I'm afraid of non-human beings

The sound of pulling the paper bag attracted the attention of everyone present.

The guards turned their guns almost immediately, and the machine guns were aimed at the guy who dared to wait for an opportunity at this time.

——Then, they all stared blankly.

The ghost doll Chucky hung around SCP-096's neck, stepped on its shoulders, pouted its buttocks, and poked half of its head into the paper bag.

In the silence, the two of them maintained this movement, as if they could stare at each other for eternity.

Geng Qinghe: "...Damn it."

This is too brave.

I've seen someone courting death, but I've never seen someone with such a variety of postures.

"You mentally handicapped, that's a fucking shy 'person'!" The man with the captain's appearance suddenly reacted, and sternly shouted, "Back back! Back up, turn around and don't look at—"

This idiot who dared to stick his head in is hopeless, even if he wants to treat him as an asset in the organization, it is impossible to save him as much as possible. Now he can only protect himself as much as possible——

That is, the moment after his voice fell, an extremely shrill cry pierced their eardrums.

Immersed in the endless sadness of seeing his face, SCP-096 changed his motionless appearance just now, and it suddenly burst up, grabbing the guy who was still hanging around his neck.

"Hey, hey, you bloody bastard!" Chucky, who still doesn't know why, was caught by it, shaking back and forth until he wanted to vomit, and his mouth couldn't stop fucking, "Why are you so excited, isn't it just watching Touch your face—”

He hadn't thought that this might be his last last words in this world.

With a "crash", the paper bag was also torn off by Chucky who hadn't let go.

SCP-096 screamed loudly, grabbed the doll and beat it to the ground continuously.Its movements were so fast, coupled with the astonishing force exerted on its fingers, Chuck almost fell apart in just two or three seconds.

There was no room for anyone to react or have time to act, the spring burst out, and all that remained was a little bit of plastic skeleton that was thrown off to the corner during the process.

It wasn't until the ghost doll Chucky was destroyed that most of the traces were gone, and then SCP-096 squatted in place, trying to calm down slowly.

It was belching like a baby, its pale eyes, which also lacked pigment, looked around blankly, and its long hands groped on the ground until it touched the unseemly wet paper bag.

Even though the movements were clumsy, it still clumsily tried to put the wet paper bag back in its original form, and then dawdled back to Lin You, grabbing the corner of her clothes again.

Lin You: "..."

One thing to say, she was really under a lot of pressure.

She leaned over cautiously, looked at the paper bag from behind, and found that it was crooked.

I had to stretch out my hand to help it straighten again.

She glanced sympathetically at the little wreckage on the ground.

Miserable, Chucky miserable.She put all her words there, what can she do if she wants to die, SCP-096's strikes are so fast, and the strikes are so ruthless, there is no way to stop it or something.

"stop!"

Suddenly there was a shout from behind.

"When did you run over there?!" The team leader pointed a machine gun at her without moving, "Put your hands up, don't take any action!"

Lin You: "Of course it was when you all turned around just now."

Taking advantage of the short-lived moment after Chucky was destroyed, she stood by the wall, three or four meters away from the console, and took the opportunity to put her hand on the row of red and black tie rods.

Thinking about it this way, Chucky, who created chaos, was really self-sacrificing.

"As for letting go," she suddenly smiled, "do you think I will listen to you?"

As she spoke, she yanked it down!

Darkness suddenly enveloped everything.

The captain looked around in panic in the pitch-black darkness, wondering how to deal with this daring sacrifice.It seems that she is lucky, he thought, and she has found the switch in the control room accurately, but that is all.

"Eleven o'clock direction!" He didn't care about it now, quickly judged the opponent's location, and shouted, "Fire, fire for me!"

However, what replaced his commanding voice was an unbelievably strange silence.

With the slight sound of bones, something rolled out of the open wooden box.The shape of the polyhedral ore body that seemed to be carefully carved was strange. It was obviously trapped in this boundless darkness, but there was an inexplicable flash of light on the surface.

This group of bastards, the captain who didn't notice this at all, said angrily, everyone was so cowardly, if no one took action, then he would do it himself.

Thinking of this, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

...Press, can't press down.

He had clearly made up his mind, but his body seemed to be out of order, and the finger hooked on the trigger could not move.The captain froze in place, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, so that he almost lost his grip on the machine gun.

"Can not be done."

