The Endless Shuttle

The old man's expression was a little surprised.

"Will you be the first to come to me?"

"Is it weird?"

Rope looked at the steaming coffee pot on the table, took out the paper cup and poured himself a cup.

It's really hard to drink.

"Tsk... I think Kevin should be here with you at this time. What, am I wrong?"

"Guessed wrong. He took people early to set up the containment room for the two new containment objects." Wingate shrugged.

"Did you know? I just gave the reply "Agree to Transfer" last night, and the message "Airplane Take Off" was sent 20 minutes later, which shows that the mentally handicapped group has been prepared for a long time..."

"In other words, your two "new friends" will come over this afternoon. "

"If nothing happens."

Wingate smiled maliciously: "I hope that nothing will happen to the plane. The failure of containment before landing on my island has nothing to do with me..."

"... Wingate, are you really the Site Director of the SCP Foundation?"

"Your Excellency, I am a site director who is "afraid of trouble" and "elderly care". "

Rope shook his head speechlessly. With such a bad character, Wingate really didn't know how he bought the members of the O5 Council to sit in this high position.

"I'll worry about it this afternoon."

Rope put down the paper cup in his hand.

"Did Miss Makise Kurisu also go with Kevin?"

"That little red-haired girl. She hasn't been there yet, but she's not here. Kevin assigned her to the research institute in the Eastern District. She is currently packing her job... There has been a certain "Anomalous" since five months ago. After the containment failed, it has been in a state of desolation, and it takes a little effort to return to normal. "

Rope knew that this was organizing the venue for himself.

It seems that the doctor who wears glasses is unexpectedly curious about him, and has not put aside Makise Kurisu's "research topic" during his busy schedule.

But it's not a big deal, this is also an excellent way to strengthen relationships with Makise Kurisu.

"In this case, I will go to 682 first, and finishing the grumpy little lizard earlier will also give you a sigh of relief to deal with the new SCP project."

Rope will naturally not stay if the person he wants to see is not there.

Standing up from the hot chair, the black-haired young man planned to finish his first job today before going to Makise Kurisu.

"Thank you for everything you have done here."

Wingate solemnly bowed his head in thanks.

Luo Pei shook his hand with his back to the old man, and said indifferently.

"Responsibilities and each take what you need."

...

As expected, Kevin was nowhere to be found in SCP-682's containment area, as Wingate said, but fortunately, there were quite a few researchers in the facility.

They had already received Kevin's order to cooperate fully to meet Rope's requirements.

Looking at the torture of the "laughing collar" on the display screen, the blonde loli who was bored playing with her tail, Luo Pei asked the female researcher who had a relationship with her.

"Are the new rooms ready?"

"Yes."

The female researcher nodded, she looked at the form in her hand and said.

"The new containment room of 100 square meters is divided into one room, one living room and one bathroom in accordance with conventional human residences. The floor is covered with hand-woven silk carpets, the metal walls are pasted with rustic wallpaper, the furniture is fully furnished, and a D is added. A small window for class personnel to deliver food every day..."

Luo Pei felt unbelievable as he listened, and interrupted the female researcher's report.

"Is this prepared by you all night?"

The female researcher tidied the hair hanging from her ears and smiled tiredly.

"...Compared with risking your life every day, the hard work of staying up late is nothing at all. You can calm 682 in this way. All the researchers are thanking you. Counselor Rope, you want to open SCP now. -682's cage? The task force is already in place."

"Let them out."

"……what?"

"Show me where the new room is, including you, everyone here will go out." Rope said.

"You don't want 682 to kill one or two on a whim after seeing the most disgusting human being?"

"……I understand."

The female researcher glanced at the alien girl in the display screen with fear.

"In five minutes, we will be fully evacuated. The new containment room is on the basement level here. You can see it after you exit the elevator and turn left through a metal isolation door."

"Um."

After the researchers retreated, Rope lightly pressed the switches of all the doors.

This time, unlike usual, they won't close again.

In the display screen, SCP-682 became alert as soon as the door began to rise, but Lori Lizard was puzzled that no one appeared from behind the door, and only the fresh air pouring into the room from the ventilation ducts.

Rope spoke into the microphone on the table.

"Little lizard, it's time to come out and relax."

Blond Lolita raised her head, glanced at the horn at the top of the room, then wobbled her tail and walked out of the dirty containment room where she had been confined for more than half a month.

All the way was unimpeded, when Rope came out of the office, 682 was standing in the center of the original researcher's studio.

Rope smiled and opened his hand.

"I have come to fulfill my promise."

"...You didn't even lie."

With a sweet childlike voice, SCP-682 looked at Rope with a weird expression.

"I thought that after you tortured me to my satisfaction, what was waiting for me was still the bullet from the pistol."