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

Instinctively tells him that it is dangerous to continue to explore.

So the middle-aged man had no choice but to smirk and agree with "it turned out to be this way", and quickly returned home.

The atmosphere in the village is getting weird day by day. He decided to leave tomorrow with his wife and son to work in the nearest big city. By the way, he called the police that there were people similar to MLM organizations.

However, all this came to an end tonight.

"Boom! Old Li, open the door!

Hearing a knock at the door, the middle-aged man's heart beat fiercely, and then his eyes widened while holding his breath.

He wished that what he had just heard was just an illusion, or that someone outside the door gave up voluntarily because no one answered.

Knocked for half a minute, and found that the people inside did not hear, and there was a whispering communication from outside the door.

Then there was a sound of footsteps and a sound from the window.

A face with a weird smile was stuck on the glass, and he looked inside hard: "Lao Li, open the door, we have something to do with you.

The man used a lot of strength, and the flesh on 350's face was squeezed flat and spread evenly on the glass.

It may be that the glass was in the way, and the person paused for a moment.

In the horrified sight of the middle-aged man, he directly hit the glass with his head.

"Boom!"

-Next again.

The glass itself is not a particularly strong thing, it quickly shattered into pieces under severe impact.

Squatting in a blind corner of the wall, the middle-aged man covered his mouth with his hands, and trembled uncontrollably.

I saw the man coming in through the window with a probe, looking inside, not caring about his neck cut by the broken glass.

After a while, he saw the middle-aged man huddled in the corner.

"Oh, so you were here, why didn't you open the door?" The man grinned, as terrifying as a ghost.

"Who, the wife who was finally awakened by the abnormality so late took her son out of the bedroom angrily. Seeing (aifi) at this scene, she screamed: "Ah!!!"

Screaming seemed to be the beginning of a prelude, and people outside began to smash the door frantically.

The security doors of villages and towns are not strong, and the couple trembles with their seven-year-old child.

Every time it hits, it seems to hit their hearts. At this moment, the middle-aged people hope that this thing can last longer, and don't let the villagers who don't look like humans come in.

Unfortunately, imagination is always useless.

After hundreds of hits, the security door was overwhelmed after all, and it fell down with a fragile creak.

Suddenly, a group of villagers who looked like evil spirits swarmed up and drowned the whole family of three people.

The same situation appeared in every village and town, and those who were broken into were those who refused to join the Dagon Church.

Under the recklessness of the crazy villagers, hundreds of people soon gathered in the middle of the village. These normal people looked at the "acquaintances" surrounding them in horror.

There are relatives, neighbors, parents and children

They used to be kind and friendly, but now they wore terrifying grinning smiles and their expressions were crazily distorted.

The mask that concealed this expression during the day had long been torn off, and what was left was an inhuman side.

Thousands of villagers did not act on the besieged people, but drove them to the top of the mountain.

The path leading to the top of the mountain was dark, but the villagers did not use flashlights, but held torches high.

Hundreds of normal people who refused to join the Dagon Sect were uneasy, not sure where these people were going to take themselves, and what they were going to meet next.

The only thing left in my heart is anxiety and fear.

There is no lack of children's crying in the crowd. The villagers who joined the Dagon Church just looked at the children indifferently, and then the children's parents took the initiative to coax their children.

As the crowd moved towards the top of the mountain, a long flame dragon appeared halfway up the mountain, which was particularly conspicuous when viewed from the foot of the mountain.

Looking at the mountainside with a night vision binoculars, Xiao Ruobing, who had been waiting for several hours, glanced at the special team of hundreds of people behind.

Everyone is fully armed and ready to attack the cultists to perform evil rituals.

SCP-073 stood beside Xiao Ruobing, paying attention not on the mountain or in the team, but staring at the three evil statues placed in the package by the female captain.

This is exactly the three statues that Wang Li exchanged to the Foundation through trading.

After figuring out how things are used, Jiang Jianwu decided to take a look at how useful this thing is.

However, because I couldn't find a good partner, I didn't get the news from the snake's hand. I immediately sent the things over, which would serve as a layer of insurance by the way.

According to Luo Qingqing, the three statues are much better than the one she got for the first time, and shouldn't be used only once.

Recalling what Jiang Jianwu had brought to him alone, Xiao Ruobing pulled up the zipper of his backpack, checked the equipment, and held a firearm in each hand.

To deal with cultists, the special team has the right to self-determination, and it’s okay to open fire and cause death or injury when it feels dangerous.

Even if it is accidentally injured, there will not be much problem.

If this is not the case, it is easy to be accidental.

I thought that the minister said that the help belonged to additional people, but I didn't expect it to be three statues of mythical creatures.

Having dealt with these things several times, Xiao Ruobing felt strange for the first time.

Always appearing as an enemy, suddenly becoming a teammate, it seems a little uncomfortable.

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