He seemed to hear a pleasant voice whispering in his ear: "How could I let you mess up this good show."

The captain didn't think of looking at his subordinates until now, after adapting to the dark field of vision, they were all fighting and pale, and were undoubtedly controlled by this overwhelming fear.

The shadows were flowing, and in the next second, he watched helplessly as the barrel made of steel was twisted by the invisible force.

Turning several turns in a row, it just turned into a twist.

The back of the neck was hit hard, and the captain's eyes also rolled white.Although he hit it himself, but he passed out so directly, it still inevitably made the black shadow "tsk" in disappointment.

A beam of light suddenly lit up in the darkness, illuminating the scene on the ground—the guards who were holding machine guns aggressively just now fell to the ground, their postures were twisted and crooked, and there were all kinds of things. When all the knocked down people were counted, the latter jumped back reflexively.

"Where did you get the flashlight?" He complained half-truthfully.

Lin You: "Just now I searched in the office."

Since the electric switch is going to be pulled, is it possible to act in the dark?

"Ordinary," she said, "the kind you throw away every day without batteries."

She would be delighted to have a nuclear flashlight that is always available in horror games.

Ordinary or not, light is undoubtedly what Nyarlathotep, who is now appearing in the form of night devil, dislikes the most.He was not directly exposed to the light, but it allowed some of that remarkable Egyptian visage to be seen.

As soon as he showed up, Geng Qinghe became nervous unconsciously, and Ren Yueyu didn't hide the shock on his face at all, but he didn't know whether he was shocking the living person in front of him——

——or something else.

Finding a way to turn off the switch and calling him over was originally an agreement, and Naia was not too surprised at this time, which only showed that the plan was as usual.

His gaze swept around, and he landed on SCP-096 who followed Lin You without a step, and was still grabbing the hem of her clothes.

"oops."

He asked with interest: "Who is this?"

"It doesn't matter who it is, just don't lift its paper bag." Lin You pointed back, "The guy who didn't listen to persuasion last time is already lying there."

Naia: "Oh?"

He looked down and saw only the pitiful strewn springs and a plastic arm.What kind of person he was, he immediately understood what was going on, and bent over with a gleeful smile.

"Don't worry," he sneered, "I know I can't do it—I won't do such a stupid thing."

Lin You: "Eh, really?"

"if not?"

Naia asked back as a matter of course, he slowly approached the remains of Chachi, and bent down to observe for two or three seconds.

"However," he smiled brightly, "isn't this guy dead?"

Hearing this, Lin You glanced at SCP-096, seeing that it was still ignorant and unable to respond, then turned around and shrugged.

If I have to say it, this is one of the few advantages of the ghost baby Chucky.

——This guy's vitality is really tenacious.

Although the soul is attached to the doll, the material of the doll has gradually become human flesh and blood, and it has become a half-human, half-ghost state.But even if it is melted down and there is only a fragmented skeleton left, as long as it is restored to its original appearance, it can be alive and kicking again.

Lin You was not in a hurry to take care of him, her eyes fell on those people who were lying crookedly on the ground, and a few pieces of paper fell out of one of them's bag.

Picking up the paper, Lin You took a photo with a flashlight, and just as she saw the content on it, her pupils shrank suddenly.

"So that's what happened," she murmured.

Geng Qinghe: "...Sister You?"

"When I was hiding in that office," she shook the stack of documents, "the person outside the door said, forget about the 'statue', right?"

In the picture, a humanoid statue made of rough workmanship, which seems to be made of concrete, stands in the corner of the wall. Its arms are raised forward and its face is full of bumps and holes, painted with red, green and green colors.The text next to it highlights how to deal with it.

"SCP-173, 'The First Work,' is the Foundation's most famous containment."

Didn't expect them to even get it.

"Although I don't know if this is the case, but since I have this simple information, maybe... the chaos just now has something to do with it, and they were going to suppress it."

After all, this guy can teleport.

While the statue is alive, it is also highly hostile.

Although it can't move in the direct line of sight, once the person looking at it blinks, it can teleport over at an unimaginable high speed, and break the opponent's neck with those short hands.

In other words - "I'll kill you if you don't look at me".

She looked thoughtfully at SCP-096, who was still closely behind her, and quickly glanced at Naia.

Naia: "...how?"

"No, nothing." Lin You smiled harmlessly, "Nothing."

However, she now has a bold idea.