After the global recovery, I traveled through

Dr. Lin nodded and said, "I know. He also left this tablet to me."

Dr. Lin smiled at the tablet and said, "He is Naia, you are Naia, and I am Naia too. Naia is everywhere, right?"

A line of words quickly popped up on the tablet: There is only one Naia carrying the six-winged god.

The last line of big words appeared from small to large:

-Come to me.

Boom!

There seemed to be a loud noise, but it seemed to be just a loud noise made up by the scene in front of him.

Xu Youxin turned his head in astonishment.

He found that behind him, a miniature world appeared in the room. He subconsciously felt that it was the world.

Maybe it was the vast feeling of a sinking nebula not far from his fingertips that made him feel like humans flying in the universe in a space shuttle, or maybe it was the pulse of the universe with a heartbeat.

Looking up, there were three hundred rooms. I wonder if there were three hundred worlds competing to evolve the birth and destruction of the universe.

The beginning of life, the rise and destruction of planets, and the rise and fall of this universe all flashed in an instant.

Xu Youxin suddenly remembered the declaration of their foundation.

When new people join, everyone has to swear loudly:

[So far, humans have been multiplying for 250,000 years, and we stand at the top of the world. We analyze the laws of the movement of planets in the universe, we name everything in the world, we transform the nature that once feared us, no, we conquer!

No matter how our own people label us as "cruel", we know that animals don't even have the concept of "cruel", we are so powerful and humble. We set the laws of "kindness", "society" and "faith" for ourselves. Slowly, we arrange gods, we make up rumors and fantasies, we will be omnipotent, and in front of us, the world will gradually have no secrets.

However, such power requires the dedication and sacrifice of a small part of human beings.

——My brothers and sisters!

——Fear is not terrible, what is terrible is the fear of the unknown.

Do gods really exist? Do demons exist? Are humans walking in the sun human? Is there an unknown chill in the air that passes by us?

Don't sit around the campfire, don't hide in the cave, don't shiver on the bed, don't cry in the universe about the insignificance of human beings.

——My compatriots!

——All the fear of the unknown.

——We control, we contain, we protect. ］

He suddenly remembered another sentence, which was not what he should remember in this world.

Lovecraft, the author of the Cthulhu Mythos series, said: "The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest fear comes from the unknown."

When humans are no longer afraid of the unknown, whether the gods exist or not is no different from death.

The author has something to say: This volume is not finished, I will change the title to something related to the gods next. Containment failure is really only about failure and not containment (funny).

The law collector is not talking about Naya or Lin Xingtao, but the human beings who define the rules and impose the rules on themselves.

The declaration borrowed from SCP.

Humanity has been multiplying for 250,000 years, and only the last 4,000 years are meaningful.

So what have we been doing for nearly 250,000 years? We hid in caves, sat around small campfires, and feared things we didn't understand - explanations for how the sun rose, monsters with human heads and bird bodies, and living stones. So we called them "gods" and "demons" and asked for their forgiveness and prayed for salvation.

Then, their numbers dwindled, and ours grew. As we had fewer and fewer things to fear, we began to see the world more rationally. However, the inexplicable things did not disappear, as if the universe deliberately showed absurdity and incredibleness.

Humans can no longer live in fear. Nothing can protect us, we must protect ourselves.

While others live in the sun, we must fight them in the shadows and prevent them from being exposed to the public eye, so that others can live in a sane, normal world.

We control, we contain, we protect.

——The Administrator

Chapter 272 Ragnarok (I)

Wen Qin took the attendance report from Xu Youxin who was in a daze and found a recent abnormal record in it. Nyarlathotep did not hide his bad behavior of controlling Xu Youxin to find Wang Xichen and deceiving Wang Xichen to the Foundation with the excuse that "we can confirm that their containment failure is related to Zhao Lue, the son of the Zhao family".

I just don't know if Wang Xichen's action of "crossing the world to convey my feelings to you" was also in Nyar's calculation.

She raised her eyelids and glanced at the silent Wang Xichen. He pursed his lips almost rigidly. This may be learned from his parents. People who are used to observing will always think that such people are unfathomable. But Wen Qin knew that he was just afraid that he would reveal his thoughts as soon as he opened his mouth.

Somewhat similar to him were the foundation members who were either standing or lying in front of the door. They had just had their permissions abused to release the contained objects, and were now horrified by the nurses' sudden "betrayal" and shocked by Lin Xingtao's powerful aura. They also pursed their lips and stayed where they were quietly.

Wen Qin had no choice but to clear his throat and said, "Everyone, I am one of the founders of the foundation. You can call me M, or you can call me Wen Qin."

"The relevant information of [SUA-300 Night Ward] has been only available to special members for special reasons. Let me explain it to you here."

"It was famous as a mental hospital in the last century, but it was a fake mental hospital. It was actually a paradise for all kinds of criminals who escaped from prison because of mental illness. It admitted three hundred people in a poor area. A young woman was used as a nurse for the pleasure of the criminals, and during the long period of torture they suffered from real mental illness.”

