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"I haven't used any of the Contra Medals yet, and my personal time has passed forty minutes. According to the rabbit, I'll be in my cell at forty-first minutes map time and hand over the puppet to it. Other words...... After a while, I reached the end, entered the fourth corridor, captured the puppet, and reached the end again, which took a total of eighteen minutes of personal time...... "It was the first time that Feng Bujue had calculated so many things at the same time in one script, and he was not easy physically, and then he ran non-stop, it was certain, "If I don't get a small boss in this turnaround, when I reach the end again, I'm afraid there will be no time." In fact, when he rushed into this corridor, he had already overturned the plan to run back directly through the guò corridor just now, "The difficulty now is ...... I'm coming from a cell with 85 minutes of map time, and I have to deal with the little boss in this corridor within 7 minutes......" He thought of this, and his steps sped up a little: "As long as you do this, and make sure that you don't run the corridor in more than 23 minutes, you won't fail because of the map time." ”

Just thinking so, on the road ahead, the door appeared. A door to a room also popped out of one side of the wall of this second hallway.

But this door was very different from the dilapidated wooden door of Alden's small room in the third hallway. This door is almost like the door of a warehouse used to store biological weapons.

The door frame is made of metal, which is shiny and shiny, and the door panel is like a thick metal wall. There was no handle on the door, just a round valve.

This scene couldn't help but remind Feng Bujue of the chainsaw horror script he had played, that cold room-like room, which seemed to have such a huge and thick metal door.

"It won't be a repetition of the old trick......" Feng Bujue thought in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all, without hesitation or retreat at all.

Now. Feng Bu consciously felt that the little boss behind this door might need to be killed......

Previously, in the terminal cell after the eighty minutes, there was only a small boss in the four cells, which was the puppet Billy. Rabbit only allowed Feng to catch the prisoner in the past timeline.

Regarding the mini-boss in the first hallway, Rabbit asked him to make contact with it last, which can be linked to the scene he first saw at the head end, in terms of personal time. It is likely that Feng Bujue went to the first corridor after reaching the end for the last time, and never returned to the cell...... The matter is set aside for the time being.

Right now, the prisoner in the second hallway. Ten of the ** is about to be killed. As a deduction, Feng Bujue returned to the end of the tunnel for a while, and then went to the fourth corridor to catch the puppet, and when he reached the end cell, he would have three bottles of potions, a puppet, and the death of the prisoner in the second corridor...... So the later rabbit did not say anything about the prisoner's absence.

Suppose things go this way. At the forty-first minute of the cell, the personal time should be forty, plus eighteen, plus the time spent in the second corridor, which is more than seventy minutes.

The last twenty minutes. Just enough for him to enter the first hallway from the end...... In the absence of a space-time paradox, the previous scene is triggered. As for why? I'm afraid we'll find out until we get to know.

"Hey......" Feng Bujue made a cat's waist, his knees bent, and his arms exerted. It was almost all the same use to break the resistance valve a little. But as long as you can move. Next, it was not so strenuous, turning the valve counterclockwise three or four times, only to hear a "click", and the lock in the metal door seemed to be loosened.

The metal door was supposed to open outward, so Feng Bujue struggled to pull the thick door in his direction, and when he opened the door, the red light in the room shone into the hallway.

Feng Bu subconsciously glanced into the door, it was only a few tenths of a second, and after glancing at him, he looked away, this was a coherent action. But the image of the monster in the house had been engraved in Feng Bujue's mind, and after a second, unfortunately, he recognized the monster standing in the corner......

"it!" At the same time that these two words came out of Feng Bujue's mouth, the monster instantly moved into the corridor, and it stood beside Feng Bujue, stretched out its arms, and twisted Feng Bujue's neck with incredible strength and speed......

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Information on SCP-173

Item No: SCP-173 (Thesculpture)

Object Class: EUC Lid

Biological Properties: Unidentified inanimate organisms with biological signs.

Source: Unknown.

Body Composition: Building Materials.

Inside the body: No life drives or organs.

Metabolism: Yes, confirmed to be excreted.

Perception: Yes, you can confirm if there is a gaze on it.

Movement Method: Unknown, Teleportation.

Behavior: Twist the neck of a qiē living being.

