Su Bai looked at the latest news from the Curtain World that had just been sent to him. To be honest, he couldn't hold back the explosive news he just saw.

"The original members of the SCP Foundation issued a "Notice to All Members of the SCP Foundation" and announced the launch of armed war! Is the 30-year peace that has shrouded the world completely ended?"

When he saw this news, he realized that the timeline he was currently in was a setting in Zhongfen: Sanjie.

Now it depends on how GOCN responds. Su Bai looked at the big screen and thought.

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In Site-CN-34, the yellowish light cast a faint halo in the corridor of the site. The tense atmosphere continued to spread. Hannah's eyes scanned the crowd in the office hall. After the site broadcast ended, she left. Private offices rushed out to maintain order.

In the weird silence, a civilian employee suddenly stood up and said tremblingly: "I think what was said on the radio is right. Our mission is clear. The Foundation's responsibility is to contain, control and protect abnormal things. We You really can’t be distracted by non-abnormal crises.”

What he said was like a trigger, and people who supported the originalists began to express their agreement.

At this time, an agent retorted: "But shouldn't we expand our understanding of the word "protection"? As a powerful supernatural organization, we certainly have the responsibility and the ability to help human society deal with various crises, whether it is Abnormal or not!"

After hearing this, the civil servant immediately said with disdain: "You guys are really the defenders, why are you all so ideal? The resources and capabilities of the Foundation are limited. If we distract ourselves from those things, we will not be able to deal with abnormal things. Threat!"

The agent said excitedly: "But we can't sit idly by! We should actively intervene in various major affairs of human civilization and provide help and support to protect more people! Aren't other threats facing humanity worthy of our attention? "

"But we are not an organization that specializes in rescue! We are the {Special Containment Measures} Foundation! Have you forgotten the motto of [Contain, Control, Protect]? We should invest our limited resources and energy into professional fields in order to Really protect human civilization!”

"You blind, narrow-minded and conservative bastards! Those six words should not become our eternal dogma! As the times develop, the SCP Foundation should shoulder more responsibilities! We have the ability to help human society deal with various forms of Crisis, abnormal or not!”

"You defenders are always unrealistic! Our goal is to protect humans from anomalous things, not to become an unorganized charity!"

The two sides became more and more excited as they talked, and their voices became louder and louder. People from the two groups began to argue and even curse each other.

Hannah had a headache watching this scene, and she was about to speak to comfort him. Suddenly, her eyes widened.

The agent looked angry, suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist, and shot the civilian.

With an incredulous expression, the civilian covered the gunshot wound on his chest with his hand and slowly fell down.

Suddenly, countless people fled in all directions, looking for cover and safety. The agents and site guards pulled out pistols or small submachine guns from their waists, each looked for cover and started shooting at each other. The room suddenly fell into chaos. Bullets were flying everywhere, the walls were penetrated, and the furniture was smashed to pieces. Some people were unfortunately hit by bullets and fell down on the spot.

When the first gunshot occurred, Hannah was dragged to the safer site corridor by her secretary. When she reacted, gunshots and screams intertwined, and a suffocating sense of oppression filled the room. The entire office hall was filled with gunshots, and was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood.

Just as Hannah staggered to her feet, a miniature detonation bomb unexpectedly rolled into the corridor and then exploded.

When she saw the thing rolling in, the secretary jumped on her without hesitation, blocking the ensuing shock wave with her body.

Hannah felt a splatter of blood hit her face.

She knew it was her secretary's blood.

She resisted the dizziness coming from her brain, wiped her face with her hands, and then half-kneeled and half-crawled to pick up the encrypted communicator that had been thrown aside.

She turned on the communicator, and the voice of the captain of the site's armed forces came from inside: "Ms. Webmaster, why are there so many gunshots suddenly on the site?!"

She stood up, leaned against the wall and asked into the communicator: "Are you still loyal to me?"

"Of course, Hannah!"

"Okay, hurry up to the site and clear out the enemy troops!"

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