I'm afraid of non-human beings

This is really autistic.

They watched SCP-087-2's oil-splattered body sway like a candle in the wind, and the bravery of arresting people was exhausted, let alone gone, and swayed behind the door After taking two steps, he sat down directly.

Han Fei: "..."

What's the matter with feeling a little miserable.

After thinking about it, the piece of his arm where the rotten flesh was replaced by cloth is still aching.He coughed, but still took half a step back vigilantly, to guard against it suddenly bursting out again.

SCP-087-2 seems to have given up on such thoughts.

It sat there facing the wall without moving, and the whole "person" was like a wild abstract painting.

It is a vivid interpretation of what it means to be discouraged.

Lin You: "..."

Can't it? ?

Seeing the other party being hit like this, she actually felt a little guilty for no reason.

She rolled her eyes, picked up a broken wooden stick beside her, and poked it tentatively forward.

Before the stick could reach it, SCP-087-2 dodged to the side as if it had eyes on its back.

Poke again, hide again.

Anyway, if you kill them, you won't be allowed to touch them.

What a doormat.

The skull, which had been placed on the wooden table from the very beginning, had a panoramic view of the ups and downs of the tragedy. After holding it in for a long time, it still didn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

The karma is heavy!

Forget it, Lin You threw down the stick and clapped her hands, and simply gave up harassing it.

Presumably it also understands that after being spit out like this...ah no, once splashed, it has nowhere to hide and can only be chased by the scooter and play bumper cars.

Just as she was thinking of this, she felt her pocket move.

Lizard Cthulhu poked his head out, his black beans eyes were shining, "Can I continue to skateboard?"

It tilted its head suggestively to the corner.

... You are really addicted!

Out of the corner of her eye, Lin You saw SCP-087-2, which was still squatting in the corner, shrank suddenly, and pressed the triangular head back down coldly, "I'll talk about it later."

"cut."

The party who was going to attack the person was completely suspicious of the strange creature, and she and Han Fei were the only ones left looking at each other. Not long after, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

Guan Chuchu's hair was all messed up, and she came to the door out of breath, and was relieved after seeing Lin You for the first time.

"Sister You!" She looked back subconsciously, "So is it—"

Lin You smiled and pointed back.

"already solved."

Guan Chuchu: "... Ah."

Following the direction pointed by the other party, she saw SCP-087-2 growing mushrooms in the corner at a glance.

"It's miserable." She blurted out.

Han Fei nodded sharply in agreement, so he is not the only one who thinks so.The mastermind with deep karma coughed heavily, and pointed at Guan Chuchu's feet.

"Be careful, don't step on it."

"Eh?" The latter noticed the big puddle of paint at the door, was startled, and hurriedly avoided walking in, "What is this?"

Han Fei stopped talking for a long time, thinking about the sour scene just now, and finally said with difficulty: "...It's better that you don't know."

Guan Chuchu: "Huh??"

"He's right." Lin You affirmed.

She only told Guan Chuchu that if a monster came in and just said "Carousel" and then dodge immediately, after all, with the character of the other party, if he knew that there was a female ghost lying on top of his head, he would probably go berserk again.

Sometimes ignorance is bliss.

Guan Chuchu herself knew this truth well, so she didn't pursue the question even though her face was puzzled.After carefully bypassing the puddle of paint, she glanced to the corner and asked in a low voice, "Then... what shall we do now?"

"Now..."

Lin You thought for a moment.

Then, she took something out of her bosom and bent down.

Guan Chuchu: "...?"

Han Fei: "?????"

Guan Chuchu, who just turned away, couldn't see clearly, but he could see clearly——she took out a paintbrush that was about to fall out, and dipped it on the ground.

Unlike the stunned Han Fei, Lin You did it very naturally. Although she just thought she could do it like this just now, this pen is really the right one.

After all, the picture-frame girl is just a painting in essence, and these are just ordinary paints on the ground. She can't help but feel a little regretful when she thinks about it. It would be great if the picture-frame girl didn't go back so soon.

... A certain card in the illustration book that was still dizzy sneezed in fear.

Of course, the culprit who caused the poor picture-frame girl's PTSD reaction to be so violent is that there is no self-consciousness.She held up the paintbrush dipped in paint and pondered for a few seconds. She couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in her gourd. With a swipe of a pen on the face, just a few big characters.

——[D-class personnel came here for a visit].

...? ? ?

It's not over yet, Lin You took a step to the side, and wrote the word "document" again.

It was followed by a string of phone numbers that were obviously made up on the spot.

When the middle paint was dry, I went back and dipped in two strokes, and used everything so thoroughly that no one would weep for the picture frame girl and lament "tool ghost".The wall in front of them was covered with large characters that were scribbled on indiscriminately. Lin You seemed to feel that it was not enough, so she thought about it and added another sentence.