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-173 is to be kept in a locked containment area (henceforth referred to as a container) at all times. If there are personnel who must enter this area, no less than three people must enter, and the entrance door must be locked after entering. At least two personnel members must maintain eye contact with SCP-173 at all times until work is completed and the entrance is reopened.

Description: SCP-173 was moved to Sector 19 in 1993, and its origin is unknown. It is constructed of concrete and steel and contains traces of brand spray paint. SCP-173 is animate and highly hostile, but is unable to move when gazed.

Sight of SCP-173 is never to be interrupted at any time, and personnel in the same room must alert each other in the blink of an eye.

When unwatched, SCP-173 will teleport in front of the target, breaking off the skull where it connects to the neck, and strangling it. In the event of an attack, personnel are to comply with Level 4 Hazardous Object Containment Procedures.

Personnel have reported the sound of scraping stones coming from unoccupied containers. This is normal, and any changes in the subject's habits are to be reported to the HMCL supervisor on duty.

The reddish-brown substance on the floor is composed of feces and blood, and the origin of these substances is unknown.

The inside of the container must be cleaned every two weeks.

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Feng Buju's eyes flashed with white light, and then appeared in the fan-shaped area at the head, and the system prompt sounded at the same time: Your item Contra Medal has been consumed

"How did you end up here?" This was the first question that appeared in Feng Bujue's mind, and he quickly gave himself an answer: "Is it the 'starting point' of the current space-time domain after death......" He thought so: "Whichever corridor you die in, you will appear at the end of that corridor, and you will be ......tested in the door of the corridor" He recalled the self who was killed earlier: "If you step out and die in the fan-shaped area...... It should be the dead end of resurrection at the beginning of the script. ”

As he thought, his eyes were on the fan-shaped room across his door, and at the same time, there was a strange humming sound behind him, and the sound of stones scraping against wood.

An ominous premonition struck, but when Feng didn't realize the problem, it was too late, and as soon as he turned his head, he met a pair of stone arms and was strangled for the second time.

Your item, the Contra Medal, has been consumed

I was still thinking about how to use the four medals, but now the two were handed over in an instant......

Feng Bujue was still familiar with the characteristics of SCP-173, so when he was strangled for the second time and resurrected on the spot, his eyes immediately widened, staring at the strange monster in front of him.

SCP-173's body is plaster-like, with a dirty white body and a large "head" emblazoned with red, black, and green logos, and is over two meters tall, with proportionally shorter legs and shorter hands compared to an extraordinarily long torso. But as a monster that is full of steps in an instant and doesn't need a second move to kill, the length of its limbs does not mean that it can't fight, on the contrary, it has always killed enemies in seconds, especially humans. The two strangulations that Feng Buyun encountered just now are good proof.

The basic point of dealing with SCP-173 is constant "staring", SCP-173 is unable to move when observed by a living organism, but with the slightest gap, such as a blink, SCP-173 will teleport over and kill the target in an instant.

Feng Bujue didn't want to be killed by the other party for the third time, and he didn't have the strength to hold a watermelon knife to cut from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road for three days and three nights without blinking, let alone think that SCP-173 could communicate with him.

So, in the next second, the gunfire of a one-hit killing pistol rang out, and SCP-173's body exploded after being hit by a small pistol bullet.

Feng Bujue had never thought about what 173 would look like if he was killed, but at this moment, he saw one of the possibilities with his own eyes. The white concrete body shattered, and several fist-sized shards hit Feng Bujue, but the injury was not fatal.

SCP-173 also splattered a large cloud of blood plasma, pouring it on Feng Bujue's body like splashing ink, and he didn't even have time to hide. Finally, a meter or two inside the door of this second hallway, a bloodied man, a red and black liquid, and strange fragments of corpses scattered around.

Feng Bujue wiped his face and sniffed the smell of "blood", "Hmm...... It seems to be just blood. In fact, he comforted himself like this, just worried about these things mixed with in the blood......

One of the corpse fragments on the floor glows brightly, similar to the sparkle of an item dropped on the floor in those RPGs with a bird's-eye view.

Such an obvious hint, Feng Bujue naturally would not ignore it, he walked over, stretched out his hand and touched it, and the bright light became an object. At the same time, the system prompt also rings in the ears:

Main quest progress updated

Finding Chemicals (1/4) (To be continued)