In the broken room where she was staying, the low ceiling was covered with unidentified bumps, pits and pits everywhere, and the corners were piled with thread and broken debris. I don't know where SCP-106 picked up so many messy things.

Of course, "Pocket Dimension" is more than this, you can see a closed door on the wall. As long as the horror old man thinks, it has the ability to extend endless space.

The human being caught by him as prey must run forward desperately until he can no longer run, or he is tired of chasing.

Playing peekaboo with him in the "pocket dimension" formed by the lobby and the room is not feasible. He is the omniscient **** here. He wants to make the territory as big as he wants, and wherever he wants to open an exit, there will be an exit.

Of course, although the old man would know everything that happened in the "Pocket Dimension" when he was there, he would just talk about it if he was walking outside.

Lin You felt that he didn't know, otherwise she would have jumped out to stop her when she talked about the idea of ​​demolition.

I'm afraid SCP-106 would never even dream of thinking that the toy he caught would vainly turn his house upside down-ordinary people don't get scared to make their legs weak.

Not to mention that he would also destroy the prey's ability to move first. Whether the pipe is an organ, muscle or bone, there is always the same, but Lin You is such a wonderful flower that does not need to be done by himself.

Everywhere in the room was dirty. She dragged her injured leg around a pile of junk that looked like car parts, and sat down on a clean spot on the side.

The skull tried to lift his chin up so that he wouldn't be next to the ragged strip of cloth.

Don't look at it only the bones, it is still very particular.

"Eh."

It suddenly noticed something, "What do you think is that?"

Lin You: "Huh?"

Before she had time to unfold the illustration book, she followed the sound after hearing the sound. The skull was talking about a piece of paper sandwiched between heavily rusted iron plates. Lin You reached out and grabbed the corner and pulled it out little by little.

It's a photo.

It’s a long time ago, and the photo paper feels a bit harsh, and the color fades badly. The light without a source in the "Pocket Dimension" is like the shining green light in the deep sea, so dim that it is difficult to identify the image in the photo, and only vaguely looks like a woman.

Skull: "This picture..."

Lin You turned over and saw a few letters scribbled there. But just like the photo itself, only the first of these characters can be seen to be the capital "A", and the other characters are too dizzy to see clearly.

"Know?" She said after a moment of silence, "SCP-106, it is said that it was a doctor of the Foundation."

"what?"

"There was an accident while studying a stabilization device, and I was sucked into a wormhole-like dimensional gap — oh, it became the predecessor of this place — and stayed there alone for five years and eleven months. "

What does it feel like to be alone in a small dark space?

I don't know where I am, and I slowly decayed later, and I also don't know when this day will end.

"However, no matter how much it is said, it will not change the fact that he started to torture and kill others at will after he mastered this power." Lin You slowly wiped away the dust that did not exist on the cover of the illustration book, "If I don't take some measures, wait a moment' The cat catches the mouse, it’s me who died."

SCP-106 is no longer the previous Dr. Scranton who would seriously record data after discovering that he was in trouble. What he likes the most now is to watch the prey run desperately ahead, and follow him unhurriedly. When people run out of energy, he only needs to wait for them to fall without energy for the last time, and then peel off their skins and tear their bodies to pieces in the hopeless eyes of the other party.

There was an agent who ran alive for four days, and in the end it was not just the pieces being torn apart.

"Hold on," the skull realized what, "Do you know who is in this picture?"

"Hard to say."

Lin You answered.

"It may be someone related to his past, but it may also be brought in by other victims. Put it away anyway, the things that can be found here are 80% not simple."

After putting the photo in the backpack, she opened the picture book. After holding the card that popped up because of the lottery, Lin You raised her eyebrows and looked at the card.

It's him.

She raised her hand.

The hideous murderer appeared before her with an axe. Before she could be ordered, SMILE looked at Lin You in silence for a few seconds, turned her head and walked away, found a corner and started smashing the wall one by one.

... actually quite conscious.

He was really not a vegetarian with this strength, and a gap was cut in the wall within a few strokes. Lin You looked at the progress of the demolition project over there, so she twisted out another card.

This is the highlight.

The huge Cthulhu's son almost occupies most of the room. It wriggled its sticky tentacles, and the black-green mucus made a sound of water as it rubbed. The black goat cub "stared" closely at Linyou, groaning like a beast from the several mouths on its tentacles, and was afraid to move.

Obviously, it is still hostile to her.

Lin You remembered the instructions on the card.

——If it is not obedient, it may be useful to frighten someone with a certain name.

So she smiled and opened her mouth: "Nyaratotip?"

Black goat cub: "..."

The next second, there was another lazy voice, "Is something wrong with me?"

Black goat cub: "!!!"

