I sat upright on a chair made of unknown metal, the front of my arms were tightly fastened to the armrests by steel bars with a quarter-round arc at both ends, and my legs were close together, also fixed to the legs of the chair by the same steel bars, and when I looked down, there were obvious welding marks on the contact between the legs and the metallic ground, and it looked as if it had just been built. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The room seemed to be made of metal, not too big, ten square meters at best, and I looked back and forth, left and right, and found a door behind me, and four surveillance cameras in the corner of the ceiling, which were staring at me with red glow at the moment.

It is worth mentioning that the steel bar did not chrome me, and there was a layer of sponge pad several centimeters thick inside, which was indeed made on site.

That's when I looked up, and I had already noticed what was there, but I paid attention to my surroundings first than the one that could tell what it was at a glance.

In front of my eyes, there was a large LCD screen, and there were four men looking at me, looking Chinese, to be honest, this gave me the feeling... It's not too good, because I'm not wearing clothes right now.

Yes, I have no clothes on me...

I looked at the LCD screen and took the initiative to break the embarrassing atmosphere: "Ahem, what, can you get me clothes first?" I know you can hear you. ”

The four looked at each other and nodded, and then an older-looking man said, "Are you mentally stable now?" Mysterious memes are no longer in place. ”

Voices were coming from all directions, and it seemed that there were horns in the room, and there were at least three of them.

I nodded and added, "It's stable, when will the clothes be delivered?" ”

"The chair you're sitting on is improvised, your body is recovering too quickly, we have to do this, I hope you don't misunderstand, we have to think about the safety of other humans first - we can't confirm the level of danger you are, we ask for your understanding." Another, younger man said.

“... So, can you give me clothes? I nodded, and couldn't help but add.

"It seems that he is indeed mentally stable, and it is obvious that he shows a certain degree of shame, which shows that he is moral, at least sensible." Another middle-aged uncle, who was slightly chubby and balding, said to the young man.

...

"Well, I think we should get him dressed, he's been in a pretty stable mood just now, but now... It doesn't look good. The white-haired young man who had not spoken suddenly interrupted the conversation between the chubby middle-aged uncle and the young man, and the two looked at me who was on the verge of rage, looked at each other awkwardly, nodded quickly, and beckoned the others to find clothes.

That's when I felt better, I really felt the urge to get up and look for it myself, I'm in my prime, and if I want to, it's a blink of an eye to let these four people die or make this house disappear in front of me.

"By the way, where is this?" I wondered.

"Some underground base." The young man said.

I silently thought about the possibility of escaping from here, and I had to test their attitude before I really decided whether to flee or not.

"Since I'm not threatening, why don't you let me go?" After a while, the clothes never came, so I took the opportunity to pretend to be angry and frowned.

"As a derivative of SCP-CN-111, you can't guess how dangerous you are, so you have to limit your ability to move at all times to prevent you from making some drastic moves." The oldest-looking guy said.

"How am I going to get dressed then?" I asked immediately.

The white-haired young man smiled and said, "We have our own way. ”

I shrugged my shoulders slightly, and just stood up, the steel bar that fixed me had already been corrupted and corroded, and I was easily freed, and the four people in front of me were suddenly stunned, and the slightly chubby middle-aged uncle hurriedly said: "We didn't mean that, don't worry, we won't hurt you!" ”

I smiled and said, "That's not what the white fur next to you thinks, I can guess what he's going to do - send a few people over and give me a needle in the neck first, untie these restraints while I'm unconscious, and then tie me back before I wake up, I know what a mess I've made in the outside world, and you're bound to do it!" ”

Finally, I spread my hands and smiled, "Because you're afraid of me, and I don't like you treating me like this, that's all I can do." ”

After saying that, ignoring their horrified gaze, with my physical fitness beyond the limits of the human body, I jumped on the spot, but did not hit the ceiling, because before that, the ceiling had disappeared, I jumped up the next floor in one step, looked left and right, without much hesitation, continued to jump up in this way, since it was underground, then keep jumping up, and eventually jump out.

The efficiency of this underground base is quite good, I only jumped three floors before the alarm went off, but the guards here are completely not enough to see, at least for me, I can dodge before their guns are aimed at me, or just turn their guns into scrap metal, and even I stunned a guy with my speed and snatched his clothes.

To be reasonable, I don't like orange, but I can't help it, I've only met people who wear this color, so I just had to settle for it.

There is no threat here, I am vigilant against the sneak attack of guns and weapons, while thinking about how to get out of this world, Exeter must know about the demon, he must have known what kind of test I encountered after he put me in the hell road, and now I have escaped from that spiritual world, but why is it not over?

Could it be that it was really just an accident? Do I have to face a real test here?

Any effort to call out Exeter has ended in failure so far, and it really doesn't seem to hear me calling it here.

Well, what now? I had already jumped out of the underground base, which was twenty floors long, and it took me nearly two minutes to jump out, and I had put on my clothes on the way, which didn't fit, but at least covered my shame - now, where should I go? I looked around, it was deserted, the grass was almost half a man's height, the thorns were everywhere, and the city was not visible in the distance, I turned my head and looked around, and saw a high wall of reinforced concrete, and there was a steel gate, and the two armed guards at the gate were staring at me at the moment, presumably they had not yet reacted to what was happening.

It seems that I was lucky enough to come out of that yard directly, and it seems that the large courtyard behind this wall (imagine) is not a small underground space, and the underground part looks much larger than the above-ground part.

To my surprise, these two people are Chinese, combined with the four people underground, and the group of guys in orange clothes I met on the road are all Chinese, I think I should be in China now, who knows why an organization in China has an English name (SCP), I always thought it was a foreign organization.

Just as I was thinking about it, the two soldiers guarding the door nervously aiming at me with rifles that had long been rusted inside, when I saw a helicopter appear behind the wall.

It looks like it's still a gunship ... Well, it looks like they have no intention of negotiating with me - and even if they did, I didn't want to be pointed at me with a cannon.

Seeing that the height was not too high, I didn't go overboard, but I just turned the propeller away, and the gunship turned around before it could fly off the wall, and it didn't seem to cause any explosion except for the muffled sound of falling to the ground.

I thought about it for a while, ran to the two soldiers who were desperate to pull the trigger but couldn't shoot a bullet, and asked in a friendly way, "How do you get to the nearest city?" ”

"You—" I gave the guy who was going to pull out the dagger and shout a slogan, he was holding his stomach and I kicked him, and I snatched the dagger and broke it in front of these two people - of course, it wasn't really broken by physical strength, I didn't have that much strength, I didn't do it to the soldier, so he just felt a lot of pain in his stomach, and I looked at the other soldier with a malicious smile on his face.

"Do you know how to get around?"

He was obviously frightened, and pointed in a direction tremblingly, I nodded, and then controlled the strength of a hand knife to knock him unconscious, and then I looked at the soldier on the ground who was howling, and asked with a smile, "Is there a means of transportation?" Dirt bikes and something like that, by the way, do you have a key? ”

Five minutes later.

Under his terrified gaze, I "hit" down another plane and rode away on a motorcycle, although I didn't find an off-road one, but this military one seemed to be good.