Chapter 1053 Future Foundation (Part 3)
"There's something... I have to confess to you." After Feng Bujue stood still, he spoke first and said to Dr. Cox.
"What?" Cox responded solemnly, thinking that the other party was going to say something important.
Unexpectedly, Feng Bujue stared at the coffee cup on her table and said, "I also like drinking coffee."
When he finished speaking, the expression on Cox's face twitched, and then he took a long breath, raised his head and said to D19: "Agent, please unlock his handcuffs."
It seemed that Cox completely understood what Brother Jue meant.
"Are you sure? Doctor." D19, on the other hand, did not immediately follow the instructions because he deeply felt that... this move was accompanied by huge risks.
"Yeah, I'm sure." But Cox replied in the affirmative.
In this case, D19 will not say anything more. He took two steps forward, slightly raised Brother Jue's wrist, and then, D19 used his right thumb to press a groove on the handcuffs.
At that moment, a slight sound of electricity sounded. Then, Feng Bujue felt the pressure from his wrists suddenly reduce, and the handcuffs immediately deflated in a circle like a deflated lifebuoy, and naturally fell off his hands.
"Can it be unlocked by scanning the fingerprint of a specific person..." At this moment, what Brother Jue was thinking was, "The technology in this plane is really reasonable."
"Mr. Crazy." Dr. Cox immediately continued after D19 took off the handcuffs, "I hope you will not betray my trust in you and do something that will cause trouble for both of us. "
"You should leave this kind of nonsense to others, doctor." Brother Jue rubbed his wrists and replied calmly, "You and I both know very well that if I plan to use violence, this pair of handcuffs...can't stop it at all. "I." He paused and added, "In fact, if I had that intention, I wouldn't let you wear this thing on me from the beginning."
Cox heard this. He looked at Feng Bujue quietly for a few seconds.
Then, she snorted coldly and glanced to one side of the room: "The coffee machine is over there, please help yourself."
Feng Bujue understood. The other party took the opportunity to change the topic and launched a new round of testing.
"You don't have to test me like this." Feng Bujue did not go in the direction indicated by the other party, because he knew that his going would be in vain. "I can tell you frankly that the technological system here is different from that of my world. 'It's very different."
What he meant was - I don't know how to use that coffee machine that looks like a chandelier.
in addition. Brother Jue also kept a careful eye here. He did not say "your technology is more advanced than that of my world", but used the statement "the technology system is different"... In this way, the other party cannot use the "age" "To judge the level of technology that Brother Jue knows.
"Really?" When Cox heard this, he leaned back in his chair and continued in a noncommittal tone, "I'd really like to hear in detail... what is the technology system over there like? of."
"Haha..." Feng Bujue smiled, "Okay." He paused for half a second, then changed the subject, "If you have anything to say, wait until I have read the information on SCP-3232."
"Hmph..." Cox snorted coldly and replied, "I'm afraid I don't have the authority to show you any project information."
"Go and apply." Feng Bujue replied with these three words almost without thinking, and sat down on the chair in front of the other party's desk, crossing his legs.
"Mr. Crazy, do you think the request you made is reasonable?" Cox asked in a tone close to a rhetorical question.
"Of course it's reasonable." Feng Bujue responded very quickly again, "I am something that you can't contain and can't fully understand. You know this better than anyone else. You know, as long as I I am willing. I can disappear in front of you at any time and never return; you also know... I can use force to communicate with you, and I don't care about the risks this may bring." He spread his hands. , putting on a very arrogant look. "To put it more clearly - I can leave if I want to, and I can kill you before I leave, or do something else... such as releasing some projects in your facility. Regardless of whether my actions will be terminated by you, for me... there is no loss in trying. "
When he said this, Feng Bujue turned around. Chong D19 snapped his fingers: "Excuse me, bring me a cup of coffee, without sugar." After that, he looked at Dr. Cox again and continued, "Doctor, I think you are very aware of the above situation. Otherwise, at this moment... we wouldn't be sitting here talking." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You are a smart man. When I kicked the clone of Mr. D19 away, you knew that I wanted to talk to you. Negotiation, otherwise I would have kicked hundreds of people to death before I was handcuffed.
But...negotiation is not an interrogation. Negotiation is when both parties have certain ‘chips’. Right now, my bargaining chip...or 'option' is clearly superior, so I have sufficient conditions and reasons to ask you to make concessions first. "
Brother Jue said all this in one breath. While listening, Dr. Cox's expression changed several times, and he finally entered a state of speechlessness.
Agent D19, on the other hand, stood behind with his expressionless expression, hesitating in his mind - "Should I go get him coffee?"
"Please...wait a moment." After a while, Dr. Cox stood up, "I need to leave for a few minutes."
"Please, I'm not going anywhere." Feng Bujue slumped down on the chair leisurely, raised his hands and rested his head.
"Agent, give him the coffee." Cox said to D19 before walking out of the office.
D19 walked to the wall helplessly and started to operate the coffee machine.
Feng Bujue sat there and said without looking back: "Mr. D19, I'm very curious... What would you do if I reached the other end of the desk and touched Dr. Cox's computer? "
As soon as Brother Jue said this, D19's movement to get the coffee suddenly stagnated. However, he quickly regained his composure and continued coldly: "All programs are encrypted. If you don't operate them yourself, you can only start some." The basic program that comes with the system.”
"Ah...as expected." Feng Bujue had already guessed a thing or two about this. At this moment, he just wanted to confirm his reasoning through D19. "Even handcuffs can be unlocked by scanning fingerprints. "It must have become very difficult to steal?"
