-Romanian riots, the tragedy of the 21st century.

——Resurrection of the deceased? What is the government hiding? The masses need to know the truth.

-The international economy is showing signs of decline, and mass unemployment in the next three months is inevitable.

--monster? demon? Watch out for your surroundings, inhumans are living by our side.

With the explosion of the Constanta nuclear bomb as the fuse, the vicious betrayal of the "entrepreneur", the massive destruction of the economic interlocking system as gunpowder, the entire world was blown up, and the SCP Foundation, whose blood was drawn, was unable to continue to conceal the reality. Reports of abnormal events from various countries have sprung up, pushing the entire human society to the brink of riots.

Wingate silently looked at the piles of newspapers on the table. The optimistic and cheerful old man was now extremely silent, and his guilt was like a poisonous snake eating into his heart.

Next to him, Kevin Holard worried about his old friend and stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's not your fault, Wingate." He sighed: "The destruction of slavery has long shed light on the future of the Foundation, detaining rational and powerful alien creatures as research samples. In the end, it must be detained. Will eat bad results."

"...I don't know exactly what Lord Rope wants to do."

Wingate smiled bitterly.

"Should we destroy mankind before saving the world? Such a worldwide turmoil will bring mankind back into a large-scale war..."

The old man is very aware of the characteristics of the Great Arcanist, so he has always respected Luo Pei and tried his best to avoid angering the devil who has the status of a savior. But it seemed a bit too much to please him. The great occultist rarely regarded him as a friend, which caused the current situation.

It can only be said that it is a mistake, good luck makes people.

Kevin sighed.

"Without a position, you and I are just ordinary old people now, at least here in Tokyo, we will have nothing to do. My family was also taken over a few days ago, so I plan to go to the research institute to help Miss Makise... …If what you said is true, as long as the time machine is made, I’m afraid everything will be over..."

"I am worried that the current situation will not survive that time."

"Who knows, it is true if you do nothing."

With the sound of pushing the door, Kevin glanced and found that the people were three sturdy men wearing Japanese festival masks.

He could not imagine being able to get along with aliens so harmoniously in his own capacity. The sensible aliens in the past experiments were undoubtedly full of hatred and killing intent on him. Now, under the protection of the monster king Rope, these monsters have turned to protect him. And Pisri's main force.

"Dr. Holard, I may have to trouble you again..."

"Cry" said very politely.

"That weird woman really has no choice. Every day, we are looking for other compatriots to fight, and several have died under her sickle, and she can get out of the sarcophagus no matter how much damage she suffers. Rebirth, if it weren't for His Royal Highness's orders..."

Dragging the sarcophagus and crossing the ocean, "SCP-076" apparently caused considerable trouble to the Japanese indigenous monsters.

The never-ending battle fire made the "Sanwei Mask" a headache, but Abel was also the existence that Rope had promised himself, and it was not easy to completely turn his face.

So I can only come to help Kevin Holard, who has had experience with SCP projects.

The information about the two of them, the shamisen mask has been slightly understood from Rope's mouth.

"I will try my best."

Kevin Holard straightened his tie and said to Wingate.

"Things have evolved to this point. Even if you are frowning and you can't prevent the deterioration from happening, then shift your energies to what you can do. Where is Pisri, who was once contemptuous of death? Don't let me look down on you, Wingate ."

"..."

Kevin left, and Wingate opened the drawer in silence, looking at the brand new white coat that had just been delivered in the morning, and finally reached out and draped it on his body.

The old man with the knowledge of IS is definitely not a pure leader. In terms of wisdom and experience, he is even far better than the authentic scientific researcher Kevin. After all, where is the highly-developed magic technology of Isse, even if the human researchers are among the elite, they cannot cross the racial gap.

Moving from behind the scenes to the foreground, turning himself into a cog in the grand plan, Wingate chose his original path for the desire of a safe world.

...

Tokyo, Akihabara.

Thanks to the monsters, even if Rope is not in his territory, the city is still very peaceful. Although the economic tsunami has spread here, news such as monsters and the living dead have not appeared, and it is rare that there is still a peaceful atmosphere.

On the pedestrian street of otaku culture where people come and go, a weird figure wearing a black robe and a pointed crow mask is feeling that it has lost decades of freedom. Because there are so many strange people in Akihabara, other people are just COS, and they don't care if they look at it more.

They don't know, this is not a cosplay, but a real monster.

——"SCP-049" Epidemic Doctor.

After Pisri left the Asian branch, the new regional director made a very wrong choice. He increased the supervision of "SCP-049" and refused all its requirements, including Pisri's comforting "I can see Rope soon", which made the epidemic doctor very angry.

It happened that the district director was going to die to move SCP-682's containment area. With the help of the large-scale chaos created by the immortal lizard, SCP-049 escaped from the prison together with the large lizard that looked like a young girl.

Then, the epidemic doctor came to the country closest to the branch, where she dreamed of being the "Pure One".

But there was a slight accident in the original plan--

Tokyo is too densely populated.

In the eyes of an epidemic doctor, people who are infected with the plague and those who are not infected with the plague are mixed, like crucian carp crossing the river. Coupled with the cumbersome urban architecture, the young lady epidemiologist who doesn't have a good sense of direction under double anxiety easily gets lost.

"Not here..."

The epidemic doctor looked at the dead end in front of him, and silently chose the same path to return.

... Maybe I should ask someone for directions?

After thinking about it, the epidemic doctor suddenly found that apart from diagnosing the infected patient, he almost forgot how to communicate with humans normally.

——Turn around like a headless fly.

In the end, the epidemic doctor who was completely lost sat on the steps with a very depressed expression under the mask.

"This... sir?"

The voice behind it caught the epidemic doctor's attention. She turned her head slightly and found that it was a young girl in a strange costume.

It looks like the dress of the maids of the nobles of Ying in the 19th century. The skirt is very short, up to the knees, the legs are black nylon stockings, and the pink hair wears an unidentified cat ear.

The star maid of Akihabara, Akiha Rumiho.

Chapter 76—The Plague Doctor, Girls, Abel the Violent

It's not like a maid at all.

The epidemic doctor who had been in the world in Ying country in the nineteenth century thought this way. She had already diverged to this point because of her boredom.

"Sitting on the steps in front of the store, you will make Phyllis very troubled."

The maid said embarrassedly, and the last sentence deliberately imitated the cat's voice.