Chapter 21: SCP Celestial-Dynasty Branch Site07
"Agent Tom Sue, you've overstepped your authority once again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info I've stressed many times that you shouldn't do this. β
During the handover, Tom Su once again heard the uncle's chattering voice, and he responded perfunctorily as usual: "Yes, yes, I know you are also for my good-"
"Not for your own good." The uncle's voice became serious, "It's for the safety of the Foundation." Not only is your behavior dangerous, but it is also abnormal to keep risking your life by violating the ban. It is currently unclear if there are any mind-confusing objects in the SCP-3013 family of objects. If you continue to behave like this, we will consider removing the danger. β
"......" Tom Su swallowed, spread his hands exaggeratedly and shrugged his shoulders, "Okay, okay, I understand, Uncle Guoβcough, Dr. Guo." Really, I'm an agent, agent, shouldn't I be like Bond? I don't even ask for wine and beautiful women to fly all over the world, can't I even want to be handsome? β
Dr. Guo watched as several containment experts on the side had finished containing the two SCP-3013-1 specimens, and then turned his head to look back at Tom Su's handsome face with blond hair and black eyes and obvious mixed-race features: "If you don't do these dangerous things, and you are lucky enough to be selected as a member of the Mobile Task Force, you may live a life that is even more gorgeous and passionate than Bond." β
"It is also possible to sweep the land in a certain compound for the rest of your life and die silently with the idea that you have an important mission." Tom Su rolled his eyes, then showed a flattering smile, "Dr. Guo, if I do join the Mobile Task Force, you see, can you help me fight for it and let me join a more exciting team?" β
"Like omega-7?" Dr. Guo saw Tom Su who was frozen, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Young man, you'd better figure out what life is precious." It's not unusual for a field agent to be so familiar with our site personnel - one can't help but wonder if you're a spy. β
"It's good if it's a spyβ" Tom Sue, who was sighing, saw Dr. Guo's eyes, his heart sank, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, I mean I want to be a spy for the foundation or something, then it's cool." β
Dr. Guo smiled and shook his head: "Why does the Foundation need that kind of spy, you think too much, okay, let's go." β
Tom Su scratched his head, saw the busy crowd around him, and then looked at Dr. Guo, who had been standing here with him, and stuck out his tongue embarrassedly: "Okay, don't disturb Dr. You work, I'm seeing you back." β
"I've said it all, I hope we don't see each other again." Dr. Guo shouted loudly at Tom Su, not at all like an old man in his sixties and seventies, "Next time, you can call me the containment team containment project!" β
"Got it, got it." Tom Sue waved happily and disappeared into the facility's doorway.
"Dr. Guo." A white man who looked to be forty or fifty years old, with brown hair and blue eyes, walked over and said to Dr. Guo with a slight accent but still fluent in Chinese, "I noticed that you seem to have a lot of irregular operations here, which is very dangerous." β
"Oh?" Dr. Guo turned around and raised an eyebrow at the European, who was half a head taller than himself, "Where?" β
"I just heard you mention Omega-7 to a field agent?" Europeans frowned.
Dr. Guo laughed: "I understand, just like you think, of course he doesn't have Level 4 clearance. β
"Soβ" The Europeans still frowned, contemplating what to say.
"In the Celestial Empire, there is no secrecy about Omega-7. I don't know where the source is, but in short, this matter has been widely circulated from the beginning, and within the Foundation, it has always been used as a joke. Dr. Guo smiled, "More than 90% of the personnel in all the facilities of the Celestial Dynasty Branch have violated the confidentiality regulations, so what should we do?" β
ββ¦β¦ According to the rules-" The Europeans paused for a moment, but still spoke stubbornly.
Unfortunately, Dr. Guo interrupted very decisively: "In the Celestial Empire, there is a saying that 'rules are dead, but people are alive.'" There is also a word called 'the law does not hold the people accountable'. If you follow the rules, the power that the Foundation has managed to build up in the Celestial Empire will be destroyed. And after all, the Omega-7 thing was a brain-pumping effort by the people at headquarters to use Keter-level items to serve us? Keter-class items should all be destroyed, and those are kept because they can't be destroyed! β
"If you can't destroy it, you have to seal it forever!" Dr. Guo said a little excitedly, a little out of breath for a while, and after a pause, he continued, "This matter should be told to everyone, so that everyone is aware of the dangers of these projects!" It's not because you made a mistake that you seal them up and don't tell others! β
The Europeans straightened their backs and glared at Dr. Guo: "You shouldn't question the decisions of the headquarters. β
"Why don't you question what you're doing wrong?" Although Dr. Guo is half a head shorter, he does not lose at all in terms of momentum, "If we have done something wrong, we all have to keep it a secret for the people above?" What does the fault of the headquarters have to do with our Celestial Dynasty Division? β
"The Celestial Dynasty Division is part of the Foundation!" The Europeans shouted angrily.
