In the seventh class of Zhao'an No. 1 Middle School, there is a problem girl - Lin Jiayuan. She has countless questions, and every day she asks the teacher inexplicably, and she is anxious.

One day, she was puzzled with how many grains of sand there were on the earth, and she couldn't figure it out, so she was on her way to school while silently reciting this question, but seeing that the school was in front of her, she still didn't think of this problem, so she had to find a stone pier and talk to herself.

Finally, after half an hour, an old man couldn't stand it anymore, walked up to her and said, "Child, if you want to solve all your doubts, then go play the rotten chicken game, he can tell you everything!" ”

"Really?" Lin Jiayuan's eyes lit up and she was excited. She stopped class at home, turned on the computer, opened PP to search for "rotten chicken game", and successfully found a group of 90 people. Without hesitation, she clicked to join, and a window popped up:

"Are you willing to give up everything you have in order to pursue your goals?"

Willing. Lin Jiayuan clicked the agree button.

……

The next day, Lin Jiayuan's rotten chicken game officially began.

The task on the first day is to carve a rotten chicken on your hand. Lin Jiayuan did not hesitate to carve a lifelike rotten chicken on the back of her hand with a carving knife. Her family thought she was crazy, but she understood it – it was for a dream.

The next day, the task was to imitate a rotten chicken barking on the street for an hour. Without hesitation, she immediately ran out into the street to learn how to crow. She turned a blind eye to the ridicule of others, and she only wanted to pursue her goals.

……

Finally, after fifty days of various perverted tasks, Lin Jiayuan finally achieved positive results. Her mission on the last day is to die like a rotten chicken!

Finally, am I finally going to know the answer to everything? Lin Jiayuan looked at the rope in front of her and put her neck on it without hesitation.

She struggled, trying to look like a rotten chicken. After ten seconds, he had finally completed all fifty tasks.

Lin Jiayuan, a problem girl who pursues the mystery of the world, finally died like a rotten chicken.

……

On the other end of the computer, a man with a phone over his head is holding a cup of coffee, intently annotating the computer screen.

"The first." Phoneguy smiled cruelly.

Shen Xuehua is a teacher, and she has two strange hobbies: 1. She likes to go to work with this pineapple head, and according to her, she thinks her hairstyle is very gorgeous; 2. She likes to abuse students, especially the students in the seventh year class of Zhao'an No. 1 Middle School, who have been trained by her to the fullest, and everyone gritted their teeth at her, eager to break her into pieces.

In fact, Shen Xuehua's purpose is very simple, she just wants to pursue perfection.

Shen Xuehua has a slight psychopath. He believes that everything in the world should be perfect, just like her hairstyle. Therefore, she believes that everything that is not perfect should be changed, so her methods of torturing students are almost cruel.

But she didn't know that there was no such thing as absolute perfection in the world.

Through one of her students, she learns about a game – the Rotten Chicken Game. It is said that this game has a magical power that can achieve people's dreams. With a tentative heart, she went to add the PP group of rotten chicken games.

Can I make the world perfect after the game is over? She asked in the group.

OK. Here's the reply she got.

So, Shen Xuehua started the game without hesitation. She stayed at home on the mission in the name of being pregnant with her second child, the first day, the second day...... As a teacher, her reputation was already bad, and now it's even worse. But she only wants to make the world a better place.

Finally, she has completed forty-nine tasks, and there is only one day left before the perfect world comes. In a math class the next day, she suddenly arrives at school and asks for class, scaring the substitute teachers away.

She looked at the people in the seventh class and frowned, because this group of people was still just as annoying. But she's in a good mood because it won't be long before they'll be as perfect as they are. With a confident smile, she walked to the window and jumped to the exclamations of her classmates.

Her face hit the ground, but she wasn't dead, and she looked at this imperfect world with a hanging breath, thinking: Ah, this imperfect world will soon be gone! A perfect world is coming!

It was a dog that ran up and bit her neck. The imperfect Shen Xuehua immediately went to what she thought was the perfect world.

Amusing! Lamentable!

At this time, Ozawa Woo, who skipped class, passed by. Seeing Shen Xuehua, who was covered in blood and swallowing gas, he didn't run away, nor did he scream, but stepped forward quickly, saw that there was no one around, showed a lewd smile, took off his pants in broad daylight, and did something indescribable to Shen Xuehua's corpse. "Ahh Ten seconds later, Ozawa showed a satisfied expression and lifted his pants under the gaze of all the students in the seventh year class.

