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

Magic City, the outskirts of the Foundation branch.

Leaving the coffee shop, the car followed to a deserted mountain, which is located in a suburban area that ordinary people cannot know. In order to prevent the mysterious existence that accidentally controlled it from escaping, the car deliberately stays away from the urban population.

In addition, in order to ensure complete confidentiality, documents and various procedures and certifications are required for entry and exit.

After all, this world is not as safe as imagined. Ever since the Dragon Kingdom first discovered supernatural existence more than ten years ago, various supernatural phenomena and creatures that cannot be proven by science have continued to appear all over the world.

In order to prevent the proliferation of such things and cause social unrest, the foundations used by various countries to deal with abnormalities came into being.

They mainly operate in dark places around the world, with the goal of containing anomalous objects, individuals and phenomena.

Its own operation is only interfered by the highest jurisdiction, authorization and entrustment of the governments of the respective countries.

These anomalies pose a significant threat to global security through physical or psychological hazards. Thanks to the Foundation, civilians around the world can survive and avoid falling into fear, suspicion, or loss of faith. To maintain human independence and autonomy in the threat of space.

Its department is ultimately coordinated by official forces, with the main theme of "We control, we contain, and we protect!"

Over the past ten years, through constant exploration and dealing with anomalies, the Foundation has learned more and more, and has assigned numbers to distinguish those anomalies.

It took countless lives to fill it up, and it finally grew to this level.

"Here, get off."

Driving around the barren hills and passing through a certain road, in less than a minute, a technological fortress like a military base appeared in front of you.

Immediately after driving the car to a special parking place outside, a soldier with live ammunition came to verify his identity.

"Let's go, Qingqing, I will report the details later when I get in." The middle-aged man with the Chinese character face in the passenger seat got out of the car first.

"Oh!"

Luo Qingqing jumped out of the car after regaining her sense of security and becoming detached.

"Beep! Confirm your identity! Foundation C-level member Zhao Ruiguo! E-level member Luo Qingqing! D-level member Li Wei...approved!"

The soldier who was scanning with some kind of machine verified his face, saluted the three and returned to his post.

This is just the first procedure. There are several procedures after entering the base, and more than ten minutes have passed since entering the base.

In a sufficiently confidential conference room, the three persons who had been identified gathered together.

"Let's go, Qingqing, what's going on? Obviously, I asked you to investigate the whereabouts of SCP-166. How could there be a conflict with mythical creatures?" Zhao Ruiguo frowned and his face was not very beautiful. Of course, it was not aimed at her. .

Unlike the anomalous containment objects of single creatures and phenomena, mythical creatures are another peculiar existence discovered by the Foundation during the process of contact with anomalies, and belong to a different data partition from the containment objects.

When I was in the car, I heard about the general process, but the details are still unclear.

"Group leader, I don't know either."

Luo Qingqing seemed aggrieved, she almost died today, if it weren't for Wang Li to raise her hand, she would have been cold visually.

"According to the information given above, I was investigating the whereabouts of SCP-166 that disappeared during the handover. The clues were almost found, but during the search, I came across traces of ghouls and cultists. They seemed to be planning something. It seems that the purpose is also SCP-166."

Is it also SCP-166?

Could it be that the reason why they disappeared when handing over 166 was the ghost of them?

Zhao Ruiguo's eyes flashed and couldn't help asking: "Are you sure?"

Not very confident, Ai Ai said during Luo Qingqing, "I don't know, but I think it's very likely."

"Even if it's just a possibility, it can't be ignored."

Zhao Ruiguo pondered for a moment, and said, "You stay here tonight. Don't go anywhere. When I report the situation, I guess someone else will come to ask about it. Just remember to tell the story."

"I see."

After entrusting his subordinates, he immediately left the meeting room with Li Wei, who had been silent, hurriedly not knowing where to rush.

As the lowest-level E-level member, Luo Qingqing can't go too many places. The base branch also has level restrictions. Some places can't go in if the level is not enough, so she has to stay in the meeting room in a daze.

Who knows that this stay is three hours.

When the door of the meeting room opened again, it was not the familiar group leader who greeted her, but a tall woman with a cold complexion and stature, who looked less than twenty-five years old at most.

The woman took out her ID and shook it in front of her, then took out a piece of official document, and went straight to the subject: "I am the captain of the seventh special operations team of the Mordu Foundation branch, Xiao Ruobing, and Luo Qingqing, an E-level member of the Foundation. You have been expropriated from now on. This is a transfer order. Leave here with us right away."

"???"

Isn't it... Ah sir!

Luo Qingqing's face was dumbfounded, what happened to this young lady who was so sassy in front of her, she told me that she had been requisitioned as soon as she came?

This is different from what the group leader said!

Isn't it because someone came to ask about the specific situation, and then let me go home to sleep after I got it?

Luo Qingqing had heard of the big characters of the special operations team. Compared with the civilian members who focused on research, these people were frontline personnel who dealt with abnormalities and were paid very well.

Of course, they were also the ones who suffered the most serious casualties. They belonged to the type of life and death, wealth and wealth in heaven.

No, it won't be so unlucky. I want to live a few more years so that I won't be transferred to the special operations team.

She was half cold when she heard the words of being recruited.

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