A smile appeared on Charles' face as he looked at the direction the turquoise monster had left, it seemed that Mihe's hatred was much higher than that of these living relics.

"Go on, hurry!" As Charles commanded, explosives were placed on the door frame one by one.

All sorts of monsters were released, and some of them had the appearance of Charles he didn't know how to describe, ugly and deformed.

He didn't want to know what these things were, or what was special about them, as long as it could give Mich trouble, then they were temporary allies.

Of course, it is not without that every living relic is as friendly as the green monster, and many of them attack Charles as soon as they run out.

Fortunately, Charles and the others are not vegetarians, when they see nearly two hundred heavily armed humans. As long as it's a monster with a little intelligence, it will temporarily avoid the edge.

When Charles saw that the Mihe who was supposed to appear had not come for a long time, he knew that his plan had worked somewhat, and that there must have been a commotion elsewhere.

He walked to the penultimate door, and was about to put explosives on the wall, when to his great horror that the door had been opened from the inside.

It was a human, a naked child, and the only difference from Charles was that his skin wasn't as white and scary as Charles's.

"Who are you?" the guarded Charles had just asked, but the boy fell to the ground and screamed wildly.

With its screams, the child's immature body also changed rapidly, its skin quickly turned outward, its body gradually dried up, its light-colored lips quickly stretched forward like a bird's beak, and after a while, the boy disappeared, and a new Mich rose from the ground.

It opened its long mouth and said something hurried to Charles, lifting its six-toed right leg and walking outside.

"That's where Mihe came from?" Charles looked at the iron door in front of him, thought for a moment, and then carefully opened the door with a black blade, and a large gray and white slimy giant appeared in front of him in an instant.

The thing expanded and contracted irregularly, and its shape and appearance were roughly similar to that of an amorphous toad.

"Poof~" A naked woman was spit in front of Charles, she pulled the mucus on her body with her hands, and stood up from the ground very calmly.

The woman spoke clearly to Charles with a sad expression. "157, don't beg me again, for though I would love to help you, Dr. Patrick has always been in charge of your affairs, and I can't intervene. ”

I understood what she said? Charles's eyes widened.

But before Charles could reply, like the previous child, the mutation began, the woman screamed miserably and her body quickly deformed, and a new Mich was born in front of him, and when this Mihe spoke again, the pleasant female voice turned into a hurried noise.

"It seems that these Mihes were originally humans, why did they become like this?"

A stab hit Mihe, who was chattering in front of him, and Charles reached into the left side of the room, and he quickly found the notebook.

Item Code: 157

"Project Name: Yesterday Theater. ”

"Item Description: The appearance of SCP-157 is a miniature drama stage five times smaller by an equal rate, and on August 14, 1875, due to casualties caused by SCP-157-1, SCP-157 was brought to the attention of Foundation members ▇▇▇▇▇ and was eventually found in the attic of Edinburgh City. ”

"Upon testing, SCP-157 will replicate all information from its surroundings for a fixed period of time whenever its position is moved, and when the surrounding environment undergoes a physical change that does not match the information it replicated, SCP-157 will produce SCP-157-1 from behind its red curtain. ”

"157-1's physical appearance is characterized by the appearance of a human within the 157 replication area, 157-1 has human intelligence, but has obvious cognitive biases, and 157-1 will spontaneously use all the matter around it to restore the surrounding environment to the moment when 157 was replicated. ”

"If blocked or attacked, SCP-157-1 will attack the blocker. SCP-157-1 possesses all abilities of the copied, including, but not limited to, gun mastery, combat skills, and item-level object use. ”

"If everything around is completely restored, SCP-157-1 will periodically repeat the actions of the cuplicants in this environment. This periodicity has been tested to be 6 days. ”

"If a sapient creature invades the 157-controlled radius area, 157-1 will treat him as a member of the area and let him play a role in the area, if the player resists, he will be captured by 157-1 and forced to play, if he resists too much, he will be subjected to a disciplinary beating, each time he resists, the punishment will be aggravated, which will lead to the death of the actor, and if the player dies, 157-1 will collect the skin, bones, and hair of the actor and use them as materials for the environment. ”

"Special Containment Procedures: SCP-157 must be kept in a 4 m x 4 m H-Class object containment chamber, as due to the nature of SCP-157-1, a task force must be on standby twenty-four hours a day, and each time SCP-157-1 is generated, the task force is to be immediately culled. ”

Addendum 1 "Recommendation 157-1 is to be proposed as food for other objects, to be handed over to Foundation headquarters by Dr. Patrick for approval. ”

Charles looked at the records on the wall, and he finally understood why there was such a complete fake city outside, and why Mihe would play the role of the Last Epoch Foundation, it turned out that Mihe was also one of the relics held by the Foundation.

"No, it's a drama stage, but what's like a stage?" said Richard, pointing to the disgusting puddle in front of him.

"Remember when we had auditory hallucinations to know what the Michs were saying?"

"You mean ......" It was at this time that a human was spit out by 157, and before it could walk a few times, it quickly metamorphosed into Mich.

"It seems that the sound from the bottom of the sea will not only affect humans, but also this living relic. Charles said with a frown.

This also explains why 157 became what it is now, spitting out humanoid monsters when it was supposed to copy humans.

"Hey, if 157 could speak, it must be very aggrieved, it's evil enough, I didn't expect to run into something more evil here,"

"Captain, are you alright?" Dipp cautiously poked his head out of the door.

Glancing at 157, who was still squirming, Charles closed the door with his backhand, knowing that the secret of the island had not changed his situation, and that he had to get out of here as soon as possible.

"How many doors are left?" Charles asked him.

"There are only two left, but the one on the very front seems to be a little different from the others. ”

Charles soon came to the iron door, which was red and locked in layers of chains with special inscriptions.

"Hurry up and put on the explosives, put this out, and we'll go. ”