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

Western Australia! Knight City!

"Did something happen to K too?"

The leader of the Serpent's Hand organization watched the SCP-076-1 placed in the containment area suddenly and automatically blocked it, with a strange chain entangled on it, and the outer door was closed tightly.

This change only means one thing!

SCP-076-2 is dead!

Otherwise, SCP-076-1 will not change for no reason, but K's death message has not been sent.

The leader of Snake's Hand was slightly speechless: "They told him to change the place for the ceremony as soon as possible, but he was planted unexpectedly. I really don't listen to persuasion."

Although K's specific information has not yet come, it is not necessarily an accident, his guess is inclined to this.

"Fortunately, the task progress has reached 90%. The Dragon Kingdom has temporarily given up, so that the members of Europe and the United States will be more tired."

The life and death of the members is not within his consideration, just as dead.

The only pity is the loss of two containment objects and a flute that can summon deep divers.

As for the dead SCP-076-2, he himself will automatically resurrect from SCP-076-1 within a certain period of time, and he will be released again at that time.

I patted the three-meter-high cube sarcophagus, and the leader of the Serpent's Hand stepped into the dark passage leading to the inner side.

"It's terrible! It's terrible!"

Between the mountains and forests, a red fox weighing only about eight kilograms moves dexterously through the darkness. If you listen carefully, you can hear human voices from the humming.

The nine fluffy tails behind it made it look full of inexplicable charm, but unfortunately because it ran away in embarrassment, the beautiful fur was stained with dust.

When it was approaching the bottom of the mountain, it suddenly stopped running desperately, poked its head out of the forest, and looked at the many soldiers squatting on the periphery.

Dozens of soldiers are on guard, one at every interval, which can be described as heavily guarded.

SCP-953 was an accident, worried that members of the Foundation team would catch up, and decided to take the risk.

With the help of its own animal characteristics, it walks directly out of the forest. As long as it crosses a hundred meters and enters the dense forest behind, these people will never catch up with itself.

Already scared by the black goat cub, it first charged up, and then ran at full speed.

"what/"?"

The soldiers wearing night vision goggles noticed movement in the dense forest, and a figure that looked like an arrow from the string quickly rushed towards them.

Xiao Ruobing had told him in advance that he didn't need to ask if he saw anything rushing down.

Before the soldiers could see that it was a fox, they all aimed at it and pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

In the bullet storm, SCP-953 had no time to escape, gritted its teeth and rushed towards the soldiers while using hypnosis and telepathy to disturb them.

If you rush over, nothing will happen, if you stay behind, everything will happen!

How to choose is simple and clear!

The goddess of luck may prefer it today. In such a fierce bombing forest, it only hit two bullets.

Then he rushed out of the soldiers' defense line and sniffed into the outer dense forest. A few breaths ran without a trace, leaving only a pool of intermittent blood.

Enduring the pain in the flanks and right foot, SCP-953 ran down the mountain to the side of the road.

It happened to encounter a loading vehicle, it didn't want to jump directly into the rear compartment, and then slowly got in through the gap.

After entering, I discovered that there were many packages inside.

Feeling like a courier truck, SCP-953 first casually tore open the innermost package, and took a silk handkerchief from it to wrap up the wound on its body.

After doing all this, the brain is already groggy, and it has suffered too many shocks and injuries today. Even under the torment of pain, it feels a little tired and sleepy.

Before going to bed, SCP-953 got into a relatively large package, and SCP-953 slowly got down, closing the frightened eyes.

Above the top of the mountain!

Holding the statue that was nearly half split, Xiao Ruobing came to K, one of the important cadres of the dying Snake Hand organization.

Taking off the cloak, the face that was transforming into the deep diver came into view, and everyone looked away with disgust.

Cain and Xiao Ruobing were the only ones staring at the man who was lying on the ground without any strength. His whole bones were almost broken, and it was a luxury to stand up.

*" Li Kai, take him up and send him back to the Magic Capital Foundation branch. "Xiao Ruobing rubbed his brows and ordered.

(Good Lee is good) "Yes.

Seeing that K was taken away, everything has been done here, Xiao Ruobing Fang carefully placed the statue, for fear of falling apart because of his rough actions.

Today's mission is not a complete one. Most of the cultists died, and fewer than one in twelve survivors, including those unlucky normal villagers.

No way, being involved in an abnormal event has a terrible low survival rate.

Every time they went on a mission, Xiao Ruobing and the others all had the idea of ​​dying well.

It can really solve the problem perfectly without damage, unless it is safe-level containment objects that are docile and friendly to humans.

For example, SCP-073, there are some non-living "containment items" without intelligence.

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