"Bang bang." Ozawa's head resounded with a sea of applause.

Shen Xuehua, an imperfect seeker of perfection, died like a rotten chicken.

……

In front of the computer, phoneguy drank all the whiskey in his hand and said:

"The hundredth."

Xiao Yizhang's intuition told him that things were not that simple, so he rushed downstairs after class and took Shen Xuehua's mobile phone before more people arrived. Although Shen Xuehua is a scumbag, at least he is also a people's teacher, how could he commit suicide for no reason? There must be something hidden in it.

Xiao Yizhang opened Shen Xuehua's PP and found a group in it - "Rotten Chicken Game Group". He opened the group and swiped the message in it for a while, exclaiming:

"Isn't this the 'Blue Whale Game' of a few years ago?"

The bulletin board in the group reads in red text: At the beginning of the game, you cannot stop. At the end of the game, you'll have everything you want.

There is also a line underneath: Martyrs, one hundred and eighty-nine.

"Someone has done such an atrocity! One hundred and eighty-nine lives were buried in his hands! Yizhang said angrily. He looked at the list of group members, there was no administrator in this group, there was only one group owner. And this group leader is likely to be the main messenger behind the scenes.

He looked at the leader's name: Silence.

On the other side of the computer, phoneguy boarded his PP number - silently looked at the messages in the group, and said with satisfaction:

"Breaking through 200 people, congratulations, not far from the goal."

Is Xiao Yizhang the only one who knows the truth?

If this is the case, the special case team might as well crash to death on the wall.

That's right, it's not just Xiao Yizhang who knows the truth, but also the special case team.

The special case team is worried about the issue of "exchanging 079 for Liu Nanjing". Lin Rui and Xiao Mo don't support the exchange, they think it's not worth it for a little kid, while Lin Zeshan and Jiang Wenfeng support the exchange. In the end, Chen Simei clapped his hand and said: "Exchange! ”

She felt that she owed Liu Beijing too much and could no longer owe his son.

The special case team and phoneguy made an appointment to exchange at the Happy Family, and Chen Simei also specially emphasized: "We are absolutely sincere, there are only five people and no one else, otherwise we are all your sons." "As for phoneguy, believe it or not, it's not up to them.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the two parties arrived as scheduled. phoneguy is flanked by a three-year-old child, Liu Nanjing, who has been abducted countless times, and Chen Simei has an old-fashioned computer, SCP079.

The two sides were speechless, Liu Nanjing slowly walked in the direction of the special case team, while Jiang Wenfeng walked towards Phoneguy with 079 in his hand. A minute later, the handover was complete, and Phoneguy disappeared immediately.

Everyone looked at Liu Nanjing and burst into laughter.

“？？？” Liu Nanjing said that he was happy.

……

Phoneguy held the 079 in his hand, ecstatic. He came to a small hotel, opened a room, and couldn't wait to plug it in. Looking at the familiar boot page of the computer, he shed tears of happiness.

What catches your eye is a boxy standard desktop. Computer, recycle bin, you name it. In a sense, it's actually a pretty good computer.

"Mom sells batches! Actually used a broken computer to fool Lao Tzu! You wait! An enraged phoneguy smashed the square computer in his hand to pieces. The extremely smart phoneguy actually lost to this mentally retarded trick! It's just a joke!

His heart was filled with rage. He wants revenge! Revenge!

The next day, he created the "Rotten Chicken Game", which was almost copied from the "Blue Whale Game" five years earlier. And it turned out that the modern human brain is not very useful, and in two months, fifty missions were achieved - and the number of deaths has exceeded two hundred.

So here's the problem. There is such a big case in society, hundreds of people have died, what is the special case team doing?

Answer: They are busy, busy with determining the new generation of leaders of the special case team.

Guo Yile was forced to leave the special case team under the pressure of public opinion, but he won the trust of Chen Simei, director of the National Security Bureau, and even held a recommended quota for members of the special case team. Although he has left the special task force, he still has a responsible heart.

For a while, he wrote down a lot of names in his notepad, such as the market characters Li Siwang Er Mazi, etc., etc., and there are also some high-end characters such as gangster Shen Mingjun, and even was written as a silent killer phoneguy, Chen Yizhang, who may have been bitten to death by 682, and the mysterious figure He Xuren, killer 47, and jack the ripper......

But now, a new name has been added to his list.

The special case team could not be left without a leader, so Chen Simei volunteered to serve as the acting leader of the special case team, and then let Xian after a new team leader was elected. They looked at the notepad from Guo Yile, and after screening, there were two candidates left.

