Chapter 818 The Ultimate Rescue (Ten)

Buzz buzz——

Accompanied by the sound of mechanical rhythm, a thick metal door slowly rose.

Then, Feng Bujue and the seven members of the security team entered the experimental site where the project called anomalous-01 was located.

The overall layout of this experimental site is very similar to the one where SCP-173 is located. In addition to the room containing the project, there are also many large and complex instruments placed here.

"Now... what should we do?" Dan asked after walking into the testing site.

When he asked this question, his face was directed at Vice-Captain Gore, but the teammates around him understood... In fact, the person he really wanted to ask was the D-class personnel.

"Hmph..." Gore turned around, snorted, then looked at Brother Jue and said, "Mr. Austin, stop being so pretentious... Just tell me."

"Oh? So you know my name?" Feng Bujue responded.

"Of course we came to arrest you after reading your information." Gore replied.

"Okay..." Feng Bujue shrugged, with a noncommittal expression, "Since you mentioned the information... before we open the containment measures, we might as well check if there is anything related to this anomalous project in this room], The information is ready.”

"Well..." Gore thought for a few seconds and then replied: "Just do as you say."

Then, he ordered two security team members to keep an eye on Brother Jue, and the other four people followed him in the search.

While searching for information, they also did not forget to contact the command center through the communication equipment in the laboratory, but unfortunately... there was still no response.

five minutes later……

"Okay, I have read the documents for this project. It seems... this project does have space capabilities." Gore led the team members back to Brother Jue and said in a deep voice, "But... I think... It’s best not to have any contact with him.”

"Oh..." Feng Bujue responded weakly, "I won't ask you 'why' questions." He stretched out his hand, "Show me the information. I will understand it myself."

"Are you kidding?" Gore replied seriously, "The reading permission required for this document is..."

"...It's none of my business." Feng Bujue didn't let the other party finish his sentence at all, "I don't care what level he is." He was a guy who was under the gunpoint of others, but he was extremely arrogant, "You and Don’t you think it’s ridiculous for me, a D-class personnel, to talk like this?” He snorted coldly, “Hmph… Theoretically speaking, from the moment I step into the Foundation site, I only have one month left in my life. , permission? Ha!”

As soon as this statement came out. When Gore saw Brother Jue's eyes, he suddenly became more solemn.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for D-class personnel recruited by the Foundation to know that they will be executed in a month. But Feng Bujue's words showed... that he knew this rule very well.

"Tch... there's nothing to be proud of if you're a serious criminal." Gore responded unhappily, but his hand handed over the document unhurriedly.

After receiving the document, Feng Bujue quickly read the entire text with his reading speed of ten lines at a glance, as well as his fast memory and understanding abilities.

Then, Brother Jue used his superb facial skills to explain what "pain in the balls" means.

"What's wrong with you?" Gore couldn't help but ask as he watched Brother Jue's expression change.

Feng Bujue handed the document back to Gore. And replied: "I'm going to talk to that project."

"What did you say?" Gore raised his voice, as if he was puzzled by Brother Jue's suggestion, "Are you illiterate? Have you read the document carefully? Let me tell you... we will not be there with you. Protect you when communicating on various projects..."

"Don't worry, I'll go in alone. I don't need your protection." Feng Bujue continued, "You don't have to worry about me escaping. There's only one entrance to the containment room anyway, right?"

"Then what if you are killed by the project?" Gore said.

"What's wrong with being killed?" Feng Bujue replied, "Your commander has never stipulated that you should be kept alive." His eyes swept across the team members. "My life and death don't make much difference to you." He raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the experimental site gate, "But...if I don't come into contact with the project, the current situation of space circulation will not be the same." It will change. Even if we go out, it's just walking in the same corridor over and over again. Even if we don't encounter other out-of-control SCPs during this period, we will eventually be exhausted..." He paused for half a second and continued. "By then, the effect of 513 will be highlighted..."

"Listening to your tone... it seems as if you will be able to stop the space cycle after you come into contact with the project." Gore continued.

