"Although I absolutely trust your Excellency to solve this crisis, I should also sit in the office and drink coffee and wait for your good news, but when I think that you are the only one running around, I can't rest assured."

What do you mean by putting gold on your face? This is putting gold on the face.

Obviously, he was still worried about Luo Pei's failure, but when he saw the master Wingate, he immediately changed his attitude, and he just came to greet him. After witnessing it, Kevin's evaluation of Wingate dropped by a few percentage points-even though it had already fallen below the negative value.

"... Are you standing in the rain waiting for me like this? You don't have an umbrella?" Rope asked, raising his brows.

"These are small things."

Wingate waved his hand and gently lifted it. But that look like a chicken doesn't have the majesty that a "Site Director" should have, it's very funny.

Rope sighed.

"Thank you for welcoming, Wingate. I have resolved the emergency and I can get off work today."

"Is 173 still in this space crack?"

"...Are there any problems with your eyes?"

Rope stared at Wingate strangely, and pulled out the tea girl who was wearing his suit jacket behind him.

In an instant, all of them were spotted by lions—no, creatures more terrifying than lions. Driven by this inexplicable feeling, all the human beings at the scene locked their eyes firmly on the tea-haired girl, and did not dare to move away, as if they would break their necks as soon as they moved away.

The girl was expressionless and motionless.

After a while, Wingate loosened his tie and swallowed.

"Is this young lady a friend of Lord Rope's? Very powerful..."

"She is SCP-173, the statue."

"...Who?" Wingate changed his face.

"SCP-173."

The black-haired youth repeated it.

Feeling the evil creature's intent to kill, Rope squeezed 173's arm and gave her a threatening look not to mess around. The latter immediately settled down for the sake of his life.

"Something went wrong." Rope said, "I broke the external statue of 173 when I re-contained, so and so... it turned out to be what it is now."

Is there a little girl in the statue of SCP-173?

Wingate was dumbfounded, and then the salary thief, who asked three questions, turned to look at his most knowledgeable subordinate, Dr. Kevin Holard. But the old man wearing glasses also shook his head frantically, saying that he did not know such explosive information.

"...Really?"

Wingate stared at the poor girl, and subconsciously touched his jacket pocket.

——Well, I felt empty.

He has never been ill, and naturally there is no quick-acting heart-relief pill.

"...Your Excellency Rope, do I need to go for a psychological evaluation?" Wingate touched his forehead.

"How do I feel as if my spirit is affected, and I have hallucinations..."

First, SCP-682 "Indestructible Lizard", and then SCP-173 "Statue", how come the monsters who murdered wildly in this part became girls here? Is it possible that SCP-049 "Peptide Doctor" is also...

Wingate threw the absurd idea out of his head, but he didn't know that his guess was completely correct.

"That's your business, don't ask me. 173 is already safe at the moment. Using your grades is to downgrade from "Euclid" to "Safe". "

"You are really our savior." Kevin also walked over and sighed.

Rope snapped his fingers and stopped the heavy rain.

Although the clouds have not cleared, but fortunately, everyone does not need to continue to get wet without getting out of the winter cold-bear the brunt, Kevin, who is wearing a wet body armor, gave a thumbs up.

"049 Have you settled it?" Rope asked.

"Kevin is in charge over there, I don't know." Wingate shrugged. Luo Pei was okay to let the old man relax completely, and then resumed his inconspicuous appearance.

"Where is Makise?"

"It's safe in my refuge...right? To be honest, I haven't contacted the situation there. You just rushed here after hanging up my communication..."

"……what do you know?"

"Mr. Rope, I'll be responsible for connecting with your intelligence, and let this old **** go back to his office." Kevin seems to be still holding grudges, and he is not at all polite.

Not to mention Wingate threatened to empty Kevin's wine collection. With the help of two soldiers, the Site Director returned to his jeep.

The world of black mist was gradually sucked into the body of the tea-haired girl, and the soldiers began to pick up the few wreckage of the console.

"Check again, Mr. Rope. This... Miss? Is she really SCP-173?" Kevin still couldn't believe it.

"Yes."

Rope grabbed the girl's head and shook it, 173 dared not speak.

"It was originally like a black glutinous rice dumpling, but later I made her look like this, I'm afraid you won't accept her original appearance."

"...If it is an indeterminate creature, I can accept it better." Kevin exclaimed: "First SCP-682, then SCP-173, is this going to become a problem girl shelter..."

"It's better than weird monsters, right?"

"That's true." Kevin agreed.

"So what about the characteristics of SCP-173? I just discovered that it seems that the shifting of human sight does not provoke 173's killing. Was it the reason for your presence, or did she change in nature?"

"Both. I won't bring a time bomb back."

"So, in your opinion, can we control the current SCP-173 according to the "Euclid" containment procedures. "

"I'm afraid...cannot."

Rope shook his head.

With the liberated space ability, few creatures or buildings in this world can stop the current SCP-173.

"Kevin, you can deal with SCP-049. I carry SCP-173 with me for a period of time, and when I think it can be contained, I will be sent to the cage, so that she has committed some mass murders. "

Send the Buddha to the west and kill the whole family. If you cause trouble, you will be responsible to the end. Rope thought so.

"This……"

Kevin thought for a moment and found that this method was indeed the best way to reduce the damage. After seeing Rope's ability again, he was more relieved and nodded.