One is Chen Yizhang. They hope to kill Phoneguy with the help of Chen Yizhang, and finally kill Chen Yizhang in the dark.

They will soon understand how stupid their ideas were.

The other is [DATA EXPUNGED]

This choice is very wise, but for now, Chen Simei is still the temporary leader of the special case team, and this figure with deleted data will not appear until later.

After phoneguy created the game, while happily sipping coffee on the rising death toll, suddenly, the smashed computer lights up, and phoneguy is puzzled, and opens it to look at it, and can't help but smile on his face.

Only SCP079 knew that its abilities could be transferred on the same model of computer, so 079 copied a new learning program like a newborn, and if a good person used it, it would become a good AI. It's a pity that the person in front of him is a wrongdoer.

Now, all he had to do was "educate" SCP079-2 to become a murderous machine more brutal than the original, and it would become phoneguy's right-hand man.

This will be a nightmare for humanity.

Location: White House Personnel, Washington: ......

These days we forget about someone.

Let's go back to the night of the Battle for the White House.

He survived on his physical fitness, thank goodness.

He was forgotten by everyone, by SCPs, by special task forces, by many, many more people. He was supposed to be a good man, but he was on the wrong side.

Raise the gun, walk a few steps like drunk, and then fall down again.

The world is unfair to him.

Everything is so disgusting, only revenge is sweet, he will kill everything, the international boss, the SCP, and even his former partner, the Special Task Force.

Except for one person.

That person was his only relative when both his parents died, and no matter what he did, he was the only good person he thought was good.

The pain in his chest faded, and he got up, and walked forward to the Oval Office, where another person was struggling to survive. Although they used to be friends and were on the same side, he pulled the trigger and killed him with a single shot.

"It's just a lackey anyway." He said, leaving behind the cold corpse of Xu Zeyu, who was dead and would not struggle anymore.

He began to stop relying on others, and he understood that he would only die helplessly.

Following Chen Yizhang, there is a new lone ranger.

He came from death and had a wealth of experience. Only by doing so can he take revenge - revenge on all that he resents!

From now on, his name will strike fear into the hearts of everyone!

He's back.

Xiao Yizhang never stopped his investigation.

He knew that his chance to become famous in one fell swoop had come, as long as he eliminated this group, it would become a big hero!

Through the technology of opening and hanging on weekdays, the network hacker Long Aotian - real name Xiao Yizhang started the game.

"On the first day, carve a rotten chicken on your hand." Xiao Yizhang spent a day of hard work in Xiao Yile's hands, painted a rotten chicken that looked like it was carved and photographed it.

It may be that he has the phone on his head, and phoneguy is stunned and doesn't see it clearly, but the problem people in the group have started to BB, threatening to ask for a small person, and even worse, they want to be silent and clear.

Xiao Yizhang quickly typed a line of words: "Uncle Silence? I'm the real uncle! - Cyber hacker Long Aotian. ”

(Note: The original sentence is 682 uncle?) We are the real masters! - Dr. Long Aotian

——O5）

(Note: Stupid council, wasting an entire line for an "O5"?) ）

(Note: The author has become the breeder of Uncle 682, and tomorrow it will be up to the author to see how long the author can live in front of SCP682!) ——O5）

(Note: Due to Dr. C's mistake, the author is the sole male keeper of SCP166, oh my god, get him to SCP458!) ——O5）

(Note: SCP458 is a slip of the tongue!) ohshit！ The author is so annoying, O5 has 1~13, why can't there be O5-14, it's so decided, the author officially joins the O5 Council! ——O5）

(Note: By the way, I'm for ravioli!) ）

(Author's signal is interrupted)

Because Xiao Yizhang used Xiao Yile's account, Xiao Yile was beaten up inexplicably on the way home.

The first investigation failed.

Xiao Yizhang didn't give up, and added it again with Xiao Yile's trumpet. This time, Guo Yile carved a rotten chicken in his hand and fooled around in the first mission, but the second character, who crows like a rotten chicken, makes him at a loss.

There was no way, Xiao Yizhang could only turn to Xu Zeyu for help. Under the temptation of more than 100G pirated coding resources, Xiao Zeyu did not hesitate to sell his face, like a rotten chicken screaming on campus, attracting hundreds of teachers and students to stop and watch, and the spectacle of the scene was no less spectacular than his rape scene.

