Chapter 815 The Ultimate Rescue (VII)

After receiving the confirmation order from the command center, the security team prepared to escort Feng Bujue back.

For Brother Jue, this development is obviously very bad, but it is better to be arrested than to be shot dead on the spot. Anyway, the main plot of this script does not have any time limit. As long as he is still alive, he will have a chance to make a comeback.

Thinking like this, he obediently accepted the fact of being arrested.

"Go faster, don't play tricks." On the way to the ninth floor underground, this was the sentence that Brother Jue heard most often.

Of course, even if they didn't say anything, Brother Jue wouldn't play any tricks. He now only has the physical fitness of an ordinary person, and the people escorting him are a group of SCP Foundation security personnel who are armed with live ammunition and have the level of special forces. Under such a disparity in power, resourcefulness alone cannot change the situation.

Furthermore... Feng Bujue knew very well that in this world filled with SCP projects, there were many incredible resources that could be utilized. Based on his knowledge of SCP-related information, as long as he stays in this script for a while, he will definitely gain great benefits. With this in mind, he was even less willing to take unnecessary risks.

"Keep formation and pay attention to the corners of the stairs." After entering the stairwell, the eight members of the security team dispersed to the front and rear of Feng Bujue, surrounding him in the middle and continuing to move forward. ︾,

One floor, two floors, three floors...

The signs on the stairwells range from b1, b2, b3... all the way to b5.

Just as they were walking from the fifth underground floor to the sixth underground floor, suddenly!

Blah blah blah...blah blah blah...

Along with a strange noise, black, vine-like substances bloomed from the ground under the stairs, corroding large parts of the ground and walls.

"Fuck!" Feng Bujue's reaction was faster than that of all the security personnel around him. He could see who it was at a glance, "Run quickly!"

His shouting woke up the eight team members who were "looking at the wall" in a daze, but these people did not realize what the black corrosion marks represented.

After all, they are just security personnel in this facility, not the sk_forces mobile task force); due to permission reasons, they do not know the relevant information of all SCP projects in the base. Especially keter-level projects...

"Shut up! Don't move!" The team member who led the team snapped at Brother Jue, and then said to his team members, "Don't panic, prepare to attack."

"Welcome to you, uncle!" Feng Bujue yelled, "If you want to die, you die on your own, I won't be buried with you!"

"I told you to shut up... won't you listen... um... ah!" The security guard turned around and just yelled at Brother Jue, but unexpectedly...

At this moment, a black figure suddenly "floated" from the ground behind him and grabbed his throat.

The next second. The three security guards standing in the front row raised their guns almost instinctively and fired in unison.

Chug tug tug——

The three were well-trained and their marksmanship was not bad, and the distance between them and the target was very close. If they fired accurately, they would not hurt their companions.

But... the black shadow's actions were not affected at all.

"It's useless! Run!" Feng Bujue shouted again in a very serious tone.

But... those people ignored it and continued to fire...

"Tch...a bunch of idiots..." Although Brother Jue was anxious, he was surrounded in the middle of the team and handcuffed. If he makes any unusual move, he may be shot to death.

He could only continue to wait until these security personnel realized the seriousness of the problem...

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[Project number: scp-106]

[Project level: keter]

[Special Containment Procedures: SCP-106’s containment area is divided into two floors. The first level is a locked room made of lead-lined steel. The room must be sealed in the same material on the 40th floor. There must be a gap of no less than 36cm between each layer of material. Support racks must be arranged randomly between layers. The room must be suspended no less than 60cm from any surface using elo-iid electromagnetic support.

The second level of containment consists of 16 spherical "rooms", each filled with a different liquid and covered with random supports and support surfaces. The second level of the containment area should be equipped with a lighting system so that the containment area can always be filled with light at no less than 80,000 lumens without the need for human intervention.

Both containment areas should be under 24-hour surveillance. If corrosion marks are observed on any containment area surface, personnel, or anywhere within 200 meters of 106's room. This should be reported to Site Security immediately.

Any persons or objects lost due to 106 will be considered missing/killed and no rescue attempts will be made.

No physical contact with 106 is allowed at any time. All physical contact requires the approval of more than two-thirds of O5 level personnel. All such contacts must occur within the AR-II Maximum Security Site and after general evacuation of non-essential personnel. All personnel (including researchers, security personnel, D-class personnel, etc.) must be at least 60 meters away from the containment room at all times. Unless it's during a containment breach. 】

[Description: SCP-106 takes on the appearance of an elderly human male, usually in a state of advanced decay. His appearance changes frequently, and the degree of "decay" has been observed to vary.

SCP-106 is not very agile, and will sometimes remain motionless for a day, waiting for prey.

