Memory retrospective program, the foundation was exposed

Hearing this, He Ying, the girl, couldn't help but glance at her mouth: "Just you, and for the great progress of the human race, I'm afraid you don't know what you've done!"

She is most annoyed by this kind of guy who is obviously wrong and obsessed, and has a hard mouth.

Agent Doug on the side tried to stop him, but Dr. Varga shook his head at him secretly.

So the group looked at He Ying's Eckhart~ whose face turned into the color of pig liver.

Finally, he couldn't help it.

"Stupid! You've been exposed to anomalies, and you should know that humans alone can't be defeated!"

Even though he was being held, he still raised his arrogant head: "If you want to save human civilization, you can only turn to a higher level of existence - God!"

He Ying has received an education from the SCP Foundation, and he will be frightened by these few words, and immediately sneered:

"God? What do you think is an omnipotent god in your mouth? It's just some anomaly with a divine nature. "

As she spoke, she ignored the other party's hideous face, waved her fist and said proudly:

"Sooner or later, I will become a top thaumaturgist, and when the time comes, I will show you even the gods in your mouth!"

"You !!" how could Eckhart tolerate the other party's insult to his faith, but now that he was escorted, and his pampered physique also made him sweat profusely and pant after struggling for a while.

Dr. Varga, who was on the side, added faintly: "He Ying, don't listen to him, this guy is not a good thing. "

Seeing Eckhart look over, Dr. Varga sneered, "Their family has accumulated wealth by mining iron and copper mines. Local historians believe that he invested in development activities towards the Industrial Revolution. But in reality, their family is just a capitalist who started out of exploitation. "

As he spoke, he looked at the mansion in front of him, which had obvious traces of repair, and said lightly: "On a certain night more than a hundred years ago, there was a meteorite impact here, which caused serious damage to the mansion. Eckhart's grandfather was last seen by servants entering the library that morning, and he is believed to have died after the accident. "

"Now it seems that your family must have joined the Serpent's Hand from that time, right?"

"What a serpent's hand, we're just a bunch of like-minded Yorkshire thaumaturgists!"

Unfortunately, no one cared about Eckhart's roar.

The doctor looked at the three of them, "Let's go in!"

So he pushed open the blue wooden door at the entrance to the basement in front of him.

With a creak, the group came to the staircase leading into the basement.

Yi Bin came behind Dr. Varga and said curiously, "Doctor, this guy has a special identity, why do we still have to bring him with us?"

Dr. Varga smiled faintly, "Don't worry, we've gathered all the information from him, and the most important thing at the moment is that it's SCP-4612-A. He doesn't matter. "

With that, everyone finally walked out of the cramped stairwell and came to the inside of the basement.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by the huge and abnormal figure placed on the stone platform in the center of the basement.

The moment they saw this big slug, the audience in the live broadcast room blew up.

"Damn, is there really such a thing?"

"Boy, this is too big? I've never seen a slug this big. "

"And it looks far scarier than described"

"Huh~ It's disgusting. "

"Damn, can't these bastard fellows be normal? It's either a flesh tumor, or a mechanical ascension, and now even such a disgusting slug has appeared. "

"I never understood that such a thing as a sacrifice could really win the favor of the gods?"

"I don't know if God will favor him, but I know that if I am a god and a believer sacrifices this thing to me, I will give them a divine punishment!"

On screen, every theologian is amazed around SCP-4612-A.

Some of them were delighted: "Isn't this the pattern on the pottery shards I found in the Sumerian civilization ruins before?"

Someone immediately chimed in: "I've seen a similar notch on one of the machines of the Mechanic Sect. "

But this time, the mission was not to hold a seminar, and the protagonists were not this group of theologians, but Yi Bin and He Ying.

As everyone watched, the two of them, accompanied by Dr. Varga and Agent Doug, made their way to the altar in the center of the basement.

Approaching the large slug on the altar, Yi Bin visibly felt an indescribable uneasiness.

This thing is ten meters long and one meter wide, and the whole presents a crystal clear jade texture.

In particular, the structure of the six human hands under the abdomen, as well as the crystal structure in the palm, look weird, with an indescribable beauty!

If it weren't for the shocking wound under the other party's abdomen that was more than one meter long, Yi Bin even felt that this thing was still alive at first sight!

The blood left behind from the wound was bright blue, and it had dried and stuck to the altar below.

Dr. Varga, who was also watching, explained, "The cellular structure of this thing does not match any entry in the Foundation's biology database, and its cellular structure is composed of carbon and silicon doping. "

"Even being exposed to current, alpha, gamma and ultraviolet radiation at different voltages. The state of the specimen has not changed, and the current and radiation are absorbed by it, and there is no deterioration or decay. "

As he spoke, he looked at the altar below, "This thing has been used in some kind of thaumaturgical ritual for an unknown purpose. "

Yi Bin followed his gaze downward, and even this stone altar was actually engraved with all kinds of runes.

"Is this a thaumaturgical hieroglyph?"

"That's right!"