(Oh, here to explain the ending of the Lin Jiayuan incident and the Shen Xuehua incident.) Because the police were very brainless in this article, they didn't find any clues about PP at all, of course, Shen Xuehua's mobile phone was originally taken away by Xiao Yizhang. In the end, the police could only close the case on the grounds that the two were insane, and Comrade Ozawa was arrested for insulting the corpse, but he was quickly released because he was a minor and insulted for a total of ten seconds. —Author),

Day after day, finally, through all kinds of outlandish ideas and treacherous methods, Xiao Yizhang succeeded, and he finally reached the fiftieth task. Of course, he still has some brains and won't really kill himself.

He stared at the current number of martyrs: 498, and then he sent a message: "I start the fiftieth mission". Then I went and looked at the martyrs: 498 people.

Xiao Yizhang felt creepy. He had always thought that the murderer counted the dead by counting the number of people who carried out the fiftieth mission that day, but now this inference has been overturned! He made a startling assumption: the murderer might have watched everything in some more advanced way!

He was right. In a small room, Phoneguy watched it all. By his side, is the operation of 079-2.

It was not only Xiao Yizhang who learned about this clue, but also the special case team, the special case team that finally started to get down to business.

……

The leader of the special case team has finally been decided. Chen Simei originally wanted Liu Nanjing to be the team leader, but then Xiao Mo and Lin Rui, the two veteran team members, strongly objected and expressed their dissatisfaction, because of Lin Zeshan's lack of experience, Jiang Wenfeng resigned in every possible way, so she had to personally go into battle and temporarily serve as the team leader.

After the special case group that did not do its job properly began to get things right, the first thing it did was the boiling "100 beheading" case. Because the clues in this case were too obvious, it only took the special case team 38 days to discover the existence of the "rotten chicken game" and discuss this group.

Chen Simei: We can basically be sure that this rotten chicken game is the murder method of "100 people beheading", and the group leader "silent" is definitely a main character, or even the mastermind!

Liu Nanjing: What should we do?

Lin Rui: Of course, I first contacted the PP company to close the group, and then found out the network coordinates of the "silence"!

Xiao Mo: I'll call someone right away. (Make a call)

(10 minutes later)

Xiao Mo (with a surprised face) :P The vice president of P Company told me that with his permission, he couldn't close this group!" It is also impossible to find out the coordinates of this "silent" network!

Jiang Wenfeng: Is there any higher authority?

Mo (on the phone): Yes.

Lin Zeshan: Who?

Xiao Mo: President and CEO of PP Company, Ma Hua hurts.

Lin Rui: It's time to go to his house and check the water meter.

(10 minutes later)

Ma Hua Pain: Let go of me, what are you going to do?

Liu Nanjing: Mr. Ma Huaqing, please calm down, we just want you to delete a group.

Ma Hua Pain: (seems to guess something) You say...... It? No way!

Wen Feng: (pulls out his pistol) You'd better think about it again!

(Under the threat of Wen Feng, Ma Hua deleted the group)

Horse flower pain: ...... That's impossible!

Xiao Mo: What's wrong?

Ma Hua Pain: I deleted a group, and it automatically copied ten of the same group! It has now copied a hundred!

Chen Simei: Don't delete it! Check the coordinates of the group leader's location!

Horse Flower Pain: In our neighborhood! Coordinates are moving at high speed, in close proximity to us!

(After speaking, a Samsung Note7 flew in)

Liu Nanjing: Get down!

(The phone exploded)

Chen Simei: Everyone...... Are you all right?

The rest: We're fine, but Ma Hua is dying of pain!

(The horse flower on the ground is lying motionless)

Their opponent turned out to be a very dangerous figure.

Network hacker Long Aotian found the true coordinates of "Silence", and Xiao Yizhang set off alone.

In front of an old apartment, Xiao Yizhang pulled out the pistol he had bought from "Firearms/Drugs".

"Don't move!" Xiao Yizhang kicked open the door that was silent and not closed. The door was opened by a man with a phone on his head - everyone's old acquaintance phoneguy! Phoneguy held the gun with his backhand, but Xiao Yizhang had already pulled the trigger. "What's going on?" Xiao Yizhang looked at his gun, but there were no bullets!

"Damn profiteers!" Xiao Yizhang cursed and retreated, "Big brother, I'm sorry, I found the wrong person!" Just as he was about to run out, the electric door automatically locked, and SCP079's face appeared on the TV.

"Well done, SCP079-2," phoneguy applauded.

"Fuck me!" Xiao Yizhang couldn't wait to rape the man who sold guns.

In a dangerous and deadly situation, where does Xiao Yizhang go?