SCP-106 can cause any vertical surface to flake off, and can hang upside down in an undefined manner.

SCP-106 will attempt to incapacitate its prey. This is usually accomplished by attacking major organs, muscle tissue, or legs; it will then drag the injured prey into its "pocket dimension".

SCP-106 seems to prefer humans between the ages of 10-25 as its prey.

SCP-106 is able to cause a "corrosive" effect on solids it touches, causing the physical breakdown of matter within seconds of contact. Materials will undergo a process of rusting, decaying, and eventually breaking down. 106 will create a black, slime-like substance on the material, similar to the material that encases its body. This effect is particularly harmful to living organisms, and is considered a "pre-digestive" behavior. The corrosive effect will last for 6 hours after contact, after which it will "burn out".

SCP-106 is able to pass through solid matter, leaving a corrosive mucus in its wake. 106 is able to "disappear" into solid matter, entering a space hypothesized to be a "pocket dimension". 106 can then exit through any solid matter that is connected to the solid matter it entered (for example: he can "enter" the inner wall of a room and "exit" through the outer wall. Or enter a wall and exit through the ceiling).

Regarding the "pocket dimension", it is currently unknown whether this is the key to 106's prototype, or just a "nest" it has created.

Limited observation of the "pocket dimension" shows that it is composed of rooms and halls, with an entrance of [DATA EXPUNGED]. This activity can last for "several days", and some items will be released. These are obviously for the purpose of hunting, recovery, or [DATA EXPUNGED]. 】

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SCP-1d_man), the terrifying old man. One of the most deadly and difficult Keter-class items.

Physical restraint is impossible, and direct physical damage... at least at this stage. It has no effect on him.

Due to its extremely difficult to contain natural characteristics, the Foundation must evaluate it every three months or after a containment failure.

Although the organization has been soliciting more effective, proactive and forward-looking special containment measures to contain 106, this problem has not been solved yet.

So all they can do is to maintain continuous monitoring and establish a rapid response mechanism.

Unfortunately... what is happening at this moment seems to have proved that this method is not very effective.

"Ah-ah!"

Finally, after about thirty seconds. The leading security team member who was responsible for giving orders uttered the last two groans and was motionless...

The black rotten matter spread from his throat, destroying most of the tissues in his upper body; the weapon in his hand had already fallen to the ground, and his limbs were dangling weakly.

At this moment. The shooting of other security personnel has basically stopped, and they finally noticed... that the black old monster is not afraid of bullets at all.

"What the hell are you standing there for! Why don't you leave?" Feng Bujue yelled again, and turned around to run upwards.

While he was shouting, 106 had slowly dragged the corroded guy into the ceiling...

The other security guards hesitated for a few seconds. One of them said, "Go! Go up."

They finally decided to escape, which made Feng Bujue feel relieved. He knew... as long as he kept jogging and paid attention to whether there was dark matter in all directions. There was still a high chance that he could avoid 106.

"Hey, Dan, untie his handcuffs." Not long after running, one of the remaining seven security team members said to the person next to Brother Jue.

Dan hesitated for a few seconds after hearing this: "Are you sure? Gore."

"Don't talk too much at this time." The man called Gore replied, "The captain is finished, and I have the final say here."

Having said that, Dan had no room for rebuttal. He immediately took out the handcuff key and untie Brother Jue's handcuffs while running.

"Oh~" Feng Bujue's mouth curled up slightly, "It seems... there are still one or two reasonable people..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Gore replied, "I just don't want to see anyone killed by that monster again." He paused for half a second, "Hurry up and tell me everything you know."

"Okay..." Brother Jue first gave the other party a hollow glutinous rice ball, and then changed the subject, "But before that... I wonder if you have access to B3?"

"Hmm?" Gore was slightly startled, "What are you going to do?"

"Do you still need to ask?" Feng Bujue said, "Of course I have to go in." He lied calmly, "If you want to deal with the monster just now, you must use something in B3."

When they were talking, they had just reached the door of B3.

"Everyone, follow me in!" Gore weighed it for less than two seconds, and made up his mind, and took out a pass from his pocket. He opened the electronic door of B3.

Then, the eight people filed in and entered the corridor of b3.

The lighting here is different from other places. Even though the emergency power supply has been switched, the light on this floor is still white, as if it is not affected by the outside world.

"It seems... there is an independent power generation device on this floor." Feng Bujue read as soon as he entered the corridor.

"Okay, we've reached b3." At this time, the team member named "Dan" next to him said, "Can you tell us now... what is that monster?"

"Let's talk as we walk." Feng Bujue said, "That guy can walk through walls. If you stop where you are, you will probably be overtaken by him."

