Azathoth's different dimension chat group

"In other words, you are actually an atavistic hybrid?"

Wan Lin said, looking at the little monkey in front of him who kept eating food.

"By the way, how much does your race eat? This is already the third ton!"

Looking at this star-eating ape that kept eating peaches and bananas in his hands, Wan Lin was really worried about his points.

Although a ton of fruit can be bought for only ten points, Wan Lin looks at the monkey's movements and expressions, and it seems that these three tons of food are only at the bottom!

After Azathoth finished treating the uncle and Abel, he returned to the sofa and continued to sit and do something unknown, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Lin Qingxia and Zhao Lin, who have a good sense of time, also went to bed, and the three pillars of the original god also returned to their room.

The D-class guy had long been pulled by Foundation personnel and returned to the world where the Foundation was located along the rope that tied him.

As for the uncle and Abel...

The two of them are now lying on the ground thinking about what happened. It seems that they can't accept this fact for the time being.

...They were actually knocked unconscious by a Siberian Husky!

This kind of shame is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear, even if they are not human...

The only one who still has the energy to watch this monkey now is the night owl Wan Lin.

"Look carefully, I think your monkey is quite cute!"

Wan Lin couldn't help but stretched out his sinful hands and rubbed the furry head of the Star-eating Ape vigorously.

Xinghe Dog looked at the little monkey being ravaged by Wan Lin and almost laughed out loud.

The Star-eating Ape, who was originally living under someone else's roof and had to endure it, had several "#" characters appear on his head.

This guy is really pissing himself off!

I really want to eat him!

but……

The star core dog on the side was staring at him eagerly.

If I had murderous intentions... I would definitely be eaten by him as a snack...

In this case...

"Click!"

"Eh?"

“Ouch!!!”

Since you can't have the intention to kill, you should be able to take such a bite!

The Star-eating Ape biting Wan Lin's arm thought so and bit harder!

"It hurts, it hurts! Relax!"

The pain of being bitten by a monkey is not that pleasant. The key is that the monkey doesn't seem to let go in a short time!

"Hmph, I have to teach you a lesson before you realize how powerful my monkey brother is..."

"Um?!"

"Wow! Bah bah bah!"

The Star-eating Ape suddenly vomited out Wanlin's blood in his mouth.

"Why does your blood have a particularly disgusting corpse smell! And why is your blood as cold as cold-blooded animals!"

Listening to these words of the Star-eating Ape, Wan Lin put his tiger's mouth under his nose and smelled it.

"It doesn't stink?"

Then he touched his own blood again.

"My blood is as warm as ordinary people's blood?"

"What’s wrong with you?"

When Wan Lin actually said that his blood was just like normal people, the Star Devouring Ape definitely didn't believe it, because he had obviously tasted the taste of his blood! It was obviously...

"Eh? Why does it smell like ordinary people now?"

The Star-eating Ape came forward and smelled Wanlin's injured tiger's mouth again before saying.

This made Xingkong next to him feel that this Star-eating Ape was a bit strange.

Suddenly Wan Lin grabbed the body of this smelly monkey!

"Hey hey hey..."

"Now it's my turn to punish you, this stinky monkey!"

"Wait! What are you going to do!"

"Stop! Don't do this! It's so itchy! Hahahahaha!!!"

The tied-up Star-eating Ape thus experienced Wan Lin's inhumane "torture" - the tickling method!

…

The next day, Abel and the uncle on the ground were still awake. It seemed that they had slept on the floor all night.

Fortunately, Wan Lin is not a cold-blooded person. At least he covered both of them with a quilt, although the quilt the uncle covered was really a bit big...

So Abel woke up and looked at the quilt covering himself, and the unknown fire in his heart suddenly started!

Is this looking down on myself? Is it because I think I will catch a cold?

What a joke! How could I...

"Ah sneeze!"

Abel, who originally didn't feel any pain or cold or heat, suddenly felt that he was really cold.

"Ah sneeze!"

Next to Abel, the originally invulnerable uncle also sneezed a little.

Both of them: "???" So why are we like this?

It was so strange, it was so strange the moment they stepped into this hotel!

It's like...there's something that affects their character and abilities!

Both his abilities and character have become somewhat chaotic.

And why have their personalities and immunity become almost the same as ordinary people?

However, this situation only lasted less than three seconds, because when they saw the person appearing at the gate, they became extremely vigilant!

"People from the Foundation...what are you doing here!"

In this space, the uncle feels that he doesn't hate humans so much, but he always feels a little scared.

Wan Lin, who was half asleep, opened his eyes and saw a group of agents wearing Foundation uniforms, looking particularly excited!

"Wow! Is this the Foundation's agent on duty? He looks so handsome!"

Looking at this group of extremely vigilant foundation members, Wan Lin politely invited them.

"Come on, come on, since you are here, you are a guest! Come and sit down, everyone!"

Faced with Wan Lin's warm invitation, a group of people from the foundation did not act rashly and instead asked the previous D-class to sit down.

How do they know if this young man is an anomaly who specializes in seducing others!

Maybe as soon as they sit on the sofa, they will be mind controlled, or become a puppet at the mercy of others!

"D-14134! Go quickly!"

A Foundation agent kicked Parker to Wan Lin.

Harriet Parker looked at Wan Lin's twinkling eyes and sat tremblingly on this sofa that looked very strange.

(We don’t know if D14134 is called this name, but the author accidentally saw someone calling him "Mr. Parker" on the website)

The other agents saw that there was nothing unusual about the D-class sitting on it, and he seemed to be enjoying it, so they also started "negotiations" with Wan Lin.

