Rebuild SCP to Save the World

Hei took the box, clamped it around his waist, and did not open it.

Shaking hands with Mo Hong and saying goodbye, then watched Mo Hong drive away in the car.

"Go in first." Hei left a sentence and turned and entered the house.

Wang Chuan looked around the environment around the house and found no abnormalities before entering the house following the darkness.

Not long after the two entered, the members of the nine-tailed fox a-1 team also arrived here.

They did not enter the room, but stayed alert outside the room.

The team members parked the car and took the violin bag in the back seat to hand.

Unzipped along the zipper, inside was a disassembled automatic rifle and a pistol.

After all, with the assistance of Wang Chuan, any security check is useless, and they can take any weapon with them unscrupulously.

The team quickly assembled the guns so that they could respond quickly when needed.

In the house, Hei and Wangchuan are sitting opposite each other.

Wang Chuan first inspected the house,

Hei put down the box in his hand and motioned to Wang Chuan to sit opposite him.

Wang Chuan did it without hesitation, waiting for Hei's next order.

"Forget Chuan, listen to the order."

"Yes." Hearing this, Wangchuan immediately stood up.

"The first phase of the "Revelation" plan "Exodus" has officially started."

After all, Hei gave Wangchuan a portfolio.

Wang Chuan didn't need to open the portfolio to know the contents. That was different from what Hei said, the name of the third plan was "Puppet Pharaoh."

Hei explained to Wangchuan.

""Puppet Pharaoh" is a sub-project of "Exodus". From now on, you will hide your identity, put on a mask, and change your name. Become a member of the ‘Bright’ family."

"The Bright family..."

"Regarding this, it has been set in detail in the document. Your task is to play this role well and cooperate with the Foundation's actions when necessary."

"Yes! I will perform the task immediately!"

"With your ability, you can freely contact the foundation, but you still need to reduce unnecessary contacts."

Hei gave one last word.

"Understood. My lord, I'm leaving first."

Wangchuan tightened the portfolio in his hands, put it in his arms, and shook off his coat with one hand and draped it on him.

Open the door, the sun outside has already slanted west, Wangchuan recognized the direction.

With a flick of his hand, a car not far away clicked and the car door opened.

There is no surveillance here. I saved Wangchuan a little effort, got in the car directly, and set off toward the first place described in the document: Los Angeles.

The banned a-1 team watched Wangchuan leave throughout the entire process, and withdraw his gaze.

"This place doesn't even have a supermarket."

"I'm going hungry tonight."

"Always..."

In the jokes of the nine-tailed fox players, the evening came soon.

After Hei Zai Wangchuan left, he only did one thing, which was to open Mo Hong's gift.

The appearance of this box is not surprising. If you want to describe it, it should be a shoe box.

However, this box requires a password, after entering the password posted on the box.

The creak of the gears came from the box.

Hei stretched out his hand and opened the top of the box. Under the concealment of the ordinary appearance, there was a sense of technology inside, and the blue light was flowing in the box.

And in the center, lies an artificial mask.

The black hand just touched the artificial mask, and a blue light shot out from the side of the mask, projecting the three-dimensional form of the mask.

Notice, the introduction sounded,

[This simulation mask is an improved AK-5 model, which slightly improves the simulation and greatly improves the portability. Note that before use, please use the controller to preset each parameter, or use the system preset parameters. Happy use. 】

The introduction is very brief, but Black is still familiar with this kind of stuff.

He picked up the controller under the mask, a quarter the size of a palm, and observed it back and forth, and he understood how to use this thing.

He took off the mask on his face and replaced it with this simulated mask.

Hei came to a mirror. He couldn't see the original outline at all, and he didn't feel any uncomfortable feeling.

One small problem is that the mask must be placed on that box in order to adjust the parameters and change the mask.

He thought of the controller who felt the locked button in his hand.

But it's just a small problem, Mo Hong, is an incredible humanoid containment object.

"001, set up a containment file for Mo Hong, code name, great inventor."

[Yes, host]

【The file is being created...】

【Item Number: scp-014】

[Project Code: Great Inventor]

【Item level: Safe】

[Project features: Superhuman knowledge in the field of weapon manufacturing and equipment research. As long as you have the right materials, you can make any weapon or equipment. 】

This is what Hei currently understands about Mo Hong.

All of this benefited from another O5 Congressman who came to Eagle Country. He discovered Mo Hong's specialness and made tentative contacts.

In the end, after more than a month of contact, Mo Hong's trust was quickly gained.

He left the field before the arrival of the black, replaced the black and continued to contact.

At this point, Hei completed the preliminary preparations after arriving in Eagle Country. It was already late at night outside, and now Hei still needs to rest.

......

In the early morning of the next day, at six o'clock in the morning, Hei, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes. The long-lasting biological clock makes He wake extremely accurate, no matter how long he slept before.

The breakfast was prepared long ago in the refrigerator, and Hei made a breakfast smoothly.

Bread slices, bacon, sausage, milk, a simple western breakfast.

Sitting at the dining table, Hei ate while waiting for Mo Hong to arrive.

This mask also does not affect eating, it is indeed very trustworthy.

Hei took a sip of milk, put down the cup, and knocked on the door.

Team a-1 didn't call the police, it could only be Mo Hong.

"Please come in." Hei Chao said outside the door.

Mo Hong had the key, and he opened the door directly to enter. At a glance, he saw the black in the dining room, the black without the mask.

"Mr. Hei, although it's still a bit early, I'm here to pick you up." Mo Hong helped his glasses and said.

"No, the timing is just right." Hei put down the tableware and looked at Mo Hong.

"Have you already used that thing?" Mo Hong asked impatiently.

"Very good equipment, worthy of the person he recommended."

"I am confident about this, but this is not my limit." Mo Hong said complacently.

"He, how much do I have to tell you." Hei asked Mo Hong about another O5 Councillor for the first time, although Hei knew about it a long time ago.

"Ah, Mr. Edward, Mr. Black, you belong to the scp foundation, right, an organization dedicated to protecting mankind in the dark, self-disciplined, cold, but not ruthless. This is not what I am looking forward to. !"

Mo Hong didn't skimp on his praise.

"So, what kind of understanding do you have about yourself."