"Of course, but without our help, do you think the tentacles of the Foundation would be able to reach into the interior of the Celestial Dynasty so soon? Are you kidding! Dr. Guo said with a red face, "We do things for the Foundation, but we don't need to obey every inexplicable arrangement from the headquarters!" β
The European's face was also flushed, but when it came to this step, it was basically a collapse, and he didn't know what to say any further, so he and Dr. Guo simply stared at each other and froze there.
"Dr. Guo, Dr. Brian, two samples of SCP-3013-1 have been contained. What should I do with the fact that the sample with the characteristics of a young female shows signs of awakening, and judging by the time, it is likely that SCP-3013-7 is resistant? β
A white-collar woman who was capable no matter how she looked looked walked up to the two of them, interrupting their glare.
"Oh, in the Celestial Dynasty Branch, the containment of a small sample, from handover to disposal, is all up to the Site Director's personal decision?" Dr. Brian sneered, "That's really not the same as HQ." β
Dr. Guo also sneered, "SCP-3013 and 3014 are both marked in the last two updates of SCP-152, and they will cause the end of the world, so I can't pay too much attention to them. It's the same with headquarters, otherwise I wouldn't need to send you, an 'expert', to my side. It's a pity that the 'expert' doesn't seem to be very attentive, right? β
The two looked at each other for a while, and it wasn't until the white-collar woman on the side coughed that Brian let out a breath through his nose: "The harm of SCP-3013 is mainly on SCP-3013-2 and -3, don't you steal concepts with me here." β
"Hah, if you want to deal with SCP-3013-2, I'm afraid that the field agent just now is much more professional than you as an 'expert', right?" Dr. Guo shook his head, "Alright, hurry up and do what you have to do, 'Expert'." β
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(This old thing is so big, why hasn't the brain broken yet...... And it doesn't seem like you really need to sleep here...... Well, don't think about deceiving people, and next, ask the crossing - alas? Little gold, are you awake? οΌ
When Libra opened her eyes, she felt groggy and a little blurry - to be honest, she felt very uneasy and even frightened at such a time, so she was very unhappy with the premise that the game would also lose consciousness in the game.
However, now, listening to Lin Qing's leisurely calculating voice in her heart, she had a sense of peace of mind that she couldn't even understand. Because of this, she began to like these settings that make the world more realistic.
"This isβ" The golden scales shook his body and found that his limbs were controlled.
Then, her eyes gradually adjusted to the world of light, and the originally vague scenery gradually became clear.
(Looks like a normal office...... Plain wallpaper, black and red carpets, mahogany desks - it's very tasteful. But it's certainly not your average office - well, don't be silent when you answer, little gold. οΌ
Golden Libra looked at the brown-haired and blue-eyed middle-aged man sitting behind the desk, and said silently in his heart: "Everyone knows. β
(Haha, of course, after all, in the middle of the room with this kind of torture device tied up two girls.) But maybe there is an ordinary office where it is so emotional~ I'm talking about the window, the thickness and luster of the window are not normal, and there should be a mezzanine with strange things inside. The borders are also weird, all specially treated. οΌ
ββ¦β¦ That's," the golden Libra was stunned for a moment, "what do you mean?" β
(Meaning, it's not just the thing that binds you, the room itself is a confinement facility.) You can't see you in this direction, I bet five cents, the door of this room has also been specially treated, and I'm afraid it will be very obvious, and the sense of disobedience will be very strong. οΌ
"The first thing you noticed was the anomaly in the glass, in 3013-1 - I mean, among the 'players', you're probably quite a special being." Dr. Brian smiled and clapped his hands, "As far as I know, most of the 'players' are overly superstitious about the power of 'magic' and have no interest in the technology of our world. β
οΌβ¦β¦ Is 3013-1 instance a nomenclature for the player? I always feel that this naming pattern is a bit familiar...... Knowing the player, showing such an attitude - is it very confident in your facility? A facility that can restrain players? Is there really such a thing? οΌ
ββ¦β¦ Who are you? Just when Lin Qing was desperately analyzing, Golden Libra said it bluntly.
Dr. Brian smiled, stood up, took out a towel and wiped his hands, "It doesn't matter who I am. What you should be concerned about now is what I'm going to do to you, or what I'm trying to do to you. β
(Little gold, try it offline.) οΌ
Golden Libra suddenly frowned and pursed his lips: "Are you threatening me?" β
(What's that?) Can't get off the line during the preliminary round? Does this thing even know about this kind of thing? οΌ
Dr. Brian tilted his head, seemingly thinking for about 0.1 seconds, and then nodded earnestly, "Yes, I'm threatening you." So, what is the meaning of what you mean by that? β
(This bastard is quite arrogant...... οΌ
Looking at the golden scales that fell silent, Dr. Brian smiled, "This room, um- in the words you can understand, it is, the 'Forbidden Zone'. There is no magic to flow here, and your magic cannot be used. Players who have lost their magic are just ordinary people with a slightly stronger physique, aren't they? β
οΌβ¦β¦ Hehe, little gold, don't be in a hurry, let's talk with him first, and find out the bottom first. οΌ