"Try to get used to it, Ms. Makise. The SCP Foundation is like this. It is likely that it was calm a minute ago, and will be fully vigilant a minute later. They moved you for your safety, after all, those anomalous creatures will not be because of you. His beauty is merciful."

"...My office hasn't been cleaned up yet."

Makise Kurisu dropped her shoulders and sighed.

"On the second day after entering the job, I walked through the rainstorm for an hour, and then spent the night in the room on the 17th floor of the basement where I became a deaf and mute. I regretted agreeing to the man in a suit..."

"Always get used to it."

When it was working time, Makise Kurisu made a straight look, took out a copy of the information in his hand, and asked Luo Pei.

"Are you planning to start your self-research today? Hmm... IMHO, Mr. Rope, I... That, I am still confused about your identity and abilities... So if you want to start the test immediately, you can only follow the fund The basic routine test will come. If you are not satisfied, please give me a little more time and I will sort out the new plan..."

——Throw away the three views of normal people...

This is Makise Kurisu's view of her new job in her free time last night, and she is trying hard now.

"Well." Luo Pei smiled and waved his hand.

"You only need to know my "abnormal" clone. It's not good to be too cautious. I really look forward to becoming Hong Liqi's friend. "

"Red, Hong Liqi!?"

"What's wrong?"

"...No, you just have to be happy."

The girl didn't expect that Luo Pei suddenly began to call her by name, and she blushed with the gesture of gently reciting her name with that handsome face.

The sixteen-year-old girl was full of youthful aura, even if Makise Kurisu had a genius brain.

"Then I will make a long story short."

Rope took a deep breath, and then stared at the assistant with serious and serious eyes.

"Today is called Hong Li Qilai not for the dispensable research. Regarding the time machine, I need to tell you clearly that the time machine is not a fantasy, it exists here, it exists in this world!"

"……what?"

The turning of the topic made the girl stay for a while, and then the instinct of the scientific researcher was haunted, Makise Kurisu immediately retorted.

"But, just like when you chatted with me in the first place, how can something that is not even valid for a fantasy argument be created in reality..."

"Hong Liqi, can you explain me scientifically when you saw me yesterday?"

"..."

Rope's question overwhelmed Makise Kurisu.

Calling for the storm, dancing the thunder and rain like ribbons, no matter how you think it has nothing to do with modern science, it is an abnormal ability that only exists in mythology.

——This is the SCP Foundation, the vanguard of the world's anomalous side.

Makise Kurisu reminded herself again.

"Why do you keep holding on to the time machine?" the girl asked.

"Because I need it." Rope said: "I need a time machine, more than anyone needs it, not because there are regrets in the past, I need it to save the future."

His trial is to save the future world.

But the enemy is in the past in 1913.

"...Sorry, I don't understand you."

Makise Kurisu covered her head, and the huge amount of information finally crushed the girl and made her give up thinking.

"Of course, I don't expect Hong Liqi, who has lived for 16 years in normal time, to understand me instantly. We have a long time, so don't worry."

Luo Pei stood up, walked to the girl's body, and looked down at the red-haired Makise Kurisu by virtue of his height advantage.

"Give up the inherent ideas in your mind, give up the long materialistic education, even if everything is based on the most illusory fantasy. I have only one question, Hong Liqi, you are willing to create a time machine, and are willing to...come with me. Do miracles work?"

On the right track of the trial goal, Rope had a showdown with the mother of the time machine.

Chapter 49 Telling Ancient Stories

Generally, questions with ellipsis are very deep, just like the phrase "Want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to really...live?" Makise Kurisu inevitably falls into Contemplation.

However, she was not thinking about the possibility of Rope's words, but was curious about when did the topic start to deviate?

——From the beginning.

The young man in front of me mentioned the time machine with keen interest since the first meeting, and after that, he said nothing about the time machine, so that Makise Kurisu, who had planned to forget about this matter, re-awakened the long-lasting memory. ——Unpleasant, the memory of breaking with her father.

On the other hand, it is said that it is something based on fantasy, so I just asked if I would like to make it... Makise Kurisu is in a dilemma, and I don't know what to say.

The young girl's movements were in Rope's expectation, and he was not anxious, and took the herbal tea again and sipped it lightly.

Anyway, no matter what opinion Makise Kurisu holds, she has to do it if she doesn't do the time machine. The black-haired youth is not allowed to run aground on the important matter of the success of the trial.

For about a few minutes, it seemed that Makise Kurisu felt that it was not good to just hang on to her boss, so she said carefully.

"You...if you have the idea of ​​creating a time machine, why don't you use the senior researchers of the SCP Foundation?"

Makise Kurisu asked curiously.

"Mr. Rope, the doctors are more knowledgeable than my little researcher? Dr. Kevin has high degrees in various research fields..."

"Because only you can do this, only you, Hong Liqi!"

Rope interrupted the girl's words and said categorically.

Just kidding, it’s not a waste of time for someone who has clearly written the title of "Mother of Time Machines" in the original book to find some stinky fish and shrimps? Is it possible that his time can be wasted at will?

"Answer my question positively, would you like to build a time machine with me."

"...Can't do it."

Makise Kurisu said sadly.

"Mr. Rope’s request is too exaggerated. My direction of study is "brain science." I can only say a little about the mechanics, let alone the time machine in the quantum field. The breakthrough from 0 to 1 is not difficult, but impossible. "

The response of a normal person, the reply of a normal person.

Rope nodded.

"Don't be too eager to deny yourself, let me first tell a story-has Hong Liqi heard of the myth of Cthulhu?"