Abel moved his fingers.
If it wasn't because half of his body was still sunk in the ceiling, he could see his tense body trembling slightly. Maybe it was out of rage, but his breathing became shallow instead, and only his bloodshot eyes were staring at the weird-looking lizard that crashed into the ground.
Lin You suspected that the first thing he did when he came down was to burn SCP-682.
She used a little trick to make SCP-682 think she was still standing there, and it was too late to react when it rushed up.
The closer the Immortal Lizard became, the more cautious it became. Before the final blow, there was really no sound at all. Lin You made a desperate judgment based on the distance between the two heard movements. To be honest, it all went as expected, luck really played a big part.
— Abel, who was standing still, was caught off guard so badly.
He was pushed on his stomach by the Immortal Lizard, his back was embedded in the cement, and he stared down gloomyly.
Anger rose in his pupils, and Abel squeezed the crack, trying to free himself little by little. Cement dust and gravel fell on the forehead