I’m in SCP: All Around Me are Evil Gods!

Unfortunately, that is for ordinary people, but for Wang Li, it is nothing more than that.

Wandering in the past, using a simple restraint technique to catch the mutant fish that were caught by the fishing line, and then drag these things back to the surface.

Surprisingly, with the departure of a few fishes, the rest of the groups of fish also followed.

"Is this their characteristic." Wang Li was quite interested, wondering if he could use a few fish to deliberately lead them to an area sufficient for containment. ,

But soon, his idea failed.

After moving to a certain distance, the school of fish no longer moved with him, and returned to the extremely distorted area of ​​the "four thirty zero" space.

"Pity.

Whispering, Wang Li drilled out of the water, and behind it was a few fish that could be slaughtered around with a fishing line.

Perhaps it can be used as a research specimen, but Wang Li himself is just a collection addiction, which does not mean that he must look for those things for some benefit.

Just like Feitian Shui daughter-in-law and SCP-173, is it really useful to put it in the coffee shop?

Not necessarily, it's just to satisfy one's own habit.

The Foundation hasn't been able to snatch it from him yet, or it can be said to be overwhelming.

There are more and more anomalous things happening in the country, including the surrounding areas, and the Foundation's mind is all on those unknown situations.

Although I know that Wang Li is an unstable factor and is not restricted at all. Once an accident occurs, it is much more terrifying than other abnormalities, but there is no way.

Moreover, the foundation has to be grateful for someone to help occasionally raise a hand, such as SCP-173. Without Wang Li's intervention, I don't know how many innocent citizens would die.

Resolving it in advance can be regarded as indirectly saving the lives of many normal citizens.

Assuming that they know that even Wang Li on the Antarctic side is involved in a situation that they don’t know, their mood will be even more complicated.

On the other side! Antarctic land!

The Antarctic, which is in the extreme daylight hours, has the sun high all day long, and the initial camp where Xiao Ruobing left is now desolate.

You can see eye-catching traces of the march of amorphous creatures everywhere, many headless corpses are buried in the stone wind and snow, and occasionally you can see a little bit of broken limbs and broken arms from the gaps in the boulders, alive and out of hell. Tragedy.

The instigator who caused these scenes has long since left. Looking from a high altitude, only the scene of the camp's decline can be found.

"Is it here?"

A reconnaissance plane flying in the sky immediately communicated the coordinates and specific information to other people who came to search after finding the abnormality.

Since the people on the Antarctic side lost contact, although the domestic foundation hesitated, but did not think for too long, the first time it sent someone to check.

The reconnaissance plane above was only one of them. After two days of searching, it was finally found that the camp was suspected to be before the accident.

Half an hour after he found the place and sent out the coordinates

Above the destroyed camp, seven fully armed Foundation teams appeared at this moment.

After careful investigation and searching for the surrounding situation, everyone gathered and concluded one by one.

"The people here were attacked suddenly, and the attack happened very suddenly." A captain said with a serious face: "Moreover, they were not very lucky. The attack happened after a storm, and many equipment was buried under the wind and snow. The dead basically did not initiate decent resistance."

This point was determined through investigation. Looking through the bodies of former colleagues, it is obvious that there are not many hot weapons around their bodies, most of which are basic knives.

After expending manpower to turn over the buried stones, many weapons can be seen slumped underneath, scattered around, and there are some accumulated snowdrifts around.

Human beings are very fragile creatures without weapons. Even creatures much smaller than their size are capable of causing damage, not to mention the existence of mythical creatures here.

"Look here!" As he analyzed, someone found a special trace.

The crowd gathered around and found that it was actually the mark of the special team of the Foundation.

Unless someone inside the Foundation, let alone use it, you don't even know what a similar mark looks like.

After carefully distinguishing the marks, everyone came to the answer: "It should be the surviving member.

I felt very excited. If we can find a team member who knows that an abnormality has occurred, then this action will be very effective.

Up to now, the domestic foundation still doesn't know what happened, and the eyes are black, only knowing that there was an accident.

Now that there was a survivor, a group of people followed the person and left a 5.8 mark, looking for the past.

It took about an hour for all the people to come near a mountain range on the outermost periphery.

As soon as I approached here, I found traces of human activity through the forest.

It is a very hidden cave, hidden by vines, and most people can't even notice it.

However, all the people present were elites of the Foundation, and because of the knowledge of the signs, they observed very carefully.

Therefore, at a glance, there is something wrong with the shadow of the mountain partition.

Just as a group of them approached, they just came out of the cave.

The two sides bumped into each other, and there was a moment of stiffness. ,

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