The Endless Shuttle

"I never break my promises."

The black-haired young man walked up to the blond Lolita and knelt down.

"We agreed, you don't make trouble, I will give you a comfortable environment without humans. I am relieved that you did not continue to escape from the containment facility after you broke free from the "collar". It seems that we have initially reached a consensus. I think it won't be long before we become "friends"..."

The blond loli snorted lightly.

"Going from one iron box to another, it's not bad except that there are no human beings, there is no other difference, don't say it as if you have given me a great favor."

"I like your straightforwardness, little lizard."

He brought the blond-haired loli to the room on the first floor. I don't know if it was Luo Pei's illusion. After seeing the completely different luxurious environment, 682's expression still changed a bit.

Just for a moment.

She patted the big bed covered with a soft quilt.

"With such an arrangement, do you want me to keep it like this forever?"

"What's wrong?" Rope asked back.

"Your original body shape can't be used in this room, and this body should consume less energy than your big lizard form..."

"Stop pretending. You can feel the sex pheromones I emit, and I can feel yours. It's just your pure preference to keep me in this shape."

"...I'm going to take back the sentence that I like your straightforwardness."

The room fell silent, and the blond loli sat on the carpet with her eyes closed and her tail lay flat beside her without using the soft bed.

After a while, 682 opened his blue eyes again.

"I've already walked into the cage, what's the point of you staying here?"

"Maybe we can talk?"

Ropera walked over to a chair and sat opposite 682.

The blonde loli sneered.

"I don't think there is anything to talk about with you. If you can't control the desire to reproduce, just continue to break my teeth and my limbs. Then it will be very difficult in a short time in my current form" cooperate with you. "

"Do you have to wear these spikes?"

"Oh. Your gentleness now is just based on my appearance. If I appeared in my original appearance, you would not say such things."

The blond loli closed her eyes.

"Your behavior, your words, as if there is a human being sitting in front of me after I close my eyes... makes me sick."

The thing SCP-682 hates the most is humans, the second thing it hates is humans, and the third thing it hates is still humans. As if it was born to kill the human species.

"You are right, but I don't think there is anything worth talking about. The pursuit of "beauty" is the nature of creatures, and I am no exception. "

Like Doraemon, Luo Pei took out a lollipop from his jacket pocket and threw it into 682's arms.

"Eat, it's the last one."

The blond loli picked it up without a word, not even interested in tearing off the paper on the lollipop, and threw the whole lollipop into her mouth, chewing it wantonly.

"Would you like to tell me why you hate humans?" Rope asked.

"Do you need a reason to hate something?"

"unnecessary."

"Me too. If you hate them, you will kill them until the last human being on this planet is extinct, or until I am researched by humans to kill me."

After finishing speaking, the blond loli's expression became very irritable, and her tail kept wagging.

Rope couldn't understand this obsession.

Then again, it is naturally an "abnormal creature", no matter how strange it is, it is a matter of course. With all kinds of ghosts and monsters in the multiverse, SCP-682's idea of ​​wanting to exterminate human beings can only be regarded as pediatrics.

In the classics, there was once a occultist who sacrificed the entire world of humans to evil gods—the process was much more painful and terrifying than 682's straightforward killing.

"What if you kill humans? What are you going to do when you have no target?" Luo Pei asked again.

"have not thought."

"Don't you feel lonely?"

"Won't."

"Hey! Weren't you very talkative just now. Could it be that you will die if you speak too much human language?"

"Won't."

The conversation froze.

As if accidentally stepping on her minefield, 682 had just had a rare sign of chatting, and immediately killed the chatting quickly.

However, Rope became more interested in 682.

Unlike Tomie Kawakami, who loves vanity, and Anshiba, who cares about his compatriots, SCP-682 is more pure. He seemed to be talking to a standard but sensible Cthulhu monster, and he had an inexplicable intimacy, and it was definitely not brought about by sex pheromones and soul resonance.

Afterwards, the blond loli who finished chewing candy ignored him no matter how much the brunette youth brought up the topic. She even lay on the ground, as if about to enter a deep sleep.

Luo Pei shook his head, giving up his plan to continue chatting with 682.

— Didi.

The sound of the door opening and closing in the room was almost continuous.

The blonde loli opened her blue pupils slightly after Luo Pei left, and then closed them again immediately.

"Stupid guy with no power, resist sex pheromone and soul resonance, just shoot that bullet, then your expectation of letting me be safe will come true, it's superfluous...you want to be friends with me...stupid ..."

But what exactly is a friend...

The Immortal Lizard with high intelligence certainly understands the meaning of this word in human language.

But she, who has long been filled with fighting and killing, still can't imagine what it would feel like to use this word on herself.

Same as that guy, what a stupid word!

Chapter 40 The fall of the original work, the prelude to killing

Although the small island where the Asian branch of the SCP Foundation is located is called a "small island", it is actually not small at all. The underground research room in the center, the 682 shelter where Kevin is located, plus three sub-research institutes distributed in the corners of the island, can be described as complete.