The Endless Shuttle

—Romanian riots, the tragedy of the 21st century.

——The resurrection of the dead? What the government is hiding, the masses need to know the truth.

——The international economy is showing signs of decline, and large-scale unemployment is inevitable in the next three months.

--monster? demon? Be wary of your surroundings, the Inhumans are living all around us.

With the constanta nuclear bomb explosion as the fuse, the vicious betrayal of "entrepreneurs" and the large-scale destruction of the economic interlocking system as gunpowder, the whole world exploded, and the SCP Foundation, whose blood was drawn, was unable to continue to conceal the reality. Reports of abnormal events in various countries have sprung up like mushrooms, pushing the entire human society to the brink of chaos.

Wingate looked at the piles of newspapers on the table speechlessly. The originally optimistic and cheerful old man was extremely silent now, and guilt was eating away at his heart like a poisonous snake.

Next to him, Kevin Hollard was worried about his old friend, so he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's not your fault, Wingate." He sighed: "The destruction of slavery has long explained the future of the Foundation, and detaining rational and powerful alien creatures as research samples will eventually lead to will eat the fruit."

"...I don't know what Lord Luo Pei wants to do."

Wingate smiled wryly.

"Destroy mankind first before saving the world? It is not impossible to pull mankind back into a large-scale war with such a worldwide turmoil..."

The old man is very clear about the characteristics of the great mystic, so he has always been respectful to Luo Pei, trying to avoid angering the demon who has the identity of the savior. But flattery seems to be a bit too much. The great mystic rarely regarded him as a friend, which led to the current situation.

It can only be said that by mistake, good fortune has tricked people.

Kevin sighed.

"Without a position, you and I are just ordinary old people now. At least here in Tokyo, we will be fine. A few days ago, my family was also taken over, so I plan to go to the research institute to help Ms. Makise... ...If what you said is true, then as long as the time machine is built, I am afraid that everything will be over..."

"I'm worried that the current situation will not last at that time."

"Who knows, it would be true if nothing was done."

The sound of the door being pushed, Kevin took a glance and found that the people who came were three strong men wearing Japanese festival masks.

He couldn't imagine that with his own identity, he could get along so harmoniously with the aliens. In the previous experiments, the rational aliens were undoubtedly full of hatred and murderous intent towards him. Now under the protection of the monster king Luo Pei, these monsters have become the protection for him. And the main force of Peasley.

"Dr. Hollard, I may trouble you again..."

"Crying" said very politely.

"We really have nothing to do with that weird woman. Every day, she is looking for other compatriots to fight. Several people have died under her scythe, and no matter how much she suffers, she can recover from the sarcophagus. Rebirth, if it wasn't for His Royal Highness Luo Pei's order..."

Dragging the sarcophagus, "SCP-076" across the ocean obviously caused considerable trouble to the Japanese indigenous monsters.

The never-ending flames of battle made the "Three Flavors Mask" extremely headache, but Abel is the existence promised by Luo Pei himself, so it is not easy to turn his face completely.

So I can only ask for help from Kevin Hollard, who has experience with SCP projects.

The two people's information, the three-flavored mask, has been learned a little bit from Luo Pei's mouth.

"I will try my best."

Kevin Hollard straightened his tie and said to Wingate.

"Things have evolved to this point. You can't stop the deterioration even if you are frowning, so you can divert your energy to things within your power. Where is Paisley who used to be able to despise death? Don't make me look down on you, Wingate .”

"..."

After Kevin left, Wingate silently opened the drawer, looked at the brand new white coat that had just been delivered this morning, and finally stretched out his hand to put it on his body.

The old man with the knowledge of IS technology is definitely not a simple leader. In terms of wisdom and rich experience, he is even far better than the genuine scientific researcher Kevin. After all, where is Yisi's highly developed magic technology? Human researchers, even the elite of the elite, cannot bridge the gap between races.

Going from behind the scenes to the front desk, turning himself into a cog in a grand plan, Wingate chose his original path in the hope of a safe world.

...

Tokyo, Akihabara.

Thanks to the monsters, the city is still very peaceful even when Rope is not in his domain. Although the economic tsunami has spread here, there have been no news of monsters or undead people. It is rare that there is still a peaceful atmosphere.

On the Zhaiwenhua Pedestrian Street where people come and go, a strange human figure in a black robe and a pointed crow mask is feeling the freedom it has lost for decades. Because there are so many strange people in Akihabara, other people just treat them as cosplayers, and they don't care if they take a second look.

They don't know that this is not a cosplay, but a real monster.

——"SCP-049" epidemic doctor.

After Peaslee left the Asia branch, the new regional director made a very bad choice. He increased the custody of "SCP-049" and rejected all its demands, including the "see you soon Rope" that Peasley once comforted her, which made the epidemic doctor very angry.

It just so happened that the regional director was going to die to transfer SCP-682's containment area. With the help of the large-scale chaos created by the indestructible evil lizard, SCP-049 and the large lizard with the appearance of a young girl escaped from prison together.

Then, the epidemic doctor came to the country closest to the branch, and it was also the place where the "pure one" she dreamed of was located.

But there was a slight accident in the originally planned plan——

Tokyo's population is too dense.

In the eyes of epidemic doctors, people infected with the "plague" and those who were not infected with the plague were mixed together, as many as crucian carp crossing the river. Coupled with the cumbersome city buildings, the epidemic doctor who has a poor sense of direction under the double anxiety can easily get lost.

"Not here..."

The epidemic doctor looked at the dead end in front of him, and silently chose to go back the same way.

...Maybe I should ask someone for directions?

Thinking seriously, the epidemic doctor suddenly found that besides diagnosing infected patients, he almost forgot how to communicate with humans normally.

—Wandering around like headless chickens.

In the end, the epidemic doctor who was completely lost sat on the steps with a very frustrated expression under the mask.

"This... sir?"

The voice behind caught the attention of the epidemic doctor. She turned her head slightly and found that it was a girl in a strange costume.

It looks like the maids of the British aristocrats in the 19th century. The skirt is very short, reaching to the knees, black nylon stockings are worn on the legs, and there is an unknown cat ear on the pink hair.

Akihabara's star maid, Akiha Rumiho.

Chapter 76 Plague Doctor, Girls, Tyrannical Abel

Nothing like a maid.

The epidemic doctor who had stayed in England for a while in the nineteenth century thought that her mind had diverged to this point because of boredom.

"Sitting on the steps in front of the store, you will disturb Phyllis very much, meow."

The maid said in embarrassment, the last sentence was deliberately imitating the voice of a cat.