"I don't need to say more about the rest? Check the jailbreak record of that big lizard, and you can know what happened. Fortunately, the "Anomalous" level project has not been affected, and it is moving to the nearest one. In the shelter. "

"In other words, there are currently five items out of containment? SCP-914, SCP-214, SCP-173, SCP-049 and SCP-682... God..."

The "Founder" covered his face in pain.

Why is it this time? Has the SCP Foundation run out of luck?

The plague of the resurrection of the deceased, the accident of Constanta, the departure of the SCP project from containment... This is not worse than worse, it is adding fuel to the fire!

Suddenly, the "founder" heard the noise from a certain monitor, followed by a hesitant voice from a member.

"I may have some reports to say... "Founder", can you still bear the big news? "

"Stop talking."

The "Founder" waved his hand wearily.

"I know it must be bad news...I won't be surprised what I say now, I'm used to..."

"Then... please take care of your body..."

He cleared his throat and read the report sent by his subordinates to all the members of the "O5 Council" present.

"Fifteen minutes ago, an SCP project escape took place in the "25B containment zone", the closest shelter to the Constanta nuclear explosion. The captain of the original task force "Pandora's Box", "SCP-076" Abel, led the "SCP-105" Iris riot and successfully escaped from the asylum. and……"

"……continue."

"You don't have to ask the "Red Right Hand" to find the "corpse" of the culprit in the Constanta incident. In the photo uploaded by "Cowboy", the inhuman person with black hair and blue eyes just assaulted the "A7 containment area" thirty minutes ago. It has been confirmed that the researchers and security forces have been completely destroyed, and all SCPs in the containment area have been destroyed. Item...The situation is unknown. "

"..."

"..."

The dark room is completely quiet, as if you can hear the sound of a needle falling.

"Founder" took a deep breath and said heavily.

"Everyone, this may be the biggest disaster since the establishment of the SCP Foundation. At this time, don't use power for personal gain, stop being distracted by other insignificant things, do your best to do your own work, and then..."

The "founder" uttered a few syllables, but couldn't integrate a complete speech, and finally shook his head dejectedly.

"...Let's end the meeting."

The display screens went off one after another, and no one blamed the "founders" for their gaffes, because they are not in a better mood now.

It has been a long time since the sentinels and kings crowned as humans, and no one can adapt to the sudden occurrence of such an event that is enough to pull them off the throne.

The collapse of order is just around the corner.

...

In the A7 containment zone, Lope, who was unharmed by the nuclear bomb explosion, loosened the neck of the last resistance soldier.

The corpse fell softly to the ground, he turned around, looked at the demons released by his own hand, and opened his hands.

"Congratulations, my dear friends."

The black-haired youth smiled distortedly.

"Because of something very troublesome to say, I decided to do you a little favor and let you get out of this **** prison. And you... will definitely do me a little favor with the mentality of repaying gratitude?"

In front of him, there are horrible old men wearing corrosive liquids, D-class personnel manipulated by masks, very lucky white men, and even more unusually tall and sturdy cannibals...

Without exception, they are all heterogeneous.

One wrong step, wrong step, the SCP Foundation finally tasted the evil results of their restraint of the alien, but their greed and ability to kill the alien in time.

Chapter 71 The belief of monsters will spread to the world

The great occultists who believe in evil gods and draw the power of chaos have never been good men and believers, and this is even more true for Luo Pei, who has the identity of another godslayer.

The SCP Foundation used the heavyweight nuclear bomb as a declaration of war with him, and only two days later, Rope's fierce counterattack against the SCP Foundation arrived, and it can be said that he stabbed the SCP Foundation severely. The effect is no less than that of the Constanta incident, which is now making a lot of noise in the world.

——Release SCP's containment objects.

The responsibility of the Foundation is to contain and control, so he will do the opposite, releasing aliens with dangerous abilities and hostility. It is conceivable that after being restrained by the Foundation for such a long time, as long as it is thinking creatures, they will not feel happy, and their unhappiness will soon represent the bad luck of the Foundation.

Although some of these lunatics are really difficult to communicate with words, the way of communication is not only one kind of language. After Rope killed one or two SCP containment objects as a deterrent, the monsters who were released after full sentence were instinctively surviving. Driven not to be obedient and obedient, at least turned the spear in the direction Rope wanted.

Everything related to the SCP Foundation.

On a country road in Utah in the US, Ropey walked forward while laughing while reading his photos in the newspaper and the small English prints next to him.

-Wanted worldwide.

The Foundation was not stupid enough to tell the strange truth. After giving him the identity of the perpetrator of the "Constancha Nuclear Explosion", Rope's current international status has surpassed the most dangerous terrorist, and he is wanted by all countries in the world.

Of course, these are just not painful to the occultist, he doesn't even have to hide his face, and a "reduced sense of presence" can make the pedestrians on the street ignore his beautiful, high-profile cheeks.

"I said the boss."

Beside the black-haired youth, a middle-aged white male dangling in his jeans pocket, with a straw pulled from the side of the road in his mouth, said cynically.

"With your strength, naturally you don't have to worry about this little trouble, but I care about it. Being wanted like this, let alone returning to normal life, even going to the beach to see hot girls in bikinis must be careful to cover their faces, and can't strike up a conversation. This is too painful, right?"

"Honestly, Olsen, you are irritating my fringe temptation."

Rope put away the newspaper.

"You have been torturing my ears ever since you stepped into the border. Could it be that I should return you to the hands of the SCP Foundation? After this escape, they will definitely give you a more "luxury" standard room. "

"Please treat me as if I didn't say it."

Middle-aged white males are not humans.

To be precise, Olsen was once a human and was also a D-class personnel of the SCP Foundation. After a certain SCP item was tested, his characteristics were unearthed by researchers, and then he was designated as the official SCP.

"SCP-181", grade "Safe", code-named "Lucky Guy".

Just like his code name, Olsen has "lucky" that surpasses human cognition. The ability based on chaos theory makes him unmatched in luck. Not only is it a deep underground staircase where there is no life, but also the casino's gamble, everything is evolving in a direction that is beneficial to him, as if he is the darling of this world.

But it is only a "favorable" evolution.

If Rope held a sharp knife, tied him in the open wilderness, and determined to kill him, Olsen would not escape death no matter what.

It is such a flawed, but well-used ability will become a big killer.

So Olson did not leave like other SCP objects immediately after being released by Rope, and chose to stay with the black-haired youth-because his instinct told him that this was the best course of action.