog's mouth with a horizontal sword. The reason why Abel chose to attack the white dog's mouth was really helpless. move.

Since the other parts of the white dog have no entity, then the mouth must have an entity when attacking. Otherwise, how can it cause physical damage to other people?

This is the only possible way to cause harm to the white dog.

A strange scene happened!

Abel's sword passed through the white dog's mouth again, and it was invisible!

His pupils suddenly shrank, and he hurriedly tried to jump to the side to avoid it.

"Phew!"

A piece of flesh and blood spattered out, and the white dog bit off a piece of flesh on his arm.

"This dog is so annoying!"Abel roared angrily.

Even though he was bitten with a piece of meat, Abel still refused to run away and kept trying to attack the white dog.

After a while, the grass nearby was splashed with blood everywhere.

Abel was very angry now. Although the damage he suffered was not high, it was extremely insulting!

When had he ever suffered such a loss? He would not be able to sleep until he came back with a few cuts.

The white dog also stared at the intruder with hatred, and it also I have never seen such a difficult creature.

Su Mu looked behind for a while and yawned boredly:"Abel, hold on, I'll go in first."

I don't understand why this man likes to compete with dogs? Does winning prove that he is better than dogs?

Su Mu sighed and shook his head and avoided these two abnormal things.

The white dog's current position is about 6 meters away from the hanging man. , about 700 meters.

Su Mu saw that the man's body was only slightly twitching and spasming. The farther the white dog was from him, the smaller his movements were. He didn't know the reason for this. He got closer step by step, and nothing unexpected happened..

It seems that only the white dog here is protecting the man from any outside interference. Now the white dog is entangled with Abel, and there is no danger along the way. The distance between the two sides is very close, only about 50 meters.

At this distance, Su Mu's vision, far beyond that of ordinary people, could clearly see all the details of SCP-1111-2.

It was a male body of unknown age, with a dirty rope around his neck. He was wearing an unknown suit. A brand of faded suit and a pair of old-fashioned gentleman's shoes (leather shoes). The leather shoes on his feet were gently swaying back and forth in mid-air, as if he was tiptoeing to get down.

He was hung by a hemp rope. I don’t know how many years he has been in the tree, but he is still alive now. Maybe his neck is hurting, and it is understandable that he is struggling to get down.

This loyal dog does not allow anyone to get close to him, so no one has been around him for so many years. Help him come down.

Su Mu suddenly hesitated, fearing that as soon as he stepped in, the white dog would run back and bite him like crazy.

They had already agreed before the operation that if the white dog suddenly changed its target of hatred due to being close to SCP-1111-2 , then they will switch identities.

Su Mu is responsible for luring the monsters outside, and Abel will go in to explore.

Whoever the hatred falls on will lure the white dog out.

There are two of them, and there is only one white dog. There was nothing he could do about it!

Su Mu finally raised his legs and walked inside, but after taking just one step within 50 meters, he immediately stopped. He suddenly opened his eyes, staring straight ahead. Staring at Su Mu.

Then SCP-1111-2 raised his right arm towards the front row, seemingly wanting to express something.

Su Mu stood still, straightened his chest and abdomen, tilted his buttocks and stomped his feet, and also raised his right arm forward. He raised his arms, put his fingers together and made a Nazi salute.

He shouted:"Hi, Hitler!""(meaning to pay tribute to that man)

The foundation employees in front of the surveillance camera screen looked at each other:"We can't do these things here, right?"

"Ah, I forgot to wear my glasses, I didn't see anything just now!"

……

After Su Mu and SCP-1111-2 made the same posture, the latter still maintained this posture, seemingly indifferent.

"Um? Not a Nazi? what happened?"Su Mu was confused.

SCP-1111-2 kept his mouth open because he was hanging, exposing a long gray-white tongue.

His lips began to move, as if he was speaking in a mysterious language.

Because the tongue slipped Outside, his lips were just moving slightly. Su Mu couldn't understand what the other person said at all, and couldn't even read his lips. His long tongue was exposed outside his mouth. No matter how hard he tried to speak, he just kept making sounds like"Ouch" With the whimpering sound, you could clearly feel that he was in a hurry, but you couldn't hear what he was so eager to say.

Su Mu listened for a long time before decomposing a simple-pronounced word from the hazy words:"No."……"

"No? why no? don't want? What don’t you want?"Su Mu became more and more confused.

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