The Infinite Journey of Cruelty

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What to do now!

In the remote Siberian snowfield, Paul Jones has successfully used his camouflage ability to become a D-level security officer of the SCP Foundation. At this time, he is hiding behind a bunker and changing bullets.

Outside the bunker, a large group of unidentified militants are pouring firepower recklessly, and this place has become a battlefield.

The security chief is still making them work hard to hold the base, and reinforcements are coming soon...

But Paul Jones reloaded the rifle and looked at the roaring machine guns on several military armored vehicles in the distance. He didn't think that a hundred of them could last long.

Brother, where are you, I'm so scared!

Paul wanted to cry without tears in his heart, but he still had to bravely probe out and shoot, otherwise he would be suspected.

...

In the Great Forest of North America, Charlie Jones did not complete the disguise, because he was caught!

Countless hidden cameras in the jungle exposed him early on, and one night, dozens of armed men surrounded him.

Naturally, Charlie Jones didn't sit still. He decisively chose to run away, and then slammed his head into the invisible wall. The dizziness took over his brain. When he woke up again, he had appeared in a closed room.

"Okay, Mr. Charlie Jones, let's talk frankly, why are you here and what is your purpose here?"

A man's voice came from the loudspeaker. Charlie Jones tried to sit up from the bed, but found that his body was mummified by a thick belt, and he couldn't move anything but his head.

In the boxy metal room, a man's voice could be heard again, and no emotion could be heard, "Relax, the belt and bed are specially made, you can't break free, answer my question."

Charlie Jones is in a panic now, and the power that he is proud of after being transformed is also controlled. He can't do anything now, but can only lie on the bed and be at the mercy of others.

"I, I don't know what you're talking about, I'm just passing by..."

Even Charlie Jones didn't believe this statement, let alone the man who communicated with him through the camera.

"Mr. Jones, I think you don't know where this place is, so let me introduce it to you."

The man opposite the camera was not angry at Charlie Jones' lie, but introduced in a very solemn tone: "This is one of the sites of the SCP Foundation, which is affiliated with the SCP Foundation. Humans can no longer live in fear. , nothing can protect us, we must protect ourselves.

While others live in the sun, we must fight them in the shadows and keep them out of the public eye so that others can live in a sane, ordinary world. We contain, contain, protect! We are the SCP Foundation! "

"So what?" Charlie Jones showed a puzzled and shocked expression. It turns out that this world really has such an outrageous organization, and that man didn't lie to him!

"So, you have become our containment, codenamed SCP-7123, and we will provide you with this cage to live in, and you must stay here until you are completely dead. If you can say that you came here , and reveal the mastermind behind it, we will give you a higher degree of freedom.”

"Are you **** kidding me?!"

Charlie Jones was confused, did he mean the one he understood, that he was going to be locked up here for the rest of his life?

In this bound state? ? ?

"Yes, you heard it right, you can only be locked in this room until you can't assess your danger level temporarily. If you want to tell me the answer, please call at any time." After the end of this sentence , the faint electric sound of the loudspeaker disappeared!

The room was plunged into darkness and silence, there wasn't even air circulation, it was a completely closed metal room.

Charlie Jones screamed, looking at the darkened surroundings, struggling desperately.

He didn't want to be locked in such a room for the rest of his life, and more importantly, Li Wei said that if he didn't return to New York for a while, he would explode and die!

He didn't want to die like this, if he did, Paul would be so stupid that he wouldn't live!

But he couldn't expose Li Wei, he would die like that, what should he do!

calm! Charlie Jones, calm down and think of a way!

Charlie Jones frantically turned his brain to find a solution, and incidentally regretted why he was no longer careful.

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The Jones brothers' progress was at a bottleneck, and the luckiest William also encountered an accident.

At the door of the cheap apartment, two black suits knocked on the door of 303.

Inside the room, William was lying on the sofa watching TV. He hadn't slept at all since he became "Su Paba". He watched TV during the day and went out to fight for justice at night.

The more people he helped, he gradually fell in love with this feeling. He had the ability to save people from criminals, and to gain sincere gratitude and admiration from others. This was the life he once dreamed of, and he also began to be afraid of losing all of it!

Da da da!

There was a knock on the door, which caught William's attention.

He turned off the TV and pretended that no one was in the apartment, after all, it wasn't his apartment, and he was in a state of being under the fence right now, but he was enjoying it.

The knocking on the door continued, as if he would never give up without seeing anyone.

After more than ten minutes of waiting, William finally rolled his eyes and opened the door, only to see two black suits.

The two men in black suits had waited to see the door finally opened, and immediately showed their credentials.

"Hello Jack, we are agents of the Global Occult Coalition. In view of some of your recent actions, we would like to have a good chat with you."

William rubbed his face, secretly saying that these people are finally here, nodded, and said, "Okay, but don't affect the life of the owner of the apartment."

"Of course, please come with us."

William followed the two agents away.

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At this time, Li Wei also bought a small house in Queens, New York, ready to inquire about everything around him like an ordinary person.

After stabilizing, his newly created e-mail box received a letter of invitation from a survivor of the Quantum Ocean cruise ship.

They set up a mutual aid society and hoped that Li Wei would also join.

This kind of non-profit organization is very common in the United States. The tragedy of the Quantum Ocean cruise ship affected more than 2,000 people~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Those who survived are undoubtedly painful, and they will live in the shadows for the rest of their lives. middle.

The establishment of a mutual aid club is nothing more than a group of poor people to comfort each other, but Li Wei agreed, this is what he wants!

Modern mutual aid societies can communicate online. After replying to the letter, Li Wei was soon invited to a private forum and became an administrator.

It took him thirty minutes to add fuel to his experience on the ship, and while he received a large number of praises, he also established his own image of greatness.

Afterwards, Li Wei put aside the mutual aid association, and went to the largest library in New York every day. He searched for books on myths and strange historical stories in the library, and consulted the materials he wanted to know in this way that was not easy to be found.

After this review, he really found a lot of inconsistencies in history, and in terms of weird stories, the author of this world has a very rich imagination!

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