Filled with a hazy mist, a deer-like creature slowly stepped out.

Its body was covered with pine-green, cream-patterned hair, its neck was long and slender, and its suede-like skin was smooth and shining like a star.

At the end of its neck grows a skull with human facial features.

The most striking thing is the intertwined antlers on the top of its head with a white background and black marble!

It looks like a lush coral, and like the scattered branches in the canopy of the World Tree, and the lines between them are shining with blue light, which looks a little dazzling.

Above its head are concentric circles of nine crystals and metal spheres.

Everyone looked at the metal ball, as if they had seen some incomprehensible existence, and all the calm people were in chaos.

In the recording room, a term popped up in Zhao Qidong's mind:

"The law!"

There was also a brief pause in the live broadcast room!

A few seconds later, a tsunami-like reaction swept through the entire live broadcast room!

"Oh my God, it looks like a god. "

"!"

"Isn't this the giant deer that appeared in SCP-1730 before?"

"It's really it"

"Is this the spirit? I feel like my soul is frozen. "

"I didn't do anything, but the indescribable coercion really rushed out of the screen, and my brain began to swell. "

"It's horrible"

While the crowd was looking at the stag, the stag was looking at them.

It tilts its head as if the whole world is leaning over to cater to it.

Yi Bin even had an urge to bow and worship.

It opened its mouth slightly, and a low humming sound suddenly echoed in the air, and the air trembled visibly with the naked eye!

Smack!

At that moment, the voice of the command woke everyone back from that strange state!

"Countdown to ten seconds! !"

As soon as the words fell, Yi Bin's side suddenly gathered a strong voice!

The six people standing in the 60 metal circles each wore masks representing the different emotions of the six middle schools, wore gorgeous costumes, and staged a strange burlesque while standing in the metal circle.

One of the containment agents standing in the 240 metal ring had their hands and feet tied to wool, drank 60 ml of olive oil, and began to recite another phrase, while several other containment officers in the ring kept wielding stone hammers and pounding a stone!

If he was really in the theater, Yi Bin might admit that these people's acting skills were superb and vivid, but at this time he only felt an indescribable uneasiness and weirdness!

Using flute, oboe, clarinet, horn, timpani and kick drum, they played the fifth movement of Holst OP32.

It was a completely unfamiliar musical, with no coherent melody, staccato phrases, and the recitation and high-fives in the other rings on the side were more like disrupting the rhythm than in harmony!

At first glance, the music sounds more like noise!

But in the midst of this weird and chaotic symphony, the stag really stopped!

Yi Bin could even mention the suppressed excited shouts coming from the other end of the headquarters: "It works!"

As the person closest to this strange ritual, Ke Yibin felt his stomach sink every time he heard the sound of the drum being beaten.

There was no spectator here, or rather, the only spectator was the stag standing in the white mist in the distance.

They are not people, they are more like a product of fantasy, in other words, the stag, is fantasizing about the scene in front of them in the big theater.

But if there is no one, then how can it be considered a grand theater?

This kind of picture is weird to the extreme!

At first, the 10,000 people were just like the stag, quietly admiring, however, at this moment, in the 120 metal rings, the containment commissioner in charge of playing the horn made an obvious mistake!

He missed the shot!

It's very strange, obviously the content of their performance is disorganized, the sound of the performance is like noise, and even, Yi Bin doesn't know anything about the horn at all, but for some reason, he just heard that the other party missed the shot.

It was as if he didn't come up with it himself, but the world told him at that moment.

Everyone's hearts were chuckled, and the face of the horn-playing containment commissioner was visibly bloodless.

So at this moment, the audience, which was originally only 10,000 people, suddenly surged to 100,000!

And the figures no longer feel as quiet as they did at the beginning, they are restless!

This time the mistake was almost fatal, the atmosphere at the scene plummeted, and everyone realized that the worst could happen!

The 100,000 "'~non-human" crowd overlooked everyone, full of anticipation and elusive.

Yi Bin once again smelled the smell of metal in the air, and he was shocked to find that in the pouring rain, the metal ring actually began to smoke!

He just wanted to speak!

The rhythm of the performance, which was hard to recover, is once again beaten!

The Containment Specialist who played the horn missed another beat!

This time, the inhuman audience skyrocketed to 100 million!

Everyone subconsciously looked at the trembling horn playing, everyone's eyes were angry, suspicious, and fearful, if everyone's eyes were like knives, then his body had definitely been pierced with holes.

Then He saw the multitude, and the multitude saw Him.

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