Oh yes, to add to what I said earlier. It was not only Xiao Yizhang and the special case team who learned the truth of the matter, but also Zhang 16 and Guo Yile from the private detective agency. How do they know? It all starts with a delegator.

It was a rainy day, and the private detective agency was extremely deserted. At this time, the door was suddenly slammed open, and a wet man rushed in, just in time to bump into the two who were about to drink and be lazy.

"Ahem, this gentleman, CanIhelpyou?" Guo Yile embarrassedly put down the vodka in his hand.

"My daughter is crazy!" The middle-aged man said breathlessly.

The middle-aged man's name is Shen Yiming, and his daughter's name is Shen Zhonghui. One day he found that his daughter had carved a rotten chicken on his hand, and the next day he learned to crow in the street, and he thought his daughter was crazy, but his daughter told him that she was just playing a game, and although he was suspicious, he didn't ask much. To this day, the daughter suddenly lost contact and left him a letter claiming that she had gone on one last mission - suicide. Shen Yiming called the police on the spot, but the police did not pay attention to the case, and he had no choice but to turn to a private detective agency.

Guo Yile and Zhang Sixteen understood as soon as they heard it.

"Damn!" Guo Yile cursed, "The Blue Whale game a few years ago has revived, don't think that we won't recognize it if we change the vest!" Take us to your daughter! ”

With that, the three of them immediately set off and disappeared into the rain curtain.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Shen Zhonghui's body was recovered from the river by the fisherman, and it was like a rotten chicken—a rotten chicken in soup.

So far, the number of martyrs: 843.

They searched for an anonymous call for help next to the coordinates of the incident. Without further ado, immediately set off to the scene of the crime.

The special case team also received this signal for help. Lin Rui said lazily: "This must be another trap of silence, you won't really want to go." After saying that, Lin Zeshan punched the only remaining half of his face. No ambition! Lin Zeshan roared angrily, "It's a trap, we have to fight too!" ”

"Makes sense." Chen Simei nodded.

"Then it's decided, let's go to the cultural ancient street where the signal was sent!"

Before setting off again, Xiao Yizhang said to Xiao Yile: "If I don't come back in half an hour, then something happened to me." You have to open my computer, there is a folder called 'Cyber Hacker Dragon Aotian' in the E drive, bring more people to find me, remember to be careful and careful, understand? Xiao Yile nodded as if he didn't understand.

But now that Xiao Yizhang has been out for almost an hour and hasn't come back, everyone else is starting to worry about Xiao Yizhang. Xiao Yile opened the folder according to Xiao Yizhang's words, understood the ins and outs of the matter, and notified the police, and soon surrounded the old apartment.

Four-way?

Special Task Force, Little Yile, Detective Agency, and ......

International Boss!

That's right, it's the chaos led by Li Zhenquan...... Schizophrenic.

The other three groups of people had no choice, and now they were in the same boat, so they had to hide in the apartment building and snoop.

Li Zhenquan shouted into the building: "Dare to ask if the phone is there?" ”

Phoneguy immediately poked his head out of the window with a handful of "Mosingana" and scolded: "Which retarded person called me 'phone'?" Who is it? ”

The other three passers-by were secretly taken aback.

Zhang Sixteen counted, "On the sixth floor, let's go up and arrest him!" So a dozen or so people went up to the sixth floor and lay in ambush behind the door, ready to arrest them.

Phoneguy is really dangerous this time.

Martyrs: 2017.

……

I saw Jiang Wenfeng take the lead and kicked open the only door on the sixth floor, and a group of people quickly rushed in, but everything in front of them made them can't believe it: there is only one table in this room, and there is a laptop computer on the table.

"Where's the phoneguy?" Xiao Yile asked, but he didn't get a chance to get an answer. There was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and a cadre of people came up, it was Li Zhenquan and other nerves! They surrounded everyone, and Li Zhenquan whispered: "Didn't you expect me to come here!" ”

The crowd was silent. Guo Yile opened his mouth and asked, "Where did phoneguy go?" ”

Suddenly, a feeling of paralysis hit, and in front of Guo Yile's eyes, Li Zhenquan smiled and fired at Guo Yile with a stun gun in his hand, which was obviously the true biography of Yang Yongxin. After a period of dizziness, Guo Yile lost consciousness.

"Well, it works well. Who else is not convinced? Li Zhenquan proudly waved the stun gun in his hand, and everyone looked at each other speechlessly.