There is no doubt about the credibility of this sentence. The security team members also saw how the captain died just now. They did not want to be suddenly dragged into the wall or ceiling.

"Okay, you'd better go in the middle." Gore added after hearing the words, and turned to look at Dan and said, "Dan, please report the current situation to Chief Cozmo." The deputy captain finished giving two orders. After giving the order, he walked to the front of the team and led everyone forward.

"Then..." Feng Bujue trotted after them. While starting to narrate, "You may have heard of the code name of this thing, it is SCP-106..."

In the next five minutes, Brother Jue explained the 106 files to these people in more detail. at the same time. He also didn't forget to observe the environment on both sides of the corridor. He didn't miss any of the signs marked at the intersections of the corridors.

"You kid... couldn't you have made it up?" After listening to a long description, Gore suddenly turned around and said to Brother Jue, "Since we are keeping 'monitoring' at all times, then why did I never do anything in the monitoring room?" Haven’t seen the surveillance footage of this project?”

"Humph..." Faced with such a level of questioning, Feng Bujue remained calm and answered fluently. "What's the use of asking me this question? I'm just a D-level personnel. You know better than me how your organization works."

When Gore heard and thought about it, he immediately felt that the other party was right. For a keter-level project like this, there must be a dedicated monitoring team responsible for observing it, so they don't need to worry about it.

"Okay... I think what you said is true." Gore said again, "Do you know how to deal with that 106?"

"Run." Feng Bujue replied in a matter-of-fact tone.

"What?" Gore was obviously angry, "What do you mean?"

"It means there is nothing we can do." Feng Bujue shrugged and smiled. "At this stage, there is no feasible way to eliminate the project, and his weaknesses are also very limited...probably only in the face of complex/randomly arranged building structures. They are disturbed when faced with sudden strong light, they hide in pocket spaces due to disgust, they hate lead, and they are confused about liquids. These four points cannot be corrected. What substantial physical damage he caused is just a containment measure..."

Before Brother Jue finished speaking, Gore turned around and rushed over, grabbing him by the collar: "Then why did you just say that b3 has something that can deal with him?"

Although Gore was wearing a helmet, Feng Bujue had no doubt that Gore had an extremely ferocious and angry face at this time.

"Calm down, man." Brother Jue smiled and replied calmly, "Actually, what I really mean is... there is something here that can help us escape."

"You bastard..." Gore pushed him to the ground and pressed the muzzle of the assault rifle against Brother Jue's forehead. "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" He said viciously, "That's right. As you said, 106 is not very agile. If he wanted to run away, wouldn’t he be able to go anywhere?”

"Hmph...that's stupid." Feng Bujue snorted coldly. Faced with this situation, his attitude became more arrogant, "Don't you understand yet? This base is finished." He knew that he had to persuade. For others, you must first have full confidence. Even if you are talking nonsense, you must say it more truthfully than the truth. "Do you think this is the only keter-level project that escaped?"

As soon as these words came out, all the security team members trembled in their hearts.

"You bunch of cannon fodder, you really have no self-awareness..." Feng Bujue's brainwashing deception started again, "You have also heard that the SCP-106 document describes the situation of losing control when encountering this kind of keter-level project. Even if the agent-level personnel are arrested, they will not rescue them, and you... who are you? Compared with D-class personnel like us, you are just a group of more advanced victims. That commander who is hiding in the distance and controlling you, I am the one who is in the same boat as you, right? At least I am in the same situation as you now, if I die, everyone will die together."

He unknowingly brought the group of people who came to arrest him to the same position as himself. However, these foundation security team members were also strictly screened. How could they betray so easily?

"Hmph..." Gore snorted coldly. The gun in his hand was still pressed against Brother Jue's forehead, but his tone was slightly calmer. The next second, he turned to Dan and said: "Dan, how is the contact with the command center?"

"Can't reach you." Dan shook his head and said, "I've been calling since I entered this floor, but there was no response."

Hearing this, Feng Bujue was so happy that he made an expression that said "I expected this a long time ago" and said, "I don't need to explain this any more... You are just a bunch of abandoned pawns, a bunch of people who can be replaced at any time." He spread his hands, "Instead of serving the superiors who abandoned you, you might as well think about how to save your lives."

The security team members looked at each other and fell silent.

Feng Bujue knew that he had taken the bait: "If you don't mind, I will continue with the previous topic of 'why we came to B3'..." He paused, "In fact, B1, B2, B3, or any emergency shelter, it doesn't matter where you escape to. As long as you stay in this base, you will die sooner or later. If you want to survive... the only way is to use 'space jump' to go somewhere else." (To be continued...)