Dr. Varga withdrew his gaze and looked at He Ying on the side.

"Now, it is time to begin a psionic metric analysis of SCP-4612-A. Are you ready?"

He Ying put away her nervous mind and said, "I'm ready!"

Dr. Varga nodded, then looked at Yi Bin again: "The task of protection is handed over to you, and the priority protection target is He Ying!"

"Understood!"

He Ying then took a step and closed the distance between himself and SCP-4612-A.

Under everyone's gaze, she slowly stretched out her palm, hung an inch away from SCP-4612-A, and took a deep breath.

The palm of the hand slowly touches SCP-4612-A's skin.

Then, she closed her eyes, and an invisible wave spread from her center.

Her palms, which came into contact with the slugs, began to bloom a malachite-like green.

Agent Doug squinted and whispered to him.

"Strength 100 Spirits"

"Strength 200 Spirits"

“300"

“400"

When the strength was about to reach 1000 spirits, Doug's face was a little solemn, and if it was strengthened, there would be problems.

He couldn't help but ask, "He Ying, how is the situation? Did you find anything?"

Fortunately, at this time, He Ying replied with his eyes closed.

"Yes, but vaguely. I could feel right down there, but something was holding me back. "

Hearing this, both the group of people on the screen and the audience in the live broadcast room were a little stunned.

In the recording room, Lu Wan heard this and said in surprise: "Could it be that her perception really entered SCP-4612-A's body?

Only Zhao Qidong cares about what He Ying said.

What do you mean by being down there?

What's holding her back?

On the screen, Dr. Varga said regretfully, "Maybe it's been too long since the incident, and there's nothing left." "

"No, it won't be like that. There were so many psionic traumas in the stones in the corridor that they could give me headaches, so this big slug should be ten times larger" Speaking of this, as if remembering something, He Ying suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, I have an idea." "

She opened her eyes and glanced at Yi Bin on the side with bad intentions.

"Are you afraid of nausea?"

Yi Bin was stunned for a moment, and sighed in his heart, but he still said stiffly: "Of course I'm not afraid, and I don't want to see who we work for?"

"That's it, then let's try" He Ying smiled evilly and withdrew his hand.

For some reason, Yi Bin suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Should You Be"

He Ying didn't give him a chance, took a few deep breaths, removed his hand from SCP-4612-A's skin, and slowly moved it to the wound under the slug!

Then, under the strange gaze of everyone, he slowly reached his hand through the wound.

Until her hands are invisible, until her elbows are all deep inside the corpse!

Seeing this scene, Yi Bin's face was not disgusted, but very respectful and moved.

Dr. Varga and Agent Doug on the side took a deep breath, but no one spoke.

In this way, He Ying closed his eyes again.

Agent Doug began to mutter:

300 spirits

500 spirits

1000 Spirits!

At this moment, He Ying's face changed, and he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Hell, retreat!"

As soon as the words were spoken, SCP-4612-A emitted a wave of psionic energy!

Visible waves of energy swept through the basement in an instant, shattering the makeshift light bulbs installed around the room and knocking several nearby theologians to the ground.

The basement was instantly plunged into darkness, but it was Dr. Varga who hurriedly opened the two glow sticks!

In the faint light, Yi Bin looked at He Ying in a panic: "What's the matter? Are you okay?"

And He Ying collapsed to the ground at this time, but his hand was still stretched out in the body of the big slug, and his face was undecided.

Dr. Varga also walked over: "He Ying, how is it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, SCP-4612-A erupted again with a wave of blue light!

Honk~

The light wave even sent a dull sonic boom, and Dr. Varga was directly sent flying!

Yi Bin's face changed, and he just wanted to step forward, but his eyes suddenly widened, staring at the scene in front of him!

The audience in the live broadcast room was also frightened by the successive accidents at this time, and when they saw the scene in front of them, the live broadcast room instantly exploded.

"What's going on?"

"SCP-4612-A has come back to life?"

"It's terrifying!

"No, when did these figures appear?"

"Look, there's a guy standing on SCP-4612-A!"

That's right, just as SCP-4612-A's colleague came out of that light wave, there were suddenly more than twenty figures in the basement!

They are all shrouded in hoods, and there is a strange fluorescence on their bodies, and they are not normal people at first glance!

One of the hooded men stood on top of SCP-4612-A's corpse, and the moment he saw the figure, Eckhart, who was shivering in the corner, was stunned.

"Grandfather?"

However, his grandfather not only ignored him, but also raised a knife into the air and chanted out loud in a confused language!

"It's Aramaic!"

The theologians who reacted shouted in horror.

However, the audio quality of this voice is inferior, and its recitation is completely indistinguishable.

But for some reason, whether it is Yi Bin and He Ying on the screen, or the audience in the live broadcast room, everyone invariably feels one

Indescribable uneasiness!

It's as if if the other person is allowed to continue reciting like this, something very bad will happen.

At this moment, the knife raised in the hand of Eckhart's grandfather finally pierced SCP-4612-A's internal mouth.