"At first it was Stockholm Syndrome, they fell in love with the prisoner, then they regained a brief period of consciousness and planned to kill the prisoner, but then they suffered from schizophrenia, and evil gradually overwhelmed the good, and then they suffered from agency Pretending to be sick, they lured ordinary people into the hospital, harmed them first, and then took care of them meticulously. They were not nurses, but patients who needed to be locked up. In the end, they were forced into the ward by the locals. "

As Wen Qin narrated, the nurses locked in the room let out shrill screams. Due to the different containment facilities in each room, the screams were high and low, like a hammer covered with silver needles knocking on the door. .

"Years ago, when the foundation was first established and there was no suitable place to contain special objects, Dr. Lin discovered this place. He found that the 300 wards here have perfect containment capabilities, and some special ones require members to keep their eyes on them. The strict containment requirements can be effectively weakened here. At the same time, even after a century, these nurses are still alive, proving that this mental hospital is no longer a simple building. "

"After experiments, we confirmed that once there is a containment object in the room acting as a 'patient', the nurses will become completely harmless and even concentrate on taking care of the containment object, but in order to prevent them from coming into contact with the containment object, Unexpectedly, we decided to separate them from the place where they used to work.”

——The nurses keep walking just to get back to their original rooms.

"They are SUA-300 01 to 300. They have a special connection with the 'patients' in the room. Once they sense that the 'patients' are trying to escape, they will become evil. Dr. Lin and I took advantage of them. A little bit, so the Foundation has had very few containment breaches over the years, and when they realize they can't prevent 'patients' from escaping, they will look for new patients."

——So the nurse used the members to come to her room and pushed the members into the room.

The innocent and sweet appearance of the nurses gradually changed.

If anyone has seen the monsters in Silent Hill, then they will be very familiar with the changes in the nurse.

To use a disgusting metaphor to describe it, their heads were like huge earwax soaked in pus... Such an impact made Xu Youxin come back to his senses, thinking that he had kissed one of them not long ago, and the look on his face It's much uglier than the poop produced by stepping on [the person who keeps pooping] - even though he didn't step on it.

While Wen Qin was telling the story of the mental hospital in a complex tone, Lin Xingtao was talking to the tablet Naiya left for him.

After "Come to Me", Banpan continued: "They are either schizophrenic, or dead criminals have grown on their bodies and spared no effort to pollute them, poor girls." ]

[So, do you like to play games with me? ]

The topic suddenly changed.

Two options pop up on the screen: [Yes, I like playing games with you or No, I don’t like playing games, I just like being with you. ]

Lin Xingtao paused his fingers and clicked on the first option. A subtle, hoarse laugh flashed past his ears.の本の为の品の于の思のRabbitの在の线のreadのReadの网のFriendsの正の理の上の传の

[I call this game SCP-SUA Containment Breach. Do you like the name I chose?

Yes, I really like this name or no, I just like you. ]

Lin Xingtao also smiled and slid his finger from the first option to the second.

After clicking, the laughter in my ears burst out loud at first, and then stopped abruptly. After a bit of pretentious coughing, the tablet said quietly:

[Then it’s up to you to rename the game. As long as it’s your name, I’ll like it.

Please enter the name of the game: _]

At this time, Wen Qin happened to talk about the correct way to contain the nurses: "Their containment is to put them in the ward, but our foundation cannot find a better way to contain other contained objects, so we have to let them wander in the corridor. Every day When a member needs to take out a contained object while performing a task, the corresponding nurse will be placed in the ward.”

At this point, she fell silent for a moment and said, "Actually, I think they should be much happier outside than inside... Anyway, three hundred nurses successfully contained them."

Xu Youxin suddenly felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously asked: "Wait, they have taken it into custody, where are the other contained objects?"

Of course, there can only be one containment object in a room. Once the nurse goes in, what about the other containment objects?

Lin Xingtao put down the tablet.

Everyone's eyes followed his actions.

He said, "Pull the door open."

The female nurses in the room suddenly stopped screaming. As Lin Xingtao glanced at them, they were gradually shedding their ugly and disgusting shells.

Under the shell, the snow-white and smooth skin and the sweet smiles familiar to the members of the foundation were revealed. At the last moment, they seemed to have washed away all the involuntary evil, and the two eyes blinked, and tears flowed under the smiles.

"Rest in peace." Under Wen Qin's whispered blessing, the members all opened the authority and opened the door.

There was no nurse inside the door, but there were no various objects that had been contained before.

There were three hundred worlds that evolved from the birth of the universe to various stages.

Xu Youxin really trembled with dislocation of hands and feet, which turned out to be a microcosm of the real world.

They were within reach, not unknown. Maybe the planet under their feet was just one of the thousands of worlds, but they, the tiny humans in the universe, stood on an inch of land, and their fingertips were another universe.

This sense of dislocation between smallness and hugeness and the vague premonition of what would happen next made the members breathe rapidly.

Lin Xingtao turned to Wang Xichen and said, "The dragon's horns are actually very similar to deer horns."

Suddenly, Wang Xichen was startled, and his tightly pursed lips opened unconsciously and he exclaimed, "Ah."

He understood what this sentence meant.

When Zhao Lue was in the second year of high school, he wore a bow training suit.