The sky was bluer than anything I'd seen before, and it didn't seem like it was just because I was in an unknown place right now......

It is said that before death, people see their past lives - but unfortunately their past lives are too short to seem to have much to remember. It is also said that before people die, they can see through many things, and because www.biquge.info of this, there will be such words as "when a person is about to die, his words are also good".

Is it because my heart has become clearer than ever that I can see such a blue sky?

…… Impossible. Because, I won't die yet, because, once again, I have found the possibility of living.

Before the potentially lethal rod could hit the child, he suddenly jumped to his feet and crashed into the arms of the whim.

The thugs didn't show much pain, but they didn't seem to react to what was happening, and when they realized that the enemy in front of them was gone, they stood there stunned for a few seconds, their mouths slightly open, and their eyes seemed to be out of focus.

People who have seen children like this should be said to be seen often.

This is what happens when you inhale a combination of a new type of stimulant hallucinogen, which has become popular recently. At the slightest hint of violence, the addict becomes insane and pathological - a property that is not very useful as a special drug, and the reason why this excessively harmful drug is put on the market is mostly because of the strong addictive effect and the relatively short demand cycle, so that the seller is carried away by the power of money.

But that's all right. For the child at this moment, he only needs to know that the other party will never show mercy because he is a child, and the other party does not have any possibility of communication.

A bag of lime was sprinkled on the other party's face, and the child turned around and ran - the book called "The Legend of the Deer and Ding" that I stole from the bookstore two days ago was a great help. Sure enough, reading is very useful, and the child has a firm belief in his heart.

The feeling of lime sprinkled into the eyes, I believe that there are not many people who have experience. However, those who can endure this pain and chase their goals all the way without seeming to be affected will probably understand how terrible it is.

Inexplicably hunted down, the child doesn't really care. But now, the child can't help but want to scold - if it were him in the future, I'm afraid countless vicious lines would shoot out of his mouth.

Unable to communicate, not being pitied, not being affected by pain, even if the eyes are sprinkled with lime, they can still stare at two scarlet eyes and run after them all the way, such an opponent is invincible to this child--?

Crossing the road and entering a construction site where no one is currently occupied, the enemy behind him is not being pulled away, but chasing closer and closer, but in front of him, there is a dead end. Littered with bricks, sand, building materials, concrete, and scaffolding, the child stopped, turned around, and faced the thug who was chasing him.

"It's dirty and messy." Maybe it's because the child stopped, and the gangster stopped running, raised his hand and wiped his eyes, and walked towards the child step by step, because of this, the child can pretend to speak calmly, "It's really not a good place to use as a final destination, don't you think?" ”

The thug ignored him, but kept getting closer—he probably couldn't hear what the child was saying.

The child reluctantly bent the corners of his mouth, as if trying to smile: "Yes, you don't understand now." Even if you hear what I'm saying, you won't understand it until you regain your senses. ”

As the gangsters got closer and closer, the child swallowed, raised his right hand, and pulled on a rope next to him: "Maybe it's a good thing?" ”

The child pulled desperately with all his might, and above the building, which had already built several floors, the already crumbling pile of steel bars flowed down like a tide......

Should I say lucky? Although the child was covered in bruises, not a single steel bar penetrated his body. In comparison, the gangsters located directly below the rebar pile are much more miserable, well, much more tragic......

"Boom......" The child looked at the red and white mixed liquid that was slowly flowing on the ground, as well as the somewhat familiar things scattered around him, which were difficult to identify because they were detached from the whole, and he couldn't suppress the urge to vomit.

But three seconds later, he swallowed back the vomit that had come to his mouth. Food is precious and cannot be wasted. And, if you think about it, there is no essential difference between this scene and the scene in the slaughterhouse.

The reason why I want to vomit is because of a sense of guilt. Human instincts would repel the act of killing their own kind, as humans are social animals, and later humans did not need to kill their own kind to survive.

In order not to waste food, there is always a way to erase this instinctive guilt. This can be done by denying that you and the thing are the same kind of creatures; Make an excuse for your own killing that seems plausible at first glance; Stealing the other person's death in his own brain to change the concept; Try to forget this terrible thing.

If the above methods are combined, that is-

…………

(Little Gold, don't worry, after all, they're just NPCs.) What the? Of course I'm an NPC, but I'm in the same league as Gold? No, no, no, in this plot, Xiao Jin, you are the protagonist. ）

(The main character is special.) A group of trash fish characters who don't even have the need to kill, even if they are killed, it won't affect the overall situation, will it? Okay, little gold, there's nothing special about this, how to play the game without killing NPCs. ）

To be reasonable, the Foundation's containment procedures for players are flawed. Although SCP-3013-1 instances are only Euclid at best, they are not something to be underestimated.

