The Endless Shuttle

"But can you change the form? I almost know that your energy absorption is a passive skill. You will not only have me, but also other humans where you are going. I don't want to see them dying from exhaustion after two days. It’s not difficult for you to change the composition sequence, right? It’s an energy creature after all."

"...I hate humans."

......Humanity is this who provokes whom?

After Rope came into this world, almost every monster he saw hated humans. The only difference is that SCP-049 is the "epidemic", but that kind doctor is also a murderer with abnormal ideas.

The humans in this world are really like ridicule.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Rope waved his hand irritably.

"Where does the loser have so many requests. Kittens and dogs, even if they change according to me, for a while I don't want to walk into the shelter with a soft slime. I don't know, I thought I didn't catch the SCP. -173, I squeezed a rice ball and got it through." He said again. "In addition, I will look at you. If you dare to make others look away and break your neck with a space jump, I will still execute your death sentence."

I still don't understand most of it, but 173 is spiritual, knowing that Rope doesn't like its appearance.

The change began.

The surface of the bubble black amorphous energy body rolled, and somehow 173 chose a humanoid shape.

The bones, weird fluid muscles, no organs, no brain, but the facial features are well pressed on the face, unexpectedly it is quite aesthetic.

"……woman?"

Rope twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at the expressionless short tea-haired woman in front of him.

173 was still correcting the deficiencies on the basis, but the black-haired young man stopped when he said this, and after a while, he made an expression of sudden realization stiff.

Then……

"Stop it!"

Seeing that 173 had misunderstood his meaning and wanted to change gender, Rope hurriedly called to stop with a headache.

"Okay!" He rubbed his temples. "That's it, open the space channel for me, and it's time to go out and take you back to the cell...Miss 173."

"Okay." The evil thing's tone also changed from being indistinguishable between men and women to a clearly feminine voice.

Did not reach out.

It seems that he hasn't gotten used to the function of the limbs. The black and blue energy auxiliary limbs rise from the back, tearing a crack in the gaping world of the strange and strange, outside the crack is the real world with rainy weather.

In this way, the misfortune that I caused can be taken care of... right?

Looking at the evil thing in the statue, now SCP-173 is a girl, Rope thought uncertainly.

Chapter 47, let me introduce to you, this is my pet girl

One hour, a full hour.

Wingate, who was outside the world of black mist, was still sitting still, showing the leader as if the sky was falling apart, but as time went by, there was no movement. The long wait made the old man gradually become a restless monkey. , Shook his old face in front of the jeep, almost dangling Kevin.

The rain was pouring, and Kevin couldn't bear it, rubbing his dizzy eyes to discourage Wingate.

"Wingate, you won't get any results if you get in the rain like this. Sit up first. It's just a little longer and Mr. Rope will definitely be fine."

"My body is much better than you." Wingate rejected Kevin's kindness.

"Fifty years ago I didn't join the foundation. It was even more uncomfortable to be thrown into the winter lake by some guys when I drank without paying money. Afterwards I could still run, jump, eat and drink. Rather than caring about me, I advise Kevin you to close the car door as soon as possible, so as not to be sent to see God by a small cold."

"..."

Kevin squinted his eyes, and his unrequited irony made him instantly indifferently close the door, and at the same time gave his boss a **** through the window.

Wingate didn't bother to quarrel with his old friend.

In the heavy rain, the old man stopped. He wiped the rain off his face, waved his hand, and greeted the officer-like soldier who was shaking in the cold rain.

The captain of the task force is still an acquaintance.

When the Fujiang Containment mission failed, it was the officer who was scolded in Wingate's office and almost burst into tears.

"Arrange D-class personnel to come and explore the black fog, and get the researchers and instruments of various departments in place as soon as possible. I will need an investigation report within half an hour." Wingate ordered.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

"Yes."

The officer turned around after saluting, ran all the way to his car, and then drove to bring some of the SCP Foundation's souvenir-D-class personnel.

Although he had a very bad premonition for the black mist, it was better for a D-class personnel to send him to death than for him or his subordinates to get blood to write a report.

The order is issued, but it takes time to go back and forth.

Wingate sighed and walked again, the anxiety in his heart not only did not go down, but rose sharply.

Don't have anything...

"Report! The southeast position of the target Black Mist has changed! The internal passage is suspected to be opened!"

"!?"

After a long drought and nectar, another ten minutes later, in the mood that Wingate was about to kneel, the long-lost good news came from the walkie-talkie.

Kevin heard it too.

Putting down the computer and opening the door of the car, two elderly people, nearly two centuries old, rushed to the report position despite the danger in the rain.

From a distance, Wingate saw the space torn apart from the middle like a curtain, and the soldiers nervously held semi-automatic rifles, waiting for the monsters or their own people to get out of it.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes... Two figures, one large and one small, came out of the gap in the space.

Wingate's steady pace, Lopez's iconic handsome beauty, and energetic blue eyes were all clearly seen by Wingate.

The old man was overjoyed.

"Look, Mr. Rope, isn't it all right? As the upper-level "Site Director" of the SCP Foundation, you are more lively than the baboons in the zoo. I really don't know if you have lived as a dog all these years. "

Kevin also ridiculed Wingate in his own way, but he was relieved.

Han Yu caused the old man with glasses to sneez, and he immediately motioned to the soldier next to him with his eyes, who reluctantly took off his body armor and used it as a rain cover for Kevin.

——I knew I should bring an umbrella.

"Haha, Lord Rope really made me wait."

Wingate laughed twice and raised his hand to let the soldiers put down their rifles and walk towards Rope.