The crowd was almost in despair. Their opponents were dozens of strong bodyguards and Lee Jin-chun, who was armed with a stun gun, and the odds were almost none. Li Zhenquan laughed and said, "Today, you all have to go to see Lin Xiaojun!" ”

At this moment, a familiar "justlikeanimals" phone rang, and Liu Nanjing immediately shouted: "It's phoneguy's explosive call!" Get down! Before he could finish speaking, the phone exploded.

The flames engulfed the world in an instant.

It's completely over. Almost everyone thinks so.

Guo Yile woke up. His brain was about to explode, his whole body was sore, and he vaguely remembered that he was corona by Li Zhenquan. That's right! Lee Jin-quan! He opened his eyes suddenly, and in front of him were Zhang Sixteen and Xiao Yile, who were very frightened. The snow-white walls made him realize that he was in the hospital.

"What's going on?" He asked, struggling.

Zhang Sixteen briefly told the story of the incident. When he heard the "phone bomb" explode, he chuckled in his heart and hurriedly asked, "Bomb explosion?" So how did you get out? ”

"That's going to have to compliment me on being great." Xiao Yile said proudly, "I specially called the police and firefighters before I came, and after seeing the explosion, they immediately carried out fire extinguishing and search and rescue, and our personnel were almost not injured, and half of Lin Rui's face was burned again." However, Li Zhenquan's side was very miserable, they had to escape from the fire on the one hand, and on the other hand, they also had to hide from the police (they were wanted), it seemed that more than ten people died, and even Li Zhenquan was injured. ”

"Well, well done." Guo Yile said approvingly, he moved his muscles and bones, sat up, "Go, discharge from the hospital." ”

……

On the other side, Li Zhenquan rubbed his wound, which was only one centimeter long, and roared angrily: "Special Crime Team, Detective Agency, Genius Gang, I won't let you go!" "He couldn't bear to look at his wounds.

"Don't be angry." On the other side, phoneguy patted Li Zhenquan on the shoulder and said, "Don't forget, we still have a hole card." ”

"Hahahaha, that's right, this is really 'one' hole card!" Li Zhenquan took the tablet handed by phoneguy and laughed.

On the screen, a pitch-black room looks particularly eerie. Xiao Yizhang was trapped in it, desolate and helpless.

……

On the same day, PhoneGuy posted a video on the world's largest social networking site "Tweite". In the video, Phoneguy smiled:

"On June 14th, I will have a great memorial ceremony at Liangfeng Park Square (square dance)! I will have 3,000 martyrs turned into blood at the same time, and SCP001 will be read! Phoneguy smirked, and the video cut off.

In one day, the number of video views exceeded 100 million, and for a while, people were panicked and the whole society went crazy. The craziest thing is the SCP headquarters, Chen Erzhang said frantically all day long: "Three thousand people die and die, but SCP001 must not be read!" Otherwise, the civilization that mankind has built over thousands of years could be destroyed! "In order to stop the phoneguy, he used a large number of SCP troops.

What's more, Chen Erzhang was almost ready to release SCP682, the Immortal Monitor Lizard, but under the strong thunder opposition of the Fourth Doctor of the Apocalypse, he had to put away this thought.

Time was fast, and in the blink of an eye, June 14 arrived.

There is still a minute left before Phoneguy appears.

The scene was tightly sealed, and many people surrounded Liangfeng Park, including police, SCP personnel, the military, and even other people hiding in the shadows, hundreds of people gathered here, and almost no one could enter.

Almost.

Phoneguy is not an ordinary person, he is a thief second only to Chen Yizhang on the international rankings! This time, he not only raised himself up, but also brought more than 3,000 people with him.

How did he do it?

From heaven. At half past eight o'clock in the evening of June 14, an aircraft carrier-like spaceship appeared over Liangfeng Park, and the shadow of black pressure enveloped hundreds of people. The spaceship stopped in the sky above Liyang Lake in Liangfeng Park in full view, and a deck stretched out from the spaceship, and a phoneguy with a phone on his head walked out of the spaceship.

"This ...... This is the battleship stolen by the United States in the previous months - 0128! At this time, one of the police officers exclaimed.

"That's right, the young man has a good eye." Phoneguy's voice rang out from the loudspeakers around the park, and the devil knows how he heard it. "So...... As a reward, you will be my first martyr! ”

A gunshot rang out, and the bullet volleyed out and shot straight into the chest of the little policeman. The little policeman looked at the bullet in his chest in disbelief, the blood flowed like a pour, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight to the ground, dead and blind.

