Chapter Twenty-Six: There Is a Legend by the Sea

Although Chen Long and his party said that there were fierce monsters behind them, they seemed to have no brains, and they would only chase forward with their heads bored, and because of the large number of tentacles hanging on their huge bodies, the speed of scraping on the wall was not very fast, and they couldn't catch up with Chen Long and them for a while.

As Chen Long ran, he turned his head and asked the God next to him:

"What is this, have you seen it? It doesn't seem to be an SCP containment, I don't remember matching it. ”

God keenly grasped the details, but he still answered Chen Long's question first.

"I've heard of this stuff when I'm talking to Foundation insiders, and it's said that there is a strange custom in a town off the coast of the western part of the continent where people are like walking dead and extremely cold to strangers, and only a few of them can talk to. They heard that there was a strange totem in that village, which made the villagers turn into an unspeakable monster with flesh and tentacles. It is estimated that the person just now is one of the few people in the village who can talk. It is said that the Foundation attempted to get in touch with the totem, but when the Foundation personnel approached the totem's perimeter, they were met with strong resistance from the villagers, and after the death of a Level 4 and several Level 3 personnel, the Foundation abandoned the idea of containing the totem as an SCP. By the way, you mentioned that you don't have a match in your memory, aren't you just a D-class, why are you so familiar with so many SCP containment materials, does it have anything to do with your world?"

"Yes, in my world, there is no real SCP Foundation, and its existence is the equivalent of a forum where everyone can post and create a unique SCP, which of course has to be reviewed by the administrators, and most SCPs can look up their information. After Chen Long finished speaking, he turned his head and continued:

"Moreover, the border town you are talking about, with its strange totems and tentacles, and its name is Cthulhu. ”

Of course, the flesh and blood monster behind him did not pose a real threat to Chen Long and his party, Chen Long and his party left the passage not long after, climbed a large spiraling staircase and successfully left the base, after leaving, Chen Long did not forget to leave a little "small gift", that is, the ** found inside the base to blow up the stairs and become a ruin. But, it's not good for the people inside the base, because most of the flesh and blood monsters are still in the base, although it no longer multiplies, but it is hundreds of square meters, and it sprays a very corrosive liquid everywhere to make Area A completely devastated, and the extremely dangerous various SCPs have also been released, and now the base is already a group of demons dancing, and the trialists who can still walk sideways can now only be people with their tails between their legs, as long as they emerge, they are dead, and they can only be better than anyone.

After listening to the text message from the monk, everyone was afraid, but fortunately they left the base, otherwise it was really hard to say whether they could get into the first few places. And when Chen Long and his entourage left the base, they found that this base was built under the ice rock in Antarctica, and now everyone left to show their powers, built an ice castle to resist the wind and cold, and surrounded them to keep warm, and God went to the nearest island to get a plane, which is expected to take half an hour.

When everyone was freezing, Chen Long began to cheer everyone up, he said:

"Everyone has to think about the good, now our danger factor is the lowest among the contestants, and that 'weird guy' just now should be something that increases the difficulty, and the Foundation sent him, maybe he didn't expect him to come back alive, so he simply turned into a monster and cleaned up the entire base. And we're already out, I guess the top ten isn't a problem, be happy. ”

Then the old enemy Weng Tianyang came to dismantle the stage:

"Because we have faced the danger head-on, without God's help, we would have become corpses and quit the race, and in the same way, without God's help, even if we get out, there is no way out in Antarctica. If you contact the Foundation, you will definitely be exterminated by the nearby base, and you will not be able to get a plane, and you will not be able to escape the end of freezing to death. The most important point is that if we don't take the initiative to contact the Foundation or the like after we come out, and spend the rest of the time comfortably, the top ten will of course be stable, but the income will be very low, and the people inside the base, although they may not get an S rating, I believe that there must be a lot of SCPs available in the base, and they get these things, no worse than our rewards, and we are outside, and the danger we may experience is even greater. Don't get too happy. ”

Immediately, Chen Long gave Weng Tianyang a pestle cannon and told him not to disappoint him. Then, he stole a glance at the others, and saw that they didn't have any frustrated expressions. Lu Lingfeng seemed to have discovered Chen Long's "peeping" and said:

"It's okay Brother Chen Long, don't underestimate our willpower, although I know that my ability is not as good as yours, but I am not afraid to take risks, risks are often proportional to the benefits, if you don't explore to death, how can you be stronger than others? ”

Looking at his determined expression, Chen Long nodded. After that, it was the double reed link between Chen Long and Weng Tianyang, and when everyone was watching the two comics, God finally drove a plane to pick them up.

After getting on the plane, God asked:

"Where are we going, I see you're interested in that border town, why don't we go there?"

"There's no hurry, I'm sure I'm going to go. You should know where the headquarters of the SCP Foundation is, let's go to meet the head of the Foundation first, and get some benefits before we go. Chen Long replied.

After dozens of hours of flying, Chen Long and his entourage had regained their spirits, and the plane arrived at the Foundation's headquarters, Paris, France.

Since God had already informed the Foundation that he was coming, the plane stopped at Orly Airport unhindered. When God stepped off the plane, there were already dozens of SCP staff members waiting in front of the plane.

"It is a pleasure to meet you, Yahweh, and in view of the fall of Base 7, your departure is understandable, we have prepared a new room for you, please come with me. ”

When the usher was about to turn around and lead the way, he found that five young people came down from the plane one after another, and after the identity of the logistics staff was confirmed in the headset, he walked to God and said:

"These are all D-class personnel from Base 7, what are you bringing them for?"

"Oh, my dear friend, they're all superpowers, they're not D-class personnel, they're SCPs like me. ”

"No way, they have all been inspected by the Foundation, nothing special, on the contrary, they are all heinous death row inmates, you are afraid that you have not been deceived by them. ”

"Oh, young man, have you not forgotten that I am an all-knowing and all-powerful God, how could I be deceived?"

"That being said, but ......"

Before the usher finished speaking, he frowned, because, as if a man behind God had teleported a meter just now, he turned to the headset to confirm, and found that the person in front of the surveillance had also seen its teleportation, but some people saw a little different distance. He bowed his head and said a few words to the intercom, then turned to God and said:

"I'm sorry to wait a minute, the Foundation will send someone to pick you up immediately, and I'm going to deal with the few people behind you. ”

After speaking, he walked forward, came to Chen Long and his party, and said:

"Although you were brought by God, it can't hide your identity as a murderer, in the subsequent inspection and interrogation, you had better behave, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless. After speaking, he waved his hand, called a Lincoln extension, and said, "Come along, follow me to the headquarters, and set up a point on the road." With that, he opened the door and got into the car. Chen Long and his entourage also rushed in, and followed the car to the headquarters of the SCP Foundation.