Twenty minutes later, the golden scale filtered out Lin Qing's meaningless nonsense and obviously nonsense suggestions, and with the help of the rest of the part, he made Dr. Brian's words a whole - but it wasn't that the doctor wasn't good at it, it was just that the doctor didn't seem to care much about revealing this information to her. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

(SCP Foundation - Amazing...... If you don't consider the possibility that this is another middle and second disease with hands and eyes in the sky, the SCP Foundation is one of the three expansions this time and it didn't run...... Come to think of it this way, Cthulhu and the Chinese Dragons or something, maybe it's the other two? ）

"We haven't been able to come to a conclusion about the anomalous leak of information about the Foundation, aka SCP-3010." Dr. Brian smiled with interest, "I didn't expect you, a 'player', to have such a level of understanding about this part of the leaked intelligence. This is a new discovery. ”

"Compared to that," said the Golden Libra as Lin Qingdi commanded, "there are many, strange things, aren't they?" ”

"......," Dr. Bryan smiled, "with all due respect, you speak in a very strange way. ”

The golden Libra was not given any instructions, and she herself did not want to say anything about it: "......"

Dr. Brian was completely ignored, but he was not annoyed, but just nodded and said to himself, "Now it seems that it is more difficult to contain all 3013-1 specimens without going through the channels of 3013-2 instances. ”

（…… This guy ...... I'm still proud of what I think...... ）

Golden Libra didn't understand the meaning of these code names, so he asked in his heart, "Lin Qing, what did you say?" ”

(No, nothing.) Speaking of which, I've been wanting to ask for a long time, but Xiao Cang is still too wary - I mean, Xiao Cang's secondary two illness is quite serious. Is it really okay to have a player like this who has been hanging online for several days and not going offline? ）

Lin Qing changed the topic a little stiffly, but the golden Libra didn't say anything special, just answered the question honestly: "Although this is a bit strange, it has little impact." And, a lot of people, like that. ”

(Really...... That's great, I was worried about whether Little Gold's family would worry about you. ）

Hearing Lin Qing's words, Golden Libra's expression suddenly darkened for a moment.

However, she didn't have time to sink into a gloomy mood, as Dr. Bryan was not in the habit of immersing himself in his own world as he spoke, and his "expert" status mainly referred to his status as an expert negotiator with communicable anomalous individuals.

He could hear that the golden Libra had been tricking him, but as the party who was completely in control of the situation and thought that he would always control it, he really didn't care about this information, and correspondingly, if he wanted to talk about it, the other party had to show sincerity first and say something that was at least not something that could be seen through at a glance, and this process was also what he wanted.

Now that the process is over and he's ready to leave, all that's left is to deal with the individual.

In good conscience, Dr. Brian is quite sympathetic to such a clear-headed, but not very fluent child, even for SCP-3013-1 specimens, and has a fondness for it that has no special meaning.

In particular, Dr. Bryan has interacted with many of the 3013-1 specimens, and unlike the little girl who feels closer to a normal human, they are more similar to other SCP objects with communicative characteristics.

Although it is possible to communicate, it is difficult to understand what the other person is thinking.

Generally speaking, the attitude of these samples will be very high-spirited at first, although depending on the personality, some dance happily and some are silent, but they all look like they are in control. However, after a period of time, usually when they feel threatened, it is as if they suddenly realize some terrible fact and completely lose their original self.

One Ph.D. has hypothesized that SCP-3013-1, and indeed all of SCP-3013, are caused by the same parasite. 3013-1, on the other hand, is a parasitic human entity. This claim is not unfounded, and in fact, this kind of identical expression supports it from a certain angle.

However, Dr. Brian disagreed, and although no one in the Foundation had witnessed the anomalies of 3013-1 before, especially the "upline" and "downline" magical abilities, it would be too easy to completely deny it on the basis of this alone.

What is it that the Foundation has been exposed to the unknown, and now wants to attribute all the unknown to what it already knows?

When he realized that his thoughts had shifted to the future of the Foundation, Dr. Brian quickly retracted his thoughts, laughed at himself for his increasing inability to concentrate, and smiled at the Golden Libra, "So-Golden Libra, we had an unusually very pleasant conversation, and now I'm leaving." ”

"......" Golden Libra looked at him silently and did not speak.