"Although you led the topic without any sense of violation and used a chat-like tone..." D19 said, having already brought a cup of coffee and walked back, "but you want to obtain information about the technology of our world. The intention... is quite obvious." He put the coffee in front of Brother Jue. "So, I refuse to answer your question."
"Okay, then let's talk about something else." Feng Bujue shrugged and replied, "Are you noble this year? Are you married? Do you have children? Have you ever played in a group with your own clone?" "
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After being bombarded by Brother Jue's trash talk for more than ten minutes, D19 was on the verge of collapse.
fortunately. At this time, Dr. Cox returned.
"Mr. Kuangbujue," the doctor said as he entered the door, "I have already reported your request to my superiors. We have to wait a little longer to get a clear response."
"Oh..." Brother Jue responded casually, and the next second, he said something in an understatement that made Dr. Cox's expression suddenly change, "In other words... forged a file of SCP-3232 , It still needs some time, right?”
The words fell to the ground. Dr. Cox was stunned on the spot. She looked like...a second-rate actor who suddenly forgot her words while standing on the stage.
"Don't be so surprised." Feng Bujue said, "Before you went out, I knew what you were going to do." He drank coffee and said calmly, "In the past ten minutes, you just ran to Go to another room, observe the communication between me and D19, and arrange the forgery of documents."
He said, turning back. Dr. Chong smiled: "Are you thinking now... 'Did he secretly put a listening device on me'? And when I asked this question, you then thought... 'Did he be able to read Take people's thinking'?
"Can you?" Cox asked simply.
"No." Feng Bujue replied.
"You're a very annoying guy, and you know it, right?" Cox responded. His expression has become quite ugly.
"Yeah~ I'm so charming." Feng Bujue replied with a playful smile, "But that's not the point..." He took another sip of coffee, "Doctor, in this kind of testing game, even if you find ten If you have someone with the same level as you, I can play with you all day. However... even if I have the patience, I don't have the time; so I advise you to put away your tricks. , and save some workload for your colleagues; quickly hand over the real information of 3232... I know you have that authority yourself. When you brought me to this office, I knew you were at least O5 staff.”
After hearing this, Cox pondered for a moment. Then, she turned to D19 and said, "Agent, please go out first."
This time, D19 did not express any objection and turned away without saying a word...
On the one hand, D19 also understood that his presence or absence would not have much impact; if Feng Bujue wanted to use violence, he would not be able to stop it.
On the other hand, D19 really didn't want to be in the same room with Brother Jue anymore; in the past ten minutes just now... he felt that he had been subject to some kind of mental pollution, and now he urgently needed to undergo a standard mental evaluation within the organization.
"Group Five, did you all hear that?" A minute later, Dr. Cox returned to his desk, pressed a button on the desk, and said into the communicator, "There is no need to make fake documents anymore, and besides... Turn off the monitor in the room too."
Two seconds later, a message came from the communicator: "Okay, doctor. Then... do you want to keep the video surveillance?"
"Of course." When Cox replied, he raised his head and glanced at Brother Jue. "If the video surveillance is turned off, you won't know that the subject killed me and fled the room."
"Uh..." The person on the other side of the communicator reacted awkwardly, "I understand, doctor."
After a brief exchange, Dr. Cox ended the communication; by this time, Agent D19 had also left the room.
At this point, only Feng Bujue and Dr. Cox were left in the office, and... their conversations were no longer monitored.
"I have also been involved in some projects with higher intelligence." Dr. Cox said as he operated on his computer, "and you... may be the one that has frustrated me the most so far."
"Then I am really honored..." Feng Bujue replied with a smile.
Before he finished speaking, Dr. Cox's hand had left the optical keyboard, and he gently pushed the floating flat-panel display on the table with his fingers, turning it to face Feng Bujue.
At this moment, [SCP-3232], the project file of Horror Paradise in the SCP Foundation, was already displayed on this screen.
"Can this screen be touched with fingers?" When Feng Bujue asked this question, his eyes were firmly fixed on the tablet, and he quickly collected the information on the screen.
"Yes, please feel free." Cox put his elbows on the table, crossed his fingers, and supported his chin.
"Okay." Brother Jue responded, and directly reached out and began to drag the roller on the edge of the screen.
This shows that... he only spent the time of the previous two sentences to read the entire screen.
"Your reading speed is amazing." Dr. Cox stared into Brother Jue's eyes and made an accurate inference.
"It's okay, I'm used to it." Feng Bujue replied.
"I have also trained myself in this area, so I know... how difficult it is to be like you." Cox continued.
"Okay, if we continue to talk, we will have to talk about the difference in talent. If we talk too much, it will all be tears." Most people would shut up at this point, but Brother Jue would add, "Your tears..."
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A minute later, Feng Bujue had browsed through all the information about SCP-3232.
In the process of reading, he naturally discovered that... this world was exactly the one he had experienced last time as "Rudy Austin".
It's just that the era was changed to the distant future.
From this, he immediately thought of two things that needed attention-
First, SCP-079 in this universe no longer exists.
Second, although he has information on more than 2,000 SCP projects in his mind, here... he must also take into account the impact of the factor of "time" on those projects.
For example... some biological objects may age or even die; some objects with a limited supply may have been exhausted; and some objects may become damaged, obsolete, or even completely lose their special properties due to increased use.
Considering the number, complexity, and unpredictability of SCP objects...
Adding to the various assumptions of the Foundation's discovery, destruction, and replacement of objects over the years...
Even if it is Feng Bujue, it will take quite a while to sort out all this information. (To be continued.)