"Ahh Guo Baiwu! A ringleader-like policeman pounced on Guo Baiwu, but Guo Baiwu was long gone. The leader roared, looked directly at the phoneguy with desolate eyes and a hideous expression, and said word by word: "318 detachment, shoot!" Avenge Guo Baiwu! ”

With a bang, hundreds of bullets were fired, and it was not only one branch of people who fired, but many more people who were full of anger. However, when the bullet hit the platform, it inexplicably fell into the lake, as if there was a barrier separating the inside and outside of the platform.

"Give it up, how can the 'Jeba' glass made by the Yankees be broken by a bullet?" Phoneguy sat leisurely in his chair, looking at the crowd under the ship, and opened the hatch. I saw that 128, Li Zhenquan and others all appeared, and 128 was still holding Xiao Yizhang in his hand.

"Well, the appetizers are nice." 128 smiled, "So, can the game officially begin?" ”

"Of course." Phoneguy expressionlessly threw a bottle of potion towards Liyang Lake, and the entire lake turned purple. Li Zhenquan opened the hatch again, and a group of people poured into the platform in an instant, and instantly filled all the oversized platforms, with three thousand people.

"Look, these are my two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine martyrs." There was a sinister smile from the loudspeaker, which was very harsh.

……

Xiao Yizhang has been looking for opportunities since he got on the ship, but what happened in front of him has made him unacceptable, especially since he also found his old acquaintances among the three thousand people: Xiao Wenfeng, Xiao Beijing, Xiao Silly Chun, Director Huang Qiucheng of the Dongguan Investigation Bureau, and other cadres.

"You're all sober! It's all a conspiracy of this big-headed dead pervert, and you're all confused! Come to your senses! Xiao Yizhang yelled.

"Sober? We are sober! We are willing to give everything for our dreams, what's wrong!? Three thousand people shouted in unison, and the momentum soared into the sky, and even the special case team three thousand miles away heard it.

That's right, the unlucky special case team was stuck in traffic jams on the road, and there was nothing they could do but be in a hurry in the car.

……

"So......" phoneguy smirked, "the game is officially on!" ”

"Die like a rotten chicken!"

The crowd erupted in a roar like a sea of mountains, and men and women, adults and shemales, one by one, leaped bravely into the pool filled with the highly toxic liquid RO2, and instantly turned into a blood mist.

Ten, twenty, hundred, five hundred...... The police have changed from shock and anger at the beginning to unbearable, and finally to complete numbness. They watched three thousand people die before their eyes, but there was nothing they could do. Anyone will find it difficult to accept.

Five minutes later, all 3,000 people fell into Liyang Lake and turned into a blood mist, the entire lake was reduced to a pool of blood, the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and some police officers couldn't help but vomit.

"How's that, isn't it angry? Do you want to peel me off a layer of skin? But what can you do? You're coming to bite me! If you have a kind, you will bite me! phoneguy laughed and said, "You ......" Before he finished speaking, Yang Rundong, who had not met for a long time, walked up to phoneguy (it seems that he took refuge in Li Zhenquan, and it doesn't matter if he is a lackey anyway), and said a few words softly, and phoneguy's face changed: "What?" A total of 2,889 people died? ”

"Not enough people to get close to the target? That's not easy. 128 laughed and said, "Aren't so many people under the spaceship ready-made martyrs?" ”

The faces of more than 100 people under the spaceship changed drastically, and it was too late to escape. Dozens of big men on the platform have already set up cannon cannon and condescendingly strafed the crowd. What are the cannons' opponents for the average police officer and SCP personnel? Dozens of policemen died first, and the big men on a whim almost didn't stop to kill the policemen, but fortunately, Li Zhenquan reminded in time: "Don't kill them all, otherwise no one will listen to SCP001 later." ”

"yes, that's the climax of our game." "Still, I think we'll have to wait for our old friends who we're still on the road." ”

……

Dozens of minutes later, the special case team that finally solved the traffic jam problem arrived at Liangfeng Park. Waiting for them were a pile of corpses, a mist of blood that spread and smiling phoneguys and others.

"It's good, everyone is here, but it's a pity that Guo Yile didn't come." phoneguy looked up to the sky and exclaimed, "So, 128, read SCP001!" ”

"Good! I'm going to bring this long-hidden secret back to light today! 128 pulled a document out of his pocket and opened it slowly......