"Then sir..."

The leading negotiator is an older, middle-aged white man. His lips are surrounded by fine stubble, and half of his hair has turned gray. I don’t know if it’s because he works too hard.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Stephen Olipondo Archie. You can also call me 'Mr. Archie'."

"Well, my name is Wan Lin."

Looking at the very calm man sitting on the sofa, Wan Lin suddenly felt that the future "Foundation Star" next to him looked particularly rookie.

Is this really D14134 who will neutralize SCP-1983 in the future?!

Why don't you look as confident as this gray-haired uncle?

"Ahem, sir! Shouldn't we negotiate now about the ownership of these two people we call 'contained objects'?"

Seeing that Wan Lin was a little distracted, Mr. Yaqi reminded him.

"Ah! Oh! Okay," Wan Lin came back to his senses and continued to listen to Yaqi's explanation about the return of these two guys, "You continue."

"These two 'contained objects' are kept by the foundation because they are too dangerous and uncontrollable..."

Then Archie looked at the two uncles and Abel who were suppressed by Xingkong's invisible aura and did not dare to move.

"But we noticed that in this small space of yours, the violence and murderous desire of the two of them were completely suppressed..."

Then Yaqi handed Wan Lin a negotiation letter or contract.

Then a large suitcase appeared in the hand of the agent on the side.

Archie took the suitcase from the agent with one hand with a little effort, placed it on the coffee table and slowly opened it.

——The box is full of brand-new hundred-dollar knives!

"This is one million U.S. dollars. Although we don't know whether you will accept U.S. dollars, the currency of this earth, we will still pay you some compensation within the foundation's ability..."

Wan Lin looked at this box of money and his eyes almost went straight! He had never seen so much money in his life!

But he didn't lose his mind, he was just a little surprised. How could the foundation give him so much money for no reason?

There must be something fishy!

"Tell me what you want!"

Wan Lin is not stupid, he is just a little crazy. He does not believe that there are real pies falling from the sky in the world.

"It's really good." Yaqi couldn't help but applaud Wan Lin, "It's truly a powerful abnormality that can calm down even the extremely dangerous 682."

"It seems that your mind is not as immature as your appearance..."

"You still have the ability to judge!"

There is no way that a cunning foundation member would give himself so much money for no reason!

Wan Lin, who understood the foundation's work style, could not directly accept the money.

"Then I'll tell you the truth!"

Archie picked up the contract that was on the table. There were several words clearly written on it that he couldn't understand.

"You have also seen, right, the few words written on this contract..."

"Well..." Wan Lin raised his hand weakly and said, "I don't know English..."

Foundation staff: "???" So this is how you communicate with us?

"This hotel comes with a translation function for different species, so our language will automatically be converted into a language that other people can understand."

Wan Lin explained this to the puzzled people in the foundation.

"But words cannot be translated..."

"Oh...that's it..."

Yaqi had no choice but to read out the contents of the contract himself.

"Foster Care Agreement——"

"On behalf of the senior management of the SCP Foundation, I am requesting Mr. Wan Lin," Yaqi slowly and solemnly read out the contents of the contract, "I hope you will take care of SCP682 on our behalf!"

Just after saying this, the uncle who dared not move roared: "What! Your foundation actually wants me to stay in a place like this!"

"In such a dangerous place, I..."

Before the uncle could finish speaking, a dog's paw pressed on his head.

He slowly raised his head and saw a pair of eyes filled with endless killing intent.

"Quiet……"

This extreme suppression of strength made the uncle so scared that he did not dare to move, just like the scene when he met the little girl.

Looking at the old man who was shaken into a sieve, Yaqi quietly asked Wan Lin: "Well, what is the origin of this Siberian Husky..."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was a little abrupt, because it is rare to see species that can scare 682, so..."

Yaqi originally wanted to ask Wan Lin about the background of Xingkong, but he suddenly thought that he should not ask one abnormal object for information about another suspected abnormal object.

However, Wan Lin replied: "This is the pet of a tenant who lives here."

After hearing what Wan Lin said, Yaqi was a little stunned. Is a creature of this level just a pet?!

It seems that the strength of the people living here must be comparable to those of the supreme gods!

"So sir... do you agree to this contract or transaction?"

Yaqi, who looked calm on the surface but was already panicking in his heart, looked at Wan Lin who was thinking. He really hoped that Wan Lin would accept this contract that would be beneficial to both of them.

After executing so many uncles, the foundation has wasted more than tens of billions of funds, and this account does not include the funds for training those sacrificed agents and pensions!

Don't worry about Abel for the time being. He will have special uses in the future anyway, but 682, a guy who is extremely dangerous to them and has no special use to them, must be contained!

As long as the uncle can be sent here to stay obediently and not cause trouble, even if the uncle is only temporarily locked up in this place, the foundation will definitely be able to pay any price without touching the core secrets and the safety of all mankind!

"Can……"

Hearing Wan Lin's answer, Yaqi and other agents were all overjoyed!

"But a million dollars can only allow him to stay with me for about ten days..."

"This is not a problem! As long as this dangerous guy can be kept here without escaping!"

"Quick!" After hearing the good news, Archie directly ordered the agents around him, "Let the foundation headquarters turn over 10 billion US dollars! Let's say that this money can keep 682 safely contained for more than two hundred years! Hurry up.

!”

Wan Lin: "..." I didn't expect the foundation to be so generous.

Uncle: "..." So I was sold for ten billion dollars?