I asked you to write about the statue, and you wrote about Foundation 173?

Live broadcast room comment area

“Oh my God, I finally finished writing the long and smelly Special Containment Procedures and came to the description part! Heck, the length of this section is comparable to the full text of other SCP items!”

“Warm congratulations Warm congratulations!!!”

“That’s what it says, but why is this description crazier than the previous one?”

“Fits my stereotype of writing about mental illness”

“Now it really hits home, SCP-3999 can be anything you imagine…even you looking at this”

“This method of answering questions is really unexpected”

“I am among all things”

“So Talloran’s soul contains himself and SCP-3999? Classic fantasy setting”

“Wait a minute, this administrator is from the SCP Foundation… Could this guy be the highest-level person in the SCP Foundation?”

“It seems that it is indeed one level higher than the O5 Council.”

“You want me to stop asking questions? Then I have to ask!”

“What kind of rebel is upstairs?”

【Special Containment Procedures: SCP-3999 is to be contained at the Spa Hotel located in crossed out】

【Researcher Talloran is to be granted primary control of SCP-3999】

【The site”Site-100″ he requested to build has been built according to the following specifications:】

【It consists of nine concentric circles, aligned with the geographical north and the current location of the pet owned by Researcher Talloran’s college classmate. crossed out】

【Pets owned by Researcher Talloran’s college classmates will be ritual sacrifices at random locations in Grand Teton Park.】

【The corpse’s brains will be splattered on a rock and washed down with a bowl of buttered popcorn and Fat Mansion Happy Water. crossed out】

【Please enjoy the show, only at AMC Theaters, only with SCP-3999, only in your basement】

【Only behind you, only only, only only only only only only only only……】

Yang Feng pressed the paste button frantically, typing hundreds of words in a row, only to stop and continue writing.

【Your nightmare. crossed out】

【Only about the death of someone you love. crossed out】

【You wake up and face an increasingly crazier nightmare. Crossed out]

Then, Yang Feng adjusted the font to be darker and smaller, and began to write the following words

【He opened the door and James smiled at him, as soft and sweet as ever】

【DravenKondraki started crying. He hugged James, a strong MTF member held in the arms of a lithe researcher, but James patted him on the back and told him everything was going to be okay.】

【So can someone summarize and explain SCP-3999? because it confuses me】

【SCP-3999 is an unknown, extremely weird and powerful entity that will destroy everything in a completely wrong and chaotic situation】

【Because the writer’s spirit and sanity will succumb to the entropy of unknown abilities】

【Its level? apollyon】

【But what exactly is it? 】

Live broadcast room comment area

“No, why did this become a special containment procedure before the description was even written? ?.”

“Okay, okay, I’ve become a prophet, right? It’s really reversed now.……”

“Given primary management authority? It’s mainly anti-customer, right?”

“Okay, the Site-100 part has turned into nonsense and crazy articles again.”

“This is exactly what I want!” (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

“I think I need to see a psychiatrist upstairs.”

“Does player No. 100 have a history of mental illness? Otherwise, how could you possibly write something so pure?……”

“I’ll go. Although it’s understandable that contestant No. 100 wants to express that the person who wrote this document is crazy, but among the hundreds of people, I can’t stand it.”

“Is Draven Kondraki related by blood to Dr. Kondraki, who frequently appears in the SCP projects on the SCP official website?”

“I now wonder if player No. 100 is depressed, and SCP-3999 is the embodiment of depression.”

“What you said upstairs makes sense.”

“I don’t know if it destroyed everything, but it destroyed my sanity.……”

“So why is this paragraph adjusted to the smallest font or even dark? ? ?”

While discussing in the comment area, after writing these paragraphs, Yang Feng adjusted the font back to normal size, and then continued to type.

【Interview transcript】

【Interviewer: Researcher Talloran/Interviewee: SCP-3999. 】

(The former is A and the latter is B)

【AIn the end, that’s it. Researcher interview anomaly. I have now become one of the decision makers and I will bring eternal order】

【B：[System error: Data is corrupted, please consult the site administrator for details]】

【A Let’s go on like this】

【B：[System error: Data is corrupted, please consult the site administrator for details]】

【There is no point in threatening me here. Without me, you can’t do anything! (Taloran points to himself)】

【B：[System error: Data is corrupted, please consult the site administrator for details]】

【A Even if you can survive without order, you still have to hold on to me, you still need me, begging for order with some pitiful excuses to maintain your existence. It’s so pathetic. I never thought you could be so pathetic.】[]

【B：[System error: Data is corrupted, please consult the site administrator for details]】

【AYou can’t threaten me anymore, you know that (Zhao). In the first million years, I was tortured by these meaningless containment procedures, nonsense, and dreamlike logic. I felt that this was the most profound pain in the world, but I survived.

【A In the second million years, I still suffered from meaningless containment measures, but I survived】

【A. By the third millionth year, I was almost numb. And you only have so many opportunities to see everything in the world before you become numb.】

【A But you bastard, do you know? I survived. That’s more important than anything you claim, because you stupid bastard has never lived. (Taloran points to SCP-3999)】

【B：[System error: Data is damaged, please consult the site administrator for details]]

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