Abyss Game: I am covered with cheats

When Xu Tong and Karen walked out of the office holding SCP A-932, the entire space, packed with guards, fell silent.

The Captain looked at Xu Tong in shock and asked, "You... you actually came out alive?"

Xu Tong revealed a confident expression and said, "I told you a long time ago, I'm a containment expert, it's just that you didn't believe me."

"A... actually a real containment expert!"

The Captain hurriedly ran out from behind the guards, giving Xu Tong a flattering, awkward smile, "Sorry, sir, I didn't recognize you just now. So you really are a containment expert. Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Xu Tong: "I remember I told you this a long time ago, it's just that you didn't believe me."

The Captain quickly slapped himself twice and said with a smile, "Sorry, it was my blind eyes that failed to recognize Mount Tai. I really didn't expect that the legendary containment expert who is rarely seen would be encountered by me. Really sorry."

He glanced at Karen, then at Xu Tong, and then at the big-headed television he was holding.

"So... SCP A-932, where is it now?"

Bang—

With a loud noise, Xu Tong threw the big-headed television on the ground, "This is SCP A-932."

Captain:?

Not only the Captain, but also the surrounding guards were dumbfounded.

This seemingly ordinary old-fashioned big-headed television is the highly dangerous SCP A-932?

Karen, seeing the Captain's completely unbelievable expression, nodded awkwardly, "Captain, I can vouch for it, this thing... really is SCP A-932."

Taking a moment to calm himself down, the Captain nodded, "I understand, I will have someone contain it immediately. Thank you, this... uh, may I ask what your name is?"

Xu Tong gave his name.

"My name is Xu Tong."

"Okay, Mr. Xu Tong, thank you for your help. The SKPI Containment Center will remember your kindness."

Xu Tong waved his hand and said, "Verbal thanks are unnecessary. I just want to ask, if I want to know the specific location of an SCP, who should I ask?"

Hearing this question, the Captain was stunned for a moment, "This question, only the Director of the SKPI Containment Center knows. If you want to know the answer to this question, you probably can only ask the Director."

"The Director? Then where should I find him? The Director's office?"

The Captain and several colleagues next to him exchanged glances and gave an answer.

"You can't find the Director. No one can find the Director of the Containment Center. If you want to see him, unless the Director takes the initiative to find you."

The Captain's words were quite intimidating, "It is said that the Director of our Containment Center is elusive, and may not even exist at all. In the past, some employees wanted to find him, but... there were no follow-up reports."

Xu Tong frowned tightly, "There's such a thing? That's really troublesome. I have an SCP that needs to be found. What should I do?"

The Captain had no way to help Xu Tong with this problem. After confirming that Xu Tong had no other needs, he led the team and SCP A-932, lying on the ground, away from the area.

The alarm was lifted, the office area returned to normal, and the civil servants of the SKPI Containment Center returned to their posts one by one.

Judging from their expressions, this kind of thing should have happened many times, and they were already used to it. After returning to their posts, they continued their mechanized work.

Everyone had a poker face. If you didn't look closely, you would think they were robots sitting at their posts working.

"There's definitely no future in hanging out with these people," Xu Tong muttered to himself, "Now there are two choices, either wander around here until I find my stomach; or, I have to find the Director of the Containment Center."

Both of these choices are extremely difficult. As for the latter, the Captain has already said that no one has ever been able to find the Director of the Containment Center, and all those who tried to find the Director disappeared without a trace.

If you want to meet the Director, you can only let him come to you, but you will never be found by others.

The former is also extremely difficult.

Not to mention his status as an intern employee, he doesn't even have a high-level ID card. Even if he can move freely within the Containment Center, it is difficult to enter some core areas.

Xu Tong already knew in this copy that many areas require high-level identification to enter.

The higher the level of identification, the harder it is to obtain.

Even the Captain of the guard team just now was only a management member, and there was still a big gap between him and the "Containment Expert" who could open most areas.

"Tsk, is it better to take action first?"

At this time, there was a clang.

In a groove in the distance, a capsule-like red object fell out of the pipe.

An employee walked up, glanced at the content above, and shouted at Xu Tong, "Xu Tong, right? Come over here and send this email to the Director's office."

This is an email?

Xu Tong walked forward and took the red capsule from the employee's hand.

This thing was about the size of Xu Tong's upper arm, not heavy, and even weightless.

And on it, was written a line of text.

"Let Xu Tong send this letter to the Director's office."

Looking at this line of words, Xu Tong felt a little strange.

"Designated by name to send it to the Director's office? Could it be that there is a management member with the same name as me in the Containment Center?"

Now that he had it in his hand, and had the opportunity to enter the Director's office, Xu Tong would naturally not let go of this opportunity.

Relying on the floor plan in his mind, Xu Tong quickly found the Director's office.

Pushing the door open, the huge office was empty. In the huge area, there was only a solid wood table and an extremely soft-looking executive chair.

A small amount of paper was placed on the table, and there were two iron baskets on the left and right sides, the left side was "Emails to be processed" and the right side was "Processed emails."

But there wasn't even a person in the executive chair.

Frowning, Xu Tong had just placed the red capsule on the "Emails to be processed" side when he suddenly noticed that among the documents on the table, there seemed to be something that caught his eye and felt familiar.

Walking forward, Xu Tong pushed aside the papers on the table.

A line of text appeared in his sight.

"Regarding the containment methods and areas of Outer God organs"

This happened to be recorded on the containment area of the Outer God organs!

"So coincidental? Is there something fishy?"

Xu Tong felt a little strange, but his intuition was telling him to believe this.

"In any case, let's go take a look first."

Just as Xu Tong was thinking this.

In his sight, a line of text quietly changed.

"Current surviving players: 99999999"

Xu Tong was stunned.

When he first entered this national copy, Xu Tong clearly remembered that the content written in this line of text was, "Current surviving players: 99999999+"

And now.

That plus sign is gone.

Which means that now in this copy, the players who are still alive.

Only the last 99999999 people remain.