American comics: Past life exposed, I build a foundation

SCP-1821 is as described in the file.

At first glance, it looks like a pillar for storing CDs.

Its biological characteristics are not as everyone thinks, it is a mass of twisted and disgusting flesh,

It's a sci-fi texture.

"Zizi ~ Dr. Lin!"

A technician from the 120-09 space station appears on screen.

"Has SCP-1821 reached the point where it can communicate?" asked Lin Lang, who was standing in front of the camera, straight to the point.

"Zizi~Yes!Is it now along with communication with SCP-1821?"

"Yes!"

Soon, the technician vanished, replaced by the anomaly from 1.3 billion years ago!

Lin Lang is located on Earth and begins his first conversation with SCP-1821 in the space station's containment chamber.

"Zizi ~ damaged. "This is the voice from SCP-1821 that has been processed by the analyzer.

However, the content made people on and off the screen stunned.

Damaged?

"Can you hear me?" asked Lin Lang.

"Who?"

"We're the SCP Foundation, we're —"

Before Lin Lang could finish speaking, he was interrupted by SCP-1821's abruptly raised voice: "What? Master. No. "

Master?

Hearing this word, Lin Lang's brows furrowed.

After a moment's hesitation, he explained, "...... No. We call ourselves human. "

SCP-1821 appears to be experiencing a problem with its functioning, only to hear its strange emphasis and inexplicable answers:

"Pioneers must ...... Message Pioneers Must ......"

Click!

The technician cut off the conversation with SCP-1821, and then panicked at Lin Lang:

"Doctor, the temperature around the protruding part of SCP-1281's back has increased significantly, reaching 60 Kelvin..."

"Security teams on standby in case SCP-1281 becomes hostile!"

So, this conversation ended inexplicably.

The audience in the live broadcast room was confused.

"What?

"yes, just a few words, and the brain is overloaded?"

"Why is that guy both a master and a pioneer?"

"It can't really be sent by an alien civilization to explore the way, right?"

“······"

There was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room, and the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. also had similar thoughts.

"If you want me to say, this kind of anomaly of unknown origin is better dealt with. "

"yes, what kind of memetic hazard is the message it emits?"

"It's just that..."

Listening to the chatter of the agents, Nick Fury shook his head helplessly.

After all this time, he had almost understood the Foundation's process for containing anomalies.

The first is to find anomalies,

Then confirm the containment procedures,

Anomaly testing is then conducted.

And the terminated containments,

Either that or that it has been clearly discovered that it can be executed,

Either they had to be executed because of their harmfulness.

Only now that SCP-1821 has appeared,

It is even possible to obtain extremely valuable information through it, how can the Foundation be so rashly terminated?

Fortunately, it didn't take long for another change in the screen.

"Doctor, after four hours of cooling, the temperature has dropped, and SCP-1821 has actively sought to speak. "

"Agreed!"

With a flash of screen, SCP-1821 reappears on the screen.

"Where are the pioneers?"

SCP-1821's first words make the crowd frown.

If the Harbinger is referring to SCP-1821 itself,

In other words, it is asking itself where it is?

Lin Lang hesitated for a moment, and replied in a different way: "In the periphery of this solar system, beyond the planetary circle~々." "

SCP-1821 immediately asked, "Which planet?"

"We call it Sol. "

"How long?" said SCP-1821's voice, becoming somewhat urgent.

It desperately wants to know where it is.

"You're in space...... Almost 6 times around the Milky Way. "

"Are you the master?"

Hearing this, Lin Lang paused, and replied, "...... No. "

"Message! The Pioneer Must Tell You...... Mission! The Pioneer Must ......" At the end of the day, SCP-1821's voice became choppy again.

As expected,

"Doctor, SCP-1821 has become warmer, reaching 70 Kelvin, and appears to have caused some damage to the individual's biological components..."

Lin Lang was about to speak, but the phone rang on the side.

Lin Lang picked up the phone and looked at it, his brows furrowed slightly.

And the audience in the live broadcast room was also stunned when they saw the remarks.

The O5 Council?

"Hey. "

"Dr. Lin, the object of SCP-1821..." A woman's voice rang on the phone: "The questions it asks, tell the truth!"

"Why?"

In just two words, not only did the audience in the live broadcast room be stunned, but the person on the other end of the phone also seemed to be stunned.

Everyone heard a few deep breaths, and the female voice on the other end of the phone rang:

"This would complicate long-term containment, and the species that created SCP-1281 appear to have a low ability and willingness to engage in hostility. "

"Understood!"

After that, Lin Lang hung up the phone directly.

It's scary to be clean.

S.H.I.E.L.D.

In other words, SCP-1821 is a creation of a civilization. Natasha looked at the screen and speculated:

"And then its mission is to travel through the universe and gather information?"

"If that's the case, it's all the same conversation as before. Nick Fury nodded slowly.

Seeing this, everyone in the Marvel world is curious about the development behind it.

What information did the pioneers gather?

And who is its owner?

······

"Doctor, seven hours, the temperature has dropped. "

"Go on!"

As SCP-1821 appears on screen for the third time, the conversation begins again.

SCP-1821 was the first to speak,

"I ...... I'm not in my homeland. I was far from home. It's been a long time. Where is the home? I can't see it. "

There was a dazed tone in its tone.

Lin Lang thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid I don't know, the stars looked very different at that time. "

After all, there is a gap of 1.3 billion years between the two...

