prehistoric calendar

Chapter 23: Negotiations

From top to bottom, before Zheng Zha even landed, the huge wind pressure blew away all the humans and mecha tanks around the boss, leaving only the boss pressed to the ground unable to move.

Before it fell, the ground had already sunk, followed by a loud noise, and a huge mushroom cloud rose directly into the sky.

Fortunately, Zheng Zha controlled the spread of the force. People around him just felt the strong wind hitting their faces, and were blown away by the wind. Almost all of them only suffered no injuries. Occasionally, some people who were twisted were actually fine. The power of this kick

Almost all of them were restrained within a hundred meters in diameter, and the entire ground was blasted down to a depth of more than a thousand meters.

Two bosses were directly killed. All this happened within a few seconds. By the time everyone came to their senses, there was only one boss left on the field. And the bosses in these games are actually partially sane.

It was not an ignorant doll, it was a giant-like boss. At this moment, there was a look of fear on his face, and he actually started to run away backwards.

But how could it be faster than Zheng Zha? It had only taken a few steps when a huge force came from behind it, punching directly through its back, completely breaking it into two pieces, and then two pieces.

Duandu began to disappear without a trace...

Throughout the battle, several big and powerful countries joined forces and mobilized their most elite troops who could arrive as soon as possible. In addition, almost all of the Foundation's rapid response troops were present. They even secretly prepared several Keter-level containment objects, planning to use them in the end.

If you use it all the time, even if it has huge side effects, it is at least a glimmer of hope.

But who knows, all the backup plans have not been used, and all the sacrifices prepared have not yet begun. These three big bosses can all be said to be keter-level containment objects, and they don't even have any skills. That's it.

They were all beaten to death, really beaten to death directly, with punches and kicks.

After the battle, no one dared to talk to Wu Ming's team, and no one dared to look at Zheng Zha. In fact, almost all the rapid response forces were on alert. As long as the top management of the SCP Foundation gave the order, they would probably

Immediately take action directly against Wu Ming and the five others.

It has nothing to do with anything else. This is a kind of fear. When low-level creatures are next to high-level creatures, they can't help feeling fear. Maybe after a few hours, these rapid response force personnel will not even have the courage to take action. Even if

It was the top management of the Foundation who issued the order. They probably delayed it as long as they could, but if they really couldn't delay it, some of them might even be able to abscond. Only the foundation's most diehard loyalists would fight Wu Ming and the Five.

This kind of terror is no longer something that a fourth-level reality warper can achieve. If the battle breaks out within a few seconds, a city can be leveled easily. It's easy...

"Please sit down, I haven't thanked you for yesterday's victory yet."

The old lady walked in from the side door. When she saw Wu Ming and the other five, she smiled and then sat in front of them.

The five of them all sat in o5-2, which is the old lady's study. This is a European-Victorian style study, with thick blankets, gorgeous decorations, and black tea and sweet cream placed on the ancient wooden coffee table.

There is a gramophone playing music next to the cake.

The old lady picked up the black tea and took a sip. She smiled and said to the five of them: "I think you may not like this song, but I like it very much. I remember that I was still very young at that time, maybe only seventeen or eighteen.

When I am old, what I long for most is every dinner and dance, dancing, joy, music, and all kinds of sweet and delicious delicacies... When people get old, all they have left are memories..."

Amor looked at Wu Ming and Zheng Zha, and with a strong look in his eyes, he signaled them to stop talking. He also picked up the black tea and took a sip, then smiled and said: "It's delicious. The taste of this black tea is a bit special.

"

The old lady also looked at Amor with a smile. She put down her tea cup and said, "I knew you must be the first to speak... Do you know each other, right?"

Amor smiled and nodded: "Yes, we know each other, but what does it matter? Aren't we all members of the Foundation's rapid response force now?"

The old lady shook her head slightly, and then she said to Amor: "Not counting the previous ones, I guess a lot of them were breaches of contained objects arranged by you, right? Although I don't know how you did it, it's obvious.

You have no intention of returning to containment."

Amor smiled and said: "That's for sure, and I think you won't let me go back to the containment room again, right?"

The old lady was silent for a moment. She picked up the cream cake and took a bite, then put it down again. At the same time, she said: "I invite you here today because I actually intend to discuss something with five people... Can we cooperate sincerely? This is what I want to do.

The first question asked.”

"Sincere cooperation?" Amor continued to smile. He looked at the four people next to him, especially Zheng Zha. That strength gave him too much confidence. He immediately said: "The so-called sincerity means how sincere

?For example, Madam, can you tell me about the difficulties you are facing?

Is it? If you weren't facing a huge dilemma, even if you wanted to talk to us, you wouldn't see us so quickly. It would take at least half a month to think about it, and you might also need to use some divination and prophecy methods.

Only by testing the contained objects can you meet us."

The old lady sighed and said: "It seems that you really understand our foundation. Yes, this is a normal process, but the situation is different now."

While speaking, the old lady clapped her hands, and a pattern similar to a starry sky appeared on the ceiling above everyone's heads. There were dots of stars, one of which showed a different red color. The old lady said: "The red one is."

Our world and the hundreds of surrounding planets form a world aggregate. The innermost dozens of planets are controlled by our foundation. We collect them through

The content means stabilizes the order and stability of the entire world assembly, while the hundreds of peripheral ones are controlled by various strange intelligent creatures. They provide us with defense capabilities against the external world, which forms an orderly whole. We

It provides stability and cohesion, while the outer world provides protection and force to protect us from the invasion of external terrorist entities."

"...What about the one in the middle?" Amor secretly patted the back of Zheng Zha's hand next to him, because Zheng Zha was staring blankly at the middle star of the star map.

The old lady looked up with a complicated expression and said at the same time: "The purpose of the existence of this world collection is to seal the 'Devil Star' in the middle. In that world, there is an extremely huge, terrifying, and powerful one.

devil one

Once this demon is released, all the worlds will be destroyed. In fact, the containment objects we have contained are already so terrible even if they are leaked by this demon star. God knows if this demon star will be released.

How scary it will be after the lockdown."

Wu Ming, Amor, and Zheng Zha all looked at each other. No one tried to explain anything, and Amor continued: "Then why did the old lady come to us?"

The old lady hesitated for a moment, then continued: "About twenty-seven hours ago, our plane cut off all contact with other SCP Foundation-controlled planes, especially the information from the headquarters was completely cut off. This is inappropriate.

Common sense, so we used some means to observe the situation of the entire collective, and then discovered that... about twenty-one hours ago, six hours after we were disconnected, something appeared on the sealed magic star

An extremely huge human hand. This human hand is so huge that it is estimated that

It is larger than our entire plane, or even dozens of planes combined. It easily crushed a void creature, a reality warper with a strength of about level 5, to death, and then in about ten hours

In front of me, the magic star returned with a flash of light.

, then there was a huge fluctuation in time and space, which was large enough to tear the entire space-time layer. However, inexplicably, the space-time layer was still intact, and the Demon Star also returned to tranquility. However, everything that happened before was not false, so

We guess..."

"There have been major changes on the Demon Star. It is very likely that the Demon Star is in a period of weakening of the seal, or there is a gap in the seal. In short, there must be something wrong with the Demon Star. Thinking about it, the headquarters plane has disconnected our plane, so we o5

The class has a guess..."

The old lady said bitterly: "Our plane was probably abandoned by the SCP Foundation headquarters, and we became the victims of sealing the magic star..."

"Our plane, all the creatures in the plane, we may be sacrificed to the Demon Star, just like we use D-level employees to participate in experiments..."

"We're dead."

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