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"Well, it took us more than two hours to sort out Song Le's chaotic world line in the world of SCP-Origin."

Hurting others and benefiting oneself said with a bitter smile: "Then we found that just as we were sorting out our thoughts, Song Le had already moved to the next step, starting to clean up all the worlds and preparing to return to his original world. ”

"If that's all there is, it's not really a problem."

"The problem is that during this time, Song Le experienced not a simple world, not even a truly linear world."

"To put it simply, in a world that we don't know and can't explore, Song Le exists in countless space-time latitudes at the same time, and then he can still co-exist with his 'clones'......"

"Well, it can't be regarded as a doppelganger, because we know that there is no possibility that Song Le's situation can be explained by a doppelganger."

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The first concern is the fear that the antidote will not work.

The second concern is the fear that there will be no chance of getting the cure.

He couldn't beat Song Le, and it was impossible for him to dodge Song Le's phalange bullet, not to mention that he couldn't get the antidote, even if he got it, he would be killed by Song Le's phalange bullet in the head.

In the end, it was a fact that made him desperate - he saw Song Le eat a pistol one by one, and then saw Song Le's fearless expression now.

This made him understand that it was very likely that Song Le would not be worried, or that it was impossible to be infected with the T virus.

In other words, he can threaten others with the T virus, but he can't threaten Song Le.

With so many concerns, how can he still be tough in front of Song Le?

Every time Song Le took a step forward, he took a step back, until he retreated to the wall of the carriage, until there was no way to retreat.

At this time, something happened that made Mu Gang collapse even more, Song Le snatched a bottle of T virus medicine, stuffed it into his mouth without any scruples, and then chewed it with a click.

'By the way, am I going to die, and in what way am I going to die here?' ’

It doesn't seem to have such a thing in my memory, which means that I probably won't die here. ’

But if not death, how did the final cycle happen? ’

It's strange that I have always had such a memory, but I can't remember anything more detailed. ’

Zheng Qi muttered: "Don't worry if that guy eats the T virus or not, the urgent question now is, what will happen if the T virus leaks?" ”

In his heart, Song Le has upgraded from a monster who can eat the Desert Eagle pistol raw to a devil who can even eat the T virus.

With such a person, I don't know whether it's lucky or unlucky.

"How?"

Spence sneered, but didn't say anything more.

He hadn't seen the hive researchers he had killed, but just thinking about it knew it wouldn't be a good thing.

What's more, he knew from the recovered memories that he also died at the hands of the T-virus in the end.

If what Song Le said was correct, he would not be able to escape such a fate in the end.

If that's the case, then what else is there to say?

Alice stared cautiously at Song Le's mouth, and as soon as she noticed that something was wrong, she would turn around and run away, as far as she could.

She may not survive if she does have a problem, but at least she can get closer to the ground.

Although Song Le said that she would not die, she said that everyone else would die at the mercy of fate.

Then because of Song Le's words, she thought of more, but they were all illogical worries or something, which made her feel nervous.

James clenched his pistol, but didn't know whether to shoot or not.

At such a point, it would probably be useless to shoot, and if you don't shoot, if the man is just joking, maybe there will be a rescue." ’

Maybe it's not a joke, or maybe it's going to end up dying here. ’

He even had the thought of giving up on himself, 'Anyway, wouldn't it be better if I were infected with the T-virus right now?' At least the fateful curse-type prophecy that can break Song Le's canon, isn't it? ’

But he didn't do anything in the end.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will never give up his life easily, it is irresponsible for himself, and he will live up to the hardships he has experienced over the years.

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The results were soon revealed, both to everyone's surprise and to everyone's expectations.

Song Le's mouth seemed to be made of steel, and he easily chewed the glass reagent bottle, and swallowed the stainless steel caps at both ends by the way.

In addition, the T-virus drug, which vaporizes immediately upon contact with air, did not leak at all.

Song Le sneered and said, "Look, this is the power of fate." ”

"Okay, everyone has seen it, and the instigation has already started, so our previous prize quiz is over."

"The answer to the quiz will wait for the Joy to be revealed, but we can almost confirm that the plastic boxes placed by the zombies are 99% likely to be concentrated sulfuric acid."

"Concentrated sulfuric acid, tsk, as long as you think about it, you will know what kind of sour feeling it is to pour dozens of tons of concentrated sulfuric acid on the top of your head if you open the mechanism."

"Okay, we can't see the situation on the other side of the pit now, let's put it there for the time being, and see what order the Joy will collect the mutant milkshakes."

"Well, judging from this route, Joy is a plan that goes outside first and then inside, and then passes through the pit every time."

"We can see that the zombies are throwing [reconnaissance techniques] at the zombies, although we can't see the specific data here, but judging from the fact that the cement coffin in the pit is starting to loosen, the zombies are indeed constantly being strengthened."

"Oops, when I got the 6th bowl of mutant milkshakes, the cement coffin in the pit suddenly began to crack in a large area, what's going on, is it because the strength attributes of the zombies have been greatly improved?"

Bai Xingxing was a little stupid, and after a while, he muttered: "No, you even have a flying backpack to prepare, and you still spend so much effort to set up traps, I'm afraid of a hair, can't you just go and get a mutant milkshake?" ”

Just when the audience thought it was true, Xue Mao Studio 018, which had disappeared for a long time, jumped out again and sneered and started a group mockery.

"Humph! A bunch of idiots! ”

"Think concentrated sulfuric acid can kill zombies completely? Think you can get through it with a jetpack? Naive! ”

"At the beginning, Xue Mao Studio 008 still had wings, wasn't it beaten down by the zombies in its final form?"

"Wait and see, those 4 zombies will soon rush out of the concentrated sulfuric acid and tear the cowardice alive!"

"I bet with you, Joy will definitely die at the hands of zombies, if he doesn't die, I'll wash my hair with concentrated sulfuric acid!"

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