"I was told I had to perform my function. I have to complete the task. But...... I'm damaged. A long time ago...... Stagnant. Wait for further instructions. Wait for rescue. Is it rescue?"

SCP-1821's voice was blank, turning into anticipation, especially when asking for 'rescue'.

Lin Lang didn't answer directly, but asked, "What is your task?"

That's what the audience is curious about.

"What?" SCP-1821 was stunned for a moment, then asked again, "Are you the master?"

Lin Lang chose to 'tell the truth': "No, we are human beings. "

The audience seemed to hear a woman scolding in the office of the location.

"You're not the master, I have to ...... Information. The information must be transmitted. I ......" At this point, SCP-1821's voice becomes choppy again.

"Doctor, the temperature has reached 85 Kelvin, and the biological tissue has been damaged. "

Lin Lang sighed: "Standby!"

There was a palpable impatience and restlessness on his face, and even he didn't know where this emotion came from.

"Pioneer..."

"Master..."

"Mission... What the hell is it?"

Lin Lang muttered to himself.

"Ten hours later, SCP-1821 again actively sought communication!"

“··· Go on!"

This time, SCP-1821 began to take the initiative to narrate:

"This is our pioneer. It brings good news. "

didn't give Lin Lang a chance to ask, it kept talking:

"We were dead by the time it reached you. Our planet is dying. We don't have time to save ourselves. We only have time to prepare ourselves and send out the information. "

This sentence stunned all the viewers in the Marvel world.

S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Could it be that ... This is the message that the Herald is trying to deliver? is this the message left by its owner?" Natasha said in shock as she looked at the screen.

Nick Fury apparently thinks the same way.

I saw Lin Lang on the screen and immediately turned up his voice.

SCP-1821 continues, albeit as a transmitter:

"We saw the signals that we had come before. They're so different, we haven't really gotten to know them yet. But since someone has been here before, someone will come later. This is the hope of our pioneer travels. "

"It discovered you and learned your language so that it could be relayed to you. Listen up. "

All the viewers in the live broadcast room suddenly pricked up their ears,

Even Lin Lang on the screen is sitting upright.

"The galaxy is dark, hollow, cold.

It inevitably spins towards death.

You too will die one day.

But you probably have more time than we do.

We hope so.

But one day you'll be gone. "

SCP-1821's voice seems to suddenly become ethereal:

"Until that time, you must light up the darkness.

You must make the starry sky less empty.

We are all small, but space is so vast.

But a voice that says, 'I'm here,' is much better in space than in a silent space."

A sound is small, but the difference is zero and one, like one and infinity. "

Everyone seemed to hear a sigh from the depths of the universe...

"As your time passes, keep sending messages so that the next voice can be heard against the darkness. "

This passage is more like a space opera than a word.

People seem to see the vast starry sky,

I saw the dim corner of the universe, the fire of civilization that was lonely to the extreme...

I also saw that the faint light of the fire was inevitably swallowed up by the darkness...

So much so that the voice that conveyed this message became inaudible.

The audience in the live broadcast room fell into an indescribable sadness.

"Honestly, what's going on with a little inexplicable sadness?"

"In other words, the so-called pioneers are actually the last words left by another civilization 1.3 billion years ago?"

"It's not so much a last word as it is... Warnings, reminders?"

"The universe is really amazing, and the space is empty..."

······

This time, SCP-1821 did not disconnect.

After fifteen minutes of waiting, its voice began to sound again.

"Is it done?" it asked, ignorantly, in a brisk and expectant tone.

"That's the message?"

"Yes. Is that good news?" it was curious.

So much so that its curiosity surprised Lin Lang a little.

"You don't know? You didn't just relay it to us. "

"I'm just teleporting words, I don't know what they mean. "

Hearing its innocent words, Lin Lang seemed to be pricked by a needle.

He looked at SCP-1821 and said seriously, "This is a very important piece of information. "

"Okay. The task is very heavy (Qian Nuozhao) to be. Got it. Feeling tired. It's almost done. "

SCP-1821's voice was heard with a hint of cheerfulness and relief.

Cheerful perhaps because the message conveyed by his wandering for 1.3 billion years is a very important news,

Liberation...

Lin Lang seemed to have a bad premonition: "Done?"

"Mission accomplished. Overheating of the brain. Cooling damage. "

Lin Lang trembled slightly: "Pioneer, you ......"

"Master?" the Pioneer asked the question again, and the tentative tone was heart-wrenching.

For the first time, Lin Lang had a helpless reaction.

He looked around the left and right, as if trying to find someone else,

However, it turns out that there is only himself in the room, and the O5 Council behind the surveillance.

He stared at the screen in a daze.

After a long moment's hesitation,

changed to a calm tone: "··· I am. "

"Am I doing well?"

SCP-1821's voice has a childlike innocence.

It waits...

It seems that when the long cosmic journey began 1.3 billion years ago,

Just waiting for such an answer.

“...... Yes, pioneers. Well done. "

"Then I'm relieved. "

“······ Country"

"Doctor, SCP-1281's systems appear to have been completely shut down. "

Lin Lang put down the pen in his hand, closed his eyes and replied:

"I see. "

In addition to some of the information recorded in the conversation, the notebook ended with the following line:

[Look]

[On the other side of the universe, the forgotten corner-]

[The river is in flames, and the clusters are red candles, riding the paper sails that lead the wanderer home. 】

[It sees home.] 】.