Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Past on the Frontier
Under God's leadership, everyone finally got on the plane without danger, and when the plane just left the ground, the man in the suit finally chased out. Seeing this scene, Weng Tianyang hurriedly pulled Lu Lingfeng to the boarding gate and asked him to give the man in the suit an arrow. But Lu Lingfeng said with an innocent face:
"He's a live target in the air, but I don't have a bow or arrow at hand, so I'll shoot him with my head?"
"Gan, can't you control the wind, you can interfere with him. This kick confirmed that this plane is afraid that it will not fall apart. ”
Lu Lingfeng listened, didn't say anything more, and concentrated on controlling the wind near the man in the suit.
At the same time as the man in the suit kicked that kick, Lu Lingfeng also exerted his strength, only to see that the wind near the man in the suit began to be cold, and when he was caught off guard, the kick was also crooked, hitting the tail of the plane, but it made the plane accelerate. After kicking this kick, the man in the suit also began to fall, and it was unlikely that he would continue to pose a threat to the plane.
After controlling the wind, Lu Lingfeng suddenly collapsed to the ground, it can be seen that it is still very difficult to influence Level 5 personnel, and Lu Lingfeng has done his best to make him kick crookedly.
God adjusted the plane to autopilot and walked out of the cockpit and said to Chen Long:
"Now you can start explaining, that kick just now is really going to kill us. ”
Hearing this, the others also gathered around.
"I didn't expect him to come out like this, but it makes sense. Earlier, I told him about the Cthulhu system, whether he understood it or not, but there were a few premises that were valid. First, he must know that we are not from this world, which gives us a basis for saying these things. Second, there must be something in that village that I mentioned, and that village is really troublesome, and it is very difficult for them to deal with it. Third, we also have a certain strength base, whether it is the trust of God or the fact of escaping from the base, it can be proven, of course, his final attack also made him test this. ”
At the same time, inside the SCP Foundation, a quasi-Level 5 personnel approached the man in a suit and asked:
"Laporte, I knew for the first time that you hated milk tea, why did you just let them go. ”
"Sith, do you remember Stirlet?"
"Remember, didn't you lose a quasi-Level 5 personnel at that time?"
"There are some things that you can't reach at that level at the time. He had already passed the Foundation's test back then, and was already a Level 5 personnel, and he was a rare member of the Perception Department. We simply thought that with Level 5 personnel in charge, it should be no problem to explore a village. However, when we received a call for help and rushed there, we saw wreckage and rivers of blood. He was the only one left curled up in the corner with his head in his hands, and when we walked up to him to check on him, he suddenly looked up at us, his face sometimes crazy, sometimes hideous. His mouth didn't open, but we heard him wailing, crying, screaming. He calmed down a little when we sent him back to headquarters, but it didn't last long, and after a week, he was muttering frantically about temples, buildings, gods, and so on. Two weeks later, he was silent, his movements showing a visible stiffness, and his body was skinny. After a few more days, he became normal, eating normally, exercising normally, as if it had all passed. And when his mentor came back to see him, he started to go crazy again. He tugged at the teacher's clothes and shouted, 'Let me go to Stret, where there are creatures more powerful than all men, and I see the gods, whose tentacles are so beautiful, and I see the temples at the bottom of the sea, which are so beautiful that human language cannot describe, and I can only use my barren brain, greedily remembering their appearance, to experience their beauty.' Teacher, I trust you the most, come with me, let's welcome it together, we are the future of mankind!' At that time, everyone, including his mentor, thought that he was mentally wrong, but the next day, he died mysteriously. In a closed room, tentacles grew from his eyes, nose, and ears, and his face was pale, as if he had been drowned, and his face was distorted, but it revealed a strange serenity. Later, technicians confirmed that he had killed the rest of the team, including 5 Level 3 personnel and 8 field personnel. ”
"Teacher, don't scare me, is that village so evil?"
"The more evil is yet to come, and after a month, a strange sarcoma grew on the bodies of those who had died before, and the next day we found out, the sarcoma ruptured open, and twenty or so babies flowed out of it, and the stronger the one, the more babies were produced. It didn't take long for the babies to grow to the size of adults. They had no one to teach, but they could speak, and they said they had been guided to the Foundation by the dead Level 5 personnel from before. Their physical abilities are not inferior to ordinary level 3 personnel, and after they die, they can become a kind of unconscious, indistinguishable giant flesh and blood monsters, the difficulty level is 4 upper, close to level 5, and the flesh monster will dissipate little by little after 5 days, and completely disappear after 10 days. In the 10 years since they served, they have completely obeyed the Foundation's arrangements and have not moved. ”
"Teacher, you said that the stronger the person, the more babies are born, but what about the corpse of the Level 5 personnel?"
"His corpse hasn't changed much over the years, but in an area of 100 square meters around his corpse, as long as there are Level 2 and below personnel entering, it won't be long before he starts to moan wildly, and then dies like that Level 5 personnel. Their bodies have been kept separately by the Foundation, designated SCP-1124. November 24th is also his birthday, and we feel that those babies after that should be his last effort against the so-called God. ”
"This village is strange enough, but what does it have to do with them running away?"
"You can see that they are not from this world, right? What Chen Long said about Cthulhu does have something consistent with the previous incident, besides, they are quite smart, and they also know that they will cooperate with me in acting, so I might as well agree to his deal and let them go to the village to explore the way. You know, the mentor of the Level 5 personnel back then has been haunted by this and wants to see it for himself. ”
"It's still a master, but I remember that you have always been indifferent to the affairs of other people in the Foundation, who is that mentor, I can please you. ”
I saw that the man in the suit was silent, patted the shoulder of the Sith next to him, and turned around to leave.
The Sith was dazed for a second, then instantly understood, turned around and shouted:
"It can't be you, right?"
"Sith, you can already be a teacher, the Foundation has decided to give you a test tomorrow, and if you pass, you will be a level 5 personnel, don't let the master down. ”
With that, Laporte left the room, leaving the Sith with moist eyes.
Back on the plane.
"That's the way it is, I made a deal with the man in the suit secretly so we had a chance to get out. We'll be able to go to that seaside town, and after that, there's likely that someone from the Foundation will show up to accept our results, and of course, we're already gone by then. It's a win-win deal. By the way, God, did you see that totem with an octopus head, a tentacle monster, and bat wings on its back?"
"How do you know?"
"We're not of this world. By the sea, it is very likely to be Cthulhu, and these are classic images of Cthulhu. A trip to the seaside, it's up to us
It's worth it enough to go to the temple to get some benefits. ”