No one thought that this stinky boy who was in the security department would subdue the target so easily.

But how exactly did he do it, no one will go out of their way to ask, because if they do, they are not obligated to tell you, and if they are not obligated to do something, the people in the Foundation will hardly do it, and they will not understand.

Because everyone understands a truth, that is, the less they know, the better, and those who don't understand this truth are estimated to be almost dead.

Soon, the massive anomalous humanoid was held in a steel coffin designed to hold humanoids, and was then carried to a transport vehicle.

The task was a little easier than expected, and the soldiers in the car were happy, after all, no one died.

The car is getting farther and farther away, and there is nothing to say all the way.

......

At this point in the time that Lake was being escorted, we were not allowed to see the ground again, forty meters underground, in SCP-5536's containment chamber.

Since the girl had just been contained, the research department was also very interested in her, and some of the doctors from inside the containment area came here to observe the girl through the huge glass, recording, questioning, and thinking.

And Dr. Andrew, on the other hand, took the trouble to tell these people about the changes in the girl's body shape from containment to the present, as well as to answer various questions about those people.

Of course, the most important thing for him to do is to look at the visitors to prevent them from looking at the target for too long.

Finally, another visiting doctor was sent away, and Andrew was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

It sat back at its desk and took a sip of its cooled coffee.

......

Andrew...... A doctor in SCP Foundation Containment Area 09.

And the word "doctor", in the Foundation, is a general term for a class of people, most of whom are scientific researchers, who spend their days soaking in all kinds of anomalous objects, watching over them, studying them, so to speak, these [doctors] are an important part of the Foundation.

What the? You say those field agents who are born and die outside? Come on, those guys are nothing more than cannon fodder, and their role is to bring more anomalous objects back to the containment area before they die, so that they can be studied by the doctors, and that's it.

And Andrew, one of those doctors,

He, like all other doctors, has the safest environment, the highest treatment, and a high level of power, they can enter and exit most containment areas, they can order the guards around them to rush at the monsters to kill them, and they can arrange the lives of D-class personnel at will.

But even so......

Andrew still seems unhappy. Because none of this was the same as he had dreamed of.

Andrew has always been a smart person, and he can be perfectly described in one word as ——— top student! In elementary school, junior high school, all the way to university, he was the best student, and he was also admitted to the master's and doctorate as everyone expected, and entered the foundation at a special job fair for biology majors.

And in the Foundation, he also used his vast expertise to study all kinds of creatures and compile all kinds of archives.

Gradually, he discovered that in fact, he had been doing the same thing all his life, that is, studying, studying, studying, studying, and studying, and it seemed that he would go back and forth in this cycle until he died.

In this way, what fun is there in your own life? I am 43 years old this year, and I still haven't had a successful trip, I haven't participated in a queue, and I haven't even had a girlfriend...... Although the Foundation's salary was enough for him to call the most expensive woman to knock on his bedroom door while he was on vacation, each brief pleasure was followed by an increasingly intense emptiness.

How boring is my life......

Andrew thought, sipping his coffee in his hand meaninglessly.

Suddenly, a set of memos popped up on the display.

Andrew looked at the memo and remembered that it was time to feed [SCP-5536] today, according to the discussion.

THE FEEDING HERE IS NOT YESTERDAY'S MILK AND 500ML OF BLOOD, BUT A PERSON......

So Andrew quickly wrote the approval documents on the computer and asked for a D-class to be sent over.

As the file states that SCP-5536 is allowed to feed one D-class personnel every one to two weeks, this approval was quickly approved.

In less than half an hour, a D-class personnel in yellow uniforms were sent in.

As before, Andrew spoke into the communicator and talked to the D-class about some of the statements he had made up in advance, presumably to help himself with this experiment, and then you could get out.

And the D-class personnel naturally believed it, in fact, he may not believe it, but it doesn't matter, anyway, as long as he is disobedient, Andrew can press the switch at hand, and he can blow the other party's head open, and then write a new approval document.

So 10 minutes later, the D-class was disinfected and placed in SCP-5536's containment chamber.

Through the monitor, Andrew could clearly see the D-class's reaction when he saw the girl, the reality was frightened, then confused, then submissive, and finally ...... It even turned into an obsession.

The girl didn't have to make any effort at all, and the D-class stripped naked and willingly lay on the ground...... They began to do things that normal creatures would do, and that they all wanted to do.

In the process, SCP-5536 begins her eating as well.

Yes, the pleasure and the eating went hand in hand, and the absurd and bloody scene was unabashedly presented on Andrew's screen......

He just looked at it...... Gradually, he seemed to think that this girl was very beautiful...... It was more beautiful than it looked, and Andrew didn't even feel disgusted when she reached into the D-class's chest, pulling out his internal organs and eating them.

Even...... For a moment, he fantasized about how nice it would be if the D-class she was riding under her crotch was himself.

Jerked! Andrew came to his senses as if struck by lightning, and he realized that he seemed to have been interacting with the girl's gaze for a long time while he was looking at the screen.

Although there is no direct eye contact, although through the monitor, although it is only an occasional flash of sight, but ...... It's still too long.

Andrew was so frightened that he checked his head and didn't dare to look at the screen again. And his hand reached out, trying to turn off the monitor.

However, just as his hand had touched the switch......

Suddenly, he heard a very soft voice......

"You...... You're looking at me, right? ”