——【SCP-682 Marriage Online】.

Han Fei: "..."

He shivered and recalled the terrifying monitor lizard, and it was hard to imagine how the other party would react if he knew that he had been murdered.

It's scary!brother!

The basement, which was originally filled with horror, was suddenly occupied by small domestic-style advertisements. The gloomy atmosphere seemed to be broken, but Lin You stopped writing at this moment, and looked around.

Nothing happened.

Lin You muttered in her heart, and began to wonder if she had guessed wrong.

She originally thought it would trigger a reaction, but if SCP-087 here is really just a "stairwell", and the unknown entity that resides in it has no ability to control, it would be meaningless to do so.Although she was thinking so much in her heart, Lin You didn't stop her hand, who told her not to write in vain.

She wrote nonsense about "recycling second-hand air conditioners, refrigerators and range hoods", before the "tune" of "air conditioners" was ticked, her eyes suddenly went dark.

The change of the light on and off is really not obvious - the corridor is already dark enough, the only light source that does not belong to their flashlights are a few pitiful light bulbs, and the nearest one is several meters away from them. It is difficult to discern flickering between moments.But if you have been paying attention to the movement over there, everything will be different.

Lin You's movements only stopped for a moment, and then immediately continued seamlessly.

When she was writing "For professional cervical spine massage treatment, look for SCP-173", the light bulb "popped" and exploded.

The eyes fell into complete darkness, only the solitary beam of the flashlight. In the reaction of several people who became terrified and vigilant, there was a sound of wind from nowhere.

The voice was hollow, ethereal, and it seemed that someone was speaking indistinctly.

Out of a deep intuition, they raised their heads in unison.

Then, just saw it.

Han Fei: "..."

Guan Chuchu: "..."

Obviously, Han Fei who came down first had also seen that face.

That pale face that emerged from the darkness, it had no nose, no pupils, and just looking at it almost made the heart stop.

...It's just that an invisible anger can be seen inexplicably now.

Lin You: "Ah, I can't hear you clearly, speak louder?"

"...I said get out!!!"

The lower half of its face was hidden in the darkness, but the sound undoubtedly roared from farther away.

Guan Chuchu looked at the pile of slogans on the wall and choked speechlessly, fully understanding why the other party was so broken.Subconsciously, she turned around and saw that the corner where SCP-087-2 was squatting was empty.

...?

She always felt that she had invisibly penetrated some secret.

Could it be… SCP-087-1 and SCP-087-2 are actually the same…

just in form...

The quarrel over there continues.

SCP-087-1: "Get out!"

Lin You: "Why?"

SCP-087-1 was almost so angry that it didn't have the face to ask it why? ! !

SCP-087-1: "Get out!!!"

"I understand your feelings..." Han Fei, who had been tortured badly underneath, was overjoyed, but Lin You sighed, "But I refuse."

SCP-087-1: "..."

"The stairs are so long, isn't it tiring to climb up and down?"

In its eyes, this human being is no different from kicking his nose and face. Just when he made up his mind to teach the other party a good lesson, he suddenly saw a head popping out of the other party's pocket.

"Hey, brother," Cthulhu Lizard asked cheerfully when he saw that it could communicate, "Do you like skateboarding?"

SCP-087-1: "…………………"

It almost roared and shouted: "No!! Hi!! Hi!!!"

Before the Lizard Cthulhu could figure out why, he poked the enemy's minefield, and saw a steel alloy door appear on the wall in front of them.

"Now, immediately, immediately, get out of here!"

Everyone: "..."

This also works? ! !

"Okay, okay." Lin You let go now, but still did not give up and added, "Then let's discuss it again, you are sure to stay here—"

"Do not."

"I can take you outside to lure more people in."

"I said, no!!"

Lin You still understood the principle of accepting when she was good, she held the handle and twisted open the door, and saw that the corridor outside was indeed the corridor they had come in.

"That……"

She stood at the door and said seriously.

"Just one last question before I leave."

"Mind if I introduce...ah no, bring SCP-682 as a guest?"

-

How did things become like this.

Standing in the corridor, Guan Chuchu thought.

Unexpectedly... She glanced at the door that had disappeared from the wall, but unexpectedly gave in in the end.

Lin You looked at the cards in her hand, she was still very satisfied with the result.

[Name: SCP-087 "Stairwell"]

[Card number: 021]

【Level: SR】

[Remarks: A rare scene card, originally used as a stairwell in a certain university, but became a tragedy on a certain day.No one has known the specifics for a long time, only that from that day on, he hated small advertisements and graffiti.Hate skateboards, hate lizards, skateboard lizards, climb! ! ! 】

The author has something to say: Lin You: It’s not easy, I finally have a new card

SCP-087: it's not easy for me tm

The innocent (?) cueed lizard evil god:? ? ?