"If you're willing to cooperate, we'll put you in a better containment facility. In addition to meeting your daily necessities - I know that most of you 'gamers' don't think you need the necessities of life, but you also have a great need for entertainment, right? Dr. Brian's smile was kind, "Of course, the best thing is that you can move around relatively freely there. That said, you don't need to be tied hand and foot like you are now. ”

（…… I don't think I need to think about running away. We're now deep behind enemy lines, at the forefront of the fight against the end of the world, so it's easy to make up the scores, and it should be safe for the time being...... ）

Listening to Lin Qing's words, Golden Libra nodded and said, "How to cooperate?" ”

…………

“…… Recently, I've had a lot of perverts with cult follower potential. "A very neatly dressed little boy who looked very well-groomed was holding his head a little distressed.

And looking at the whole space, there is only one person with a stubble on the floor with his legs spread out, and his face is very casual, however, he still seems to take the time to confirm the surroundings: "Are you talking to me?" ”

"Nonsense." The little boy sat up straight, leaned back in his chair, and rolled his eyes.

"I thought you were pretending to be pure with some bosom sister." The guy grinned, "You're the cult leader yourself, okay?" The Fengming Divine Cult is not well-known, but its power has spread all over the world. You have only been able to control the major media of the Celestial Empire from top to bottom in just one month, and now, I am afraid that you are the number one large cult in the past, right? ”

If it were normal times, Feng Ming would definitely be entangled for a while about the fact that he and his companions were not cult believers, but revolutionaries who were constantly fighting for the ideal world. But today, he just let out a long sigh: "That's not what I said. Well, a bunch of -- satanists or something, to be exact. ”

"Oh? Are you talking about the young man who likes to hang up the inverted cross, the head of a goat, and thinks it's cool to kill Matt? Seeing Feng Ming slowly shaking his head, the turtle raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it?" You're talking about the kind of adventists? ”

"...... the advent of "The Three-Body Problem"? It's pretty much the same, but it's a bit worse. Although Feng Ming is young, the amount of knowledge in some aspects is quite huge, "After all, Satan or something has come, it must only be worse, not better." ”

The turtle nodded with interest: "Here's the problem." How can these teasers, who are thinking about a catastrophe and destroying the world all day long, have the idea of 'wanting to go to another world', and then be chosen by you? ”

"There is no hope of destroying the world, it is better to go to a world that has been destroyed - this is the case with the few such people who have come in before." Feng Ming pulled the corners of his mouth a little out of strength, "But this time it's different." ”

The turtle's interest has been aroused: "If you say 'a lot', why would it be?" ”

“…… Because they dreamed of their ideal hometown. Feng Ming rolled his eyes, "The same ideal township." ”

“…… What's that? The corners of the turtle's mouth twitched, "What kind of ideal township?" ”

"Deranged, misplaced, without rational ideals." Feng Ming's expression squeezed out these words as if he was constipated, "I know this combination is weird. Well--there is also a relatively well-educated madman, who uses a few very high-end words to describe his ideal country, let me think about it: 'The geometries I saw in my dreams were extraordinary, non-Euclidean, not spheres and dimensions as we know them. ’。 ”

“…… I always feel that this line is familiar. The turtle muttered thoughtfully, "Something that happened out of the blue? ”

"To be precise, it happened shortly after the start of the preliminary round." Feng Ming stood up, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the turtle, "Nine times out of ten, this matter is inseparable from those three expansion pieces. I hope you can go and get rid of it soon. ”

"Huh?" A very troublesome expression appeared on the turtle's face, "Someone else will take care of it." More than that, the last step of our plan is the most important thing to do as soon as possible, right? Why the hell did you pull me here? ”

"I've pulled you here," Feng Ming smiled a little dangerously, "because you're in danger of being shot by an elite for provocation, and you're constantly asking me for help, which makes me feel annoyed." ”

“…… Haha, don't remember that clearly......" The turtle looked at the pillar next to him.

"And now, that bunch of mushy teasers makes me even more annoying." Feng Ming said indifferently.

"Yes, yes, I see, I'm going to help you extinguish the source of this group of teasers who came here, are you satisfied?" People are under the eaves, why don't they bow their heads? The turtle finally smiled and muttered, "Even if we don't consider our ideas and follow the progress of the 'Sao Plan', there is no need for this game to be held at all......"

Then, with a wave of his hand like a fly, the turtle disappeared into the hall.