Among other things, the Foundation has not been aware of the possibility of the containment unit taking the explosives from the carry-on space and leaving the containment facility - although few players will do this, and most will rely more on the power of magic.

However, most of them are not all after all, and there will be players who think more, and there will also be time-traveling players like Xiao Yi who have to merge with this world, and there will also be players like Golden Libra who unconditionally trust an NPC, and the existence of these people should have been taken into account by the Foundation.

All in all, because of this situation, the golden scales now flicker like ghosts among the somewhat chaotic security personnel in the base, and occasionally harvest the lives of these people.

(Little Gold, I think it's better for us to hurry up a little bit.) Life is still precious if you only have three lives, and it feels like a loss to die once in order to escape from the Foundation. If we continue to pestering here, it won't be these security guards who will deal with us later. ）

Golden Libra frowned, a little annoyed, looking at the crowd of security personnel.

Although the Golden Libra found it a little hard to imagine, after all, there was no such thing in their world, but the group of security personnel was clearly trained to deal with enemies who could teleport. Their positions are not dense, but they are not far from each other, and no matter where they appear, they will face at least four people from four different directions.

On the other hand, their teleportation distance is limited after all, and if they want to leave these people alone, they can run away directly through teleportation, from the fact that they have been staring at the open space outside and above the crowd, and when they are not around, they have always put their left hand on their waist, these two actions that put them in danger, once they do this, I am afraid that they will be immediately beaten into a sieve by bullets.

The last remaining method, killing all of them before leaving, would consume a lot of time, even if she didn't consider the discomfort she had recently felt for some reason—quite a lot of time, after all, the combat power of these people could be said to be quite amazing for ordinary people without magic, and Libra herself - to be honest, without teleportation, she really wouldn't be able to defeat these people......

"What if, after a long time?" Golden Libra asked in his heart.

(Well, the worst-case scenario, given the fact that you are acting for an unknown purpose, suddenly going berserk, and the fact that the behavior patterns of the 3013-1 instance are actually difficult to grasp, there is a risk that you will release other objects, initiating a site self-destruct procedure, blocking the entrances and exits, and then leveling the area.) The Foundation's style of doing things is very rough, little gold, you better not leave it to chance...... ）

Golden Libra pursed his lips, a little anxious in his heart. It's not entirely because he can't find a solution to the problem, it should be said that it seems that the main reason is that Lin Qing doesn't seem to be aware of the difficulties he is facing at all, so he is anxious.

The golden balance quickly adjusted, straightened his attitude, suppressed the anxiety to the bottom of his heart, and seriously considered a solution to the dilemma at hand - unfortunately, there did not seem to be such a solution.

（…… Well, it seems that you can't think of any way to do it, little gold. Well, now that I think about it, such a reckless action is still too unplanned. At this point, there is only one way to escape from here without dying. ）

(I said, Gold, I know you've always wanted me to be not just a simple NPC that exists to please you, but a real person.) But have you ever thought about it, if I'm real, then our world is real, then, you players - what is it to us? ）

In an instant, the figure of the golden scale disappeared. After checking and confirming that he had indeed left the base, Dr. Guo slapped the teacup on the table in annoyance: "3013-3!" Damn it! Will you really cooperate! ”

On the other side, almost everything is transparent or translucent, and in the crystalline world, a man in a black robe, wearing a strange mask, revealing a bright eye with a golden flame, stood in front of the golden scale, bowed deeply, but there seemed to be a mockery in his tone: "Welcome, golden scale, and, forerunner." ”

（…… Alas...... In his heart, Golden Libra heard a sigh from Lin Qing.

(I was just now, in order to get you to this place.) Little gold, you don't care about that kind of thing. It's good to forget. However, to be reasonable, coming here may not be much better than being in the hands of the Foundation. ）

When the golden balance was stunned by Lin Qing's words, the two-color ball chuckled: "You, forerunner, have you noticed?" ”

(You mean, you're no longer fully on the same side as me?) ）

Lin Qing's words passed through the golden scale and reached the ears of the two-color ball, and the two-color ball laughed again: "It is worthy of being a pioneer." So, since you asked the Golden Libra to ask me for help this time, I can understand that you have thrown in the towel? ”

(Just this one, yes.) From the time you called me the first mover, I should have thought that the difference between the person who goes first and the person who leads the team is that the person who goes first will most likely become a stepping stone for those who come after. ）

"Not really. The meaning of the forerunner is the pioneer, the brave man who opens the way for the latecomers. The voice of the two-color ball fell silent, and the fire in his eyes turned an eerie blue, "However, since the road has been opened, the forerunner is not necessarily the fastest one on this road. ”

(Hey, yes, you're getting better at pretending.) ）

The figure of the two-color ball disappeared, leaving only the voice echoing in the room: "Anyway, please Miss Golden Libra, stay with me for a while before the preliminary round is over." ”