SCP: I, the overseer of the Foundation, contain all things

Su Mu slowly approached SCP-1111-2 step by step. The white dog seemed to be completely annoyed by Abel. One person and one dog started a crazy chase outside.

"Look how much fun they two are having!"Su Mu pointed to the distance and said.

The man hanging on the rope struggled more and more fiercely, and he continued to make vague, low, and angry whimpering sounds from his mouth.

"Calm down, please calm down, we are not your enemies, we do not mean any harm……"As Su Mu walked, he raised his hands to indicate that he was not in danger.

If he didn't hold the red katana in his hand, maybe the other party really believed it.

The most conspicuous thing about SCP-1111-2 is that it sticks out a long, soft tongue. Su Mu knows that he has been trying to talk to himself. From his little body language, he can tell that there must be important information that he wants to convey.

Unfortunately, the rope tightly strangled his neck. Over the years, it had become deeply embedded in his flesh, compressing his organs and preventing him from retracting his tongue and preventing him from speaking normally.

As Su Mu slowly approached, SCP-1111-2 began to struggle and twitch more and more...

Su Mu was only 30 meters away from the target, and then he noticed something important.

"Damn it, how do I get up there?"

Scp-1111-2 is hung high on a tree by a rope. How to get it down?

The first is to cut the rope with a knife, and he will fall.

The second is to cut down the tree, and he will naturally fall. Come down.

To be honest, Su Mu doesn't think these two methods are very reliable!

This person and the dog are very strange. Su Mu, who has always been bold, does not dare to act rashly.

If this thing is put down, he will bring a The invincible white dog is running all over the ground. Wouldn't it be a direct split?

Good guy, I can't let you take it in. Speaking of being the first in trouble!

Su Mu stopped and started thinking about countermeasures, and suddenly an idea came to him.

"Just wait for me...I'll be right back!"

After that, he turned around and ran back like a whirlwind...

As he left, SCP-1111-2's swaying motion gradually decreased, and finally almost stopped, leaving only a slight twitch. There was no movement on the way back. Seeing Abel and the white dog, he didn't know where they were chasing him.

Su Mu didn't care about Abel, the tool man, because the guy couldn't die anyway.

He ran directly out of the 1-kilometer restricted area and walked from the weather station An aluminum alloy telescopic ladder was brought in. The Mobile Task Force often used this kind of ladder to climb to the roof of other people's buildings.

He rushed back with the Foundation's artifact... scp-1111-2 With Su Mu's return, struggling and The intensity of the convulsions skyrocketed

"Don't be nervous, I really don't mean any harm……"

Su Mu walked to the feet of the hanging man, looked up at him and spoke to comfort him.

"Huhu……"

SCP-1111-2's chest heaved up and down, and his wide-open mouth let out a hoarse, suffocating gasp, as if his throat was stuck tightly by a devil's hand.

I looked back behind me, but I didn't see the white dog coming back.

Su Mu immediately breathed a sigh of relief and stared at the hanging SCP-1111-2 to encourage himself:"Isn't it just a moving corpse? There is nothing to be afraid of... fight!"

He quickly unfolded the telescopic ladder and stood up. under the tree.

Then he carefully climbed up the ladder and stood at the same height as the hanging man.

This man's body stood upright like a zombie, with dry and black hair sticking to his forehead, a pointed nose, blue-gray sunken cheeks, and a soft tongue hanging down.

Su Mu thought for a while, pinched Orchid's fingers in disgust, held back his nausea and stretched out his hand.

As soon as I touched SCP-1111-2's tongue, I felt a cold and slippery feeling.

It was much fresher than he expected, as delicious as a freshly slaughtered pig's tongue... uh... why did I use the word delicious?

Su Mu touched his tongue first, but he still had a conscience, so he kindly reached out and touched his body to see if he was cold.

This guy's body seemed to have no warmth, and then he pinched the man's face.

SCP-1111-2 stared directly at Su Mu, burning with anger.

Without realizing it at all, Su Mu stretched out two fingers and poked them into the nostrils of the hanging man...

There was a weak airflow blowing from the tips of his fingers. This man was still breathing after hanging for so long!

"He's actually breathing, let me listen to his heartbeat……"Su Mu stood on tiptoe, trying to rest his head on his chest……

"Wuwu~" scp-1111-2 began to struggle violently.

Su Mu then thought of business, grabbing his tongue with both hands and trying to stuff it back into his mouth.

The tongue was soft and silky, just like a big loach.

Su Mu I tried several times but couldn't catch it, so I had no choice but to hold it carefully with both hands, then bring it to him and push it in... The hanging body of scp-1111-2 kept twitching and began to shake greatly. The thing in Su Mu's hand The tongue slipped again……

"Damn it, don't move! I'll put your tongue back and you can talk normally... What on earth do you want to say to me?"

Su Mu held up his tongue again, aimed it at the man's open mouth, and squeezed it in.

His tongue was balled up, and he finally managed to put it in.

Su Mu covered his mouth with one hand, and held his chin with the other hand. Help him close his mouth to prevent his tongue from slipping out again.

This movement of covering his mouth and chin lasts for a few seconds.

"Woo...no……"

SCP-1111-2 moved his lips and spoke again. Even if he covered his mouth, he could still hear some of the content.

Su Mu was overjoyed that this mute could finally speak a little!

The hand covering his mouth loosened slightly and he listened.

This time, Su Mu finally heard clearly what was coming out of this man's mouth.

"No...come...come, kid……"

Su Mu couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. I have worked hard for so long, and you are going to say this to me?

I thought it was important information to convey, but this is the result?

How long have I been by your side, and now you tell me not to come?

Su Mu was so angry that he slid down the stairs, then climbed up again, shouting loudly and wantonly:

"Hey, I came up; Hey, I went down again, how about it? How about it? Come down and hit me……" scp-1111-2:"……"

Su Mu had a dark face and asked unhappily:"Apart from that, do you still want to say to me if you don't have anything to say?"

"Live...live...can live……"SCP-1111-2 opened its mouth wide and spat out a few words indistinctly.

Su Mu was confused when he heard this:"Alive? You want to be resurrected? What the hell is this? What do you want to express?"

"live!!!"scp-1111-2 shouted again with all his strength.

Then, his tongue fell out again

"Wuwu...wuwuwu……"

Su Mu:"……"

"Good guy, we're back to square one."