"Bang!" The gun rang out, and a silver bullet shot out from the woods not far away, and the seemingly indestructible "Jeba" glass immediately cracked into seventy-eight pieces, and a regretful voice came from the woods: "Hey, you actually wasted the 'glans' I treasured for so long, you have to lose money!" ”

"SCP Dr. Apocalypse Four? After holding it for so long, can you finally give it up? phoneguy sneered, and 128 had a solemn expression. Behind the woods came a figure - Dr. C. He was able to perform his superb shooting skills for the first time in a century, successfully breaking through the glass of "Jeba" and preventing SCP001 from being read out.

"Woo-la!" At this time, a flying car flew into the platform from nowhere, and successfully knocked a big man to pieces. Once again, Dr. G managed to use his ability to roll over, and the $80 million Rambo chicken puree was reduced to scrap metal under his pilot, but the effect was also remarkable - SCP-128 was knocked to the ground, along with SCP001.

At the same time, Yang Rundong on the side suddenly rushed towards 128, and it was obvious that he was possessed by Dr. B. Dr. B knocked 128 to the ground again with an uppercut, but 128 was quite clever, and he rolled over to protect 001 in his crotch, climbed up, and made eye contact with Dr. B.

The next moment, Dr. C flew up on Dr. K. When he saw 128, he said bitterly: "128, the organization is so good to you, why do you want to betray the organization?" ”

"Betrayal of the organization? The organization didn't treat me as a person at all! I said I wanted to see SCP001, and the O5 Council voted unanimously! 128 excitedly lifted SCP001 into the air, "Now that I've got 001 by my own power, I'm going to ...... this confidential document" before he could finish his words, and SCP001 disappeared from his hand.

"That's a lot of nonsense." Dr. G was seen riding on a wheel, holding SCP001 in his hand. But before his hand could be warmed, a mobile phone flew towards Dr. G, who was blown up before he could react. The person who shot it was phoneguy, who threw out eight Samsungs at once, and a huge explosion occurred at the scene, sending SCP001 into the air......

"Smack." One hand holds SCP001. Everyone was stunned, because the person who got it was not phoneguy, not SCP128, not Li Zhenquan, not the fourth doctor of the apocalypse, not the special case team, not the Yang Zewu force in the shadows, not Xiao Yizhang, not even anyone......

"Thank you for your tips!" Guo Yile hung on the helicopter and greeted the crowd on the platform with a spring breeze on his face. "Let's go!" Zhang Sixteen in the driver's seat sighed, and the helicopter quickly left Liangfeng Park.

phoneguy, 128, Dr. C, Dr. B, Dr. K, Dr. G, as well as Xiao Mo, Lin Rui, Jiang Wenfeng, Lin Zeshan, Liu Nanjing, Chen Simei, and Li Zhen were all stunned, and there was only one sentence left in their hearts:

"Mom sells batches!"

If a game so brutal requires a perfect ending, what would that ending look like?

The special case team that fought hard for SCP001 (well, they actually played soy sauce), SCP (who put almost all their efforts into it), phoneguy (who suffered heavy losses), and the three parties fought inseparably, which was simply a dagger, but the final winner was a person who happened to pass by (Guo Yile claimed to be a self-proclaimed), which was simply difficult for all three parties to accept.

However, Guo Yile did make this ending relatively perfect.

If SCP001 is obtained by the special case team, then this document is likely to be handed over to the upper echelons of the state, and with the urine of the top of the state, it will definitely be seen by the entire committee, and no one can guarantee that there are no sinister members in the committee, so it is extremely risky.

If SCP001 is allowed to be obtained, then ...... It's the same as before.

If the phoneguy side gets SCP001, then ...... The world is about to be destroyed, human civilization will come to an end, and the consequences will be incalculable.

However, the person who got SCP001 was Guo Yile.

"You're really not going to hand over SCP001?" In front of Guo Yile, Chen Simei, director of the National Security Bureau, asked.

"It's not that I don't want to pay it, but I can't pay it at all." Guo Yile was helpless.

"Why?" Chen Simei asked.

"I've burned SCP001."

In the distant Dongguan SCP General Bureau, Chen Erzhang, who had been five or six years old all of a sudden, muttered: "Burned? It's also ......."

In the basement of a city farther away, phoneguy thundered: "! It was burned! Guo Yile! I want your life! ”

And farther, farther away......

Seeing Chen Simei away, Guo Yile finally breathed a sigh of relief and pulled SCP001 out of his crotch.

"Guo was stunned, is it over?" Zhang Sixteen asked.

"Well, it's over for the time being. Guo Yile asked, "Also, my name is Guo Yile." ”

"Phew, I'll just scream, what can you do with me?"

“……”