If it was just shivering when I heard the name, when I saw the real body now, it almost instinctively jumped up, and its head suddenly hit the ceiling, shaking the whole room. SMLIE was staggered and almost slammed into the gap he had cut out.

The black goat cub hates and fears the guy who framed him in front of the mother god, but he can't afford to offend the identity theory, and he is really wronged. It gritted its teeth and stomped its feet, and the floor trembled twice. It dared not do anything else, and kicked the door like venting its anger by crawling on the ground.

"Although I wanted to call you out," Lin You blinked, "but I didn't expect it to be so fast."

She didn't count Nyarlatotepu in those two places from start to finish, but planned to see what he meant, and he could come out anyway, even though he would not tell her what happened until now.

"It sounds interesting."

The corners of Naya's mouth curled up, "Count me out."

"Such a little place," the black goat cub kicked down the door, and the door panel flew out. Niya only glanced at it. "I don't want to do it, so let them come."

Before the words fell, the servants he was used to summon fluttered out of thin air with flapping wings. The sounds of several Shantak birds were as harsh as scraping glass. They grinned into the corridor with a grinning laugh, tearing the wall with their sharp and powerful feet, and scratching the corridor.

The demolition project is in full swing. The black goat cub was just to get out of this nasty breath at first, but in the process of kicking around, they found their own beat and they did a tap dance.

Anyway, the task given to it is to destroy this place, relying on his large body and many hooves, the black goat cub held one on one side, and kicked at the door. After kicking, he hit the ground hard, and he smashed out layers of cracks like a spider web.

SMILE was not without gain, he was so powerful, he smashed the wall with his axe back and opened two rooms, then grinned his exaggerated smile and chopped all the stuff inside.

Kicked and clashed, and from time to time, it was accompanied by the rumbling sound that made the ceiling and floor vibrate at the same time, and no one noticed that there was another person in the ruins.

The original owner of "Pocket Dimension" stood there, and the old man who had been walking back was still carrying his newly caught prey on his shoulders, but the field he used to chase the prey had been ruined.

He looked at the monsters beating around in confusion.

——He obviously only caught one person back.

SCP-106: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Lin You was the first to hear this sound. She immediately turned her head and saw the rotting old man shivering with anger. If it weren't for he wouldn't die, it would seem like a heart attack.

The piece of meat in his throat trembles. With the help of this piece of meat that I did not know who was torn from, the old man horrified made a sound similar to "goo". He tried several more times, trying to piece together a complete sentence.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he roared fiercely, "hhhhhhhhhhhh!

He quickly identified the culprit-there was no reason for him, everything must have started with the person caught in.

Lin You only felt a strong force pushing her back. The next second when the world turned around, she shook her head, saw the scene in front of her, and was surprised to find that it was a familiar corridor in the Foundation.

... She was kicked out.

She was not the only one who was thrown out of the "pocket dimension". Checking the illustrations, Lin You found that SMILE and the black goat cubs were all turned back into cards, and even Nyarlatotepu--but Lin You suspected that he was bored. Went back again.

Not only them, Lin You caught a glimpse of someone lying on the ground next to him.

She remembered, who was carrying SCP-106 just now, and now she threw it out together. The hapless player was still in a coma, and he didn't know where he was injured. His mouth was moaning intermittently, but it seemed that it was not a major problem for the time being.

and many more.

Lin You suddenly reacted. She looked at the black mud that was shrinking on the wall, leaving only traces of corrosion.

The eight achievements of SCP-106 are behind this wall-

She immediately held the door handle on the side that had not been corroded carefully, and as soon as she twisted the door open, she had a face-to-face with the scary old man who never wanted to take the prey back to play with.

SCP-106: "..."

He turned his head and left.

"Hey, what are you going to do."

Lin You knew that she could no longer use her abilities in a short time, but the old man of terror did not know.

There was a tingling pain in the calf that had been attacked earlier, and Lin You gasped. But seeing the walking card in front, she just caught up.

The old man speeded up silently, saying that he could walk like flying.

"Why are you running!"

She shouted, "Come on, let's discuss something--"

The decomposed old man plunged into the wall, and the black mark spread to the top of his head, apparently ran away from there.

Lin You couldn't go straight to the second floor through the ceiling no matter what, so she stopped and "cut" unwillingly.

...By the way, she just had to worry about her leg injury and chasing SCP-106, and she always felt that something was wrong.

She turned her head to meet the two eyes on the wall.

The oval-faced girl who led her to join the crowd and the teammate who bluntly said that she could chase ghosts all over the floor were standing there in a daze, a little faintly realized in their shocked expressions.

teammate:"……"

Lin You: "..."

bad.

She thought, it's not clear now.