"I didn't say that." Feng Bujue's answer was accurate, "But if you don't even give me a chance to try, I can't confirm this."

This time, Gore did not make the decision on his own. He waved to the other six members of the security team and whispered.

"Okay... you go in." When Gore returned to Brother Jue, he gave this reply.

"Can you please help me open the door to the holding room?" Feng Bujue said as he walked towards the door.

"Remember, don't play tricks." Gore reminded Brother Jue's back, "That's a containment room, you have no way to escape."

"Ah... Got it." Feng Bujue responded in an impatient tone.

A minute later, the door to the containment room was opened.

Brother Jue strode in without hesitation.

After entering the containment room, he heard the sound of the door closing immediately behind him, but...

"What's going on?" Gore turned back and yelled at the console, "Who told you to close the door?"

"No...Vice Captain..." The team member standing by the console was fiddling with the instruments in front of him, "We are not doing that kind of operation!"

"What!" Gore suddenly turned around and stared at the holding room.

However... the door that quickly lowered had already obscured Brother Jue's back.

"You can even control the door of the containment facility..." Feng Bujue naturally heard the conversation between the two people outside. He immediately understood that it was Billy who closed the door. "Why not just escape from inside?"

"Haha..." Billy's low, hoarse laughter soon came from the alloy container, "So it's you... I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here."

"Did you just realize it was me?" Brother Jue continued.

Billy replied, "Yes, I just realized who you are."

"It seems...this already explains why you didn't escape." Feng Bujue added.

"You guessed it right..." Billy continued, "In this world, my abilities are greatly restricted." He paused, "Even though I can still control many things, compared to the main It’s not even close to what’s possible in the universe.”

"Speaking of controlling things..." Feng Bujue said, "You were the one who used SCP-513 to mess with us before, right?"

"Yes," Billy replied, "but I didn't know you were in the crowd."

"Has the ability of remote perception become blurred?" Feng Bujue probed calmly.

"It's not blurry, it's almost disappeared." Billy didn't mind at all, "Take the security personnel outside as an example... When they are a hundred meters away from me, I can't even sense the precise number of people. come out."

"After all this... you can still use the effect of 513 to plot against us?" Feng Bujue asked curiously.

"Because I have been in this base for a long time, no matter how weak my perception is, I am already very aware of the surrounding environment." Billy explained, "After you and your group came to b3, I I cut off all video and audio signals on this floor and blocked all entrances and exits." He paused for a second and then said, "My original plan was... to use the characteristics of 513 to drive you guys crazy. Then, I can use the 'panic energy' generated by you to restore my own strength, but I didn't expect..."

"Didn't expect us to come to the door ourselves?" Feng Bujue asked.

Billy did not answer the question. He directly continued the topic: "The problem I am facing is very serious... Feng Bujue." As he spoke, the alloy container opened on its own, and Billy was sitting in the container. It's not difficult to escape from this container. It's possible to escape from this floor or this base. The question is...how do I escape from this universe."

"Ha! That's it." Feng Bujue said, "Due to restrictions, you can no longer return to the main universe of Horror Paradise on your own."

"Yes." Billy admitted straightforwardly, "Even if I escape from the Foundation's facility, as long as I can't escape from this universe... they will catch me back sooner or later." As he spoke, he pulled out of the container He walked out, "In fact, I have escaped from prison many times, some of which were successful and some were unsuccessful; but there is an unchanging rule, that is... every time the Foundation catches me, it will Upgrading my 'containment procedures'. So I stopped escaping in case they actually found some kind of room where I could be permanently restrained."

"Oh..." Feng Bujue nodded, "Anyway, you can rest assured now, because my main mission this time is undoubtedly to rescue you."

"Haha... That's good." Billy seemed very happy. With Brother Jue's help, he felt that he had a good chance of going back.

"So... now let's talk about the setting of 'Panic Energy'." Brother Jue immediately continued, "And... what are you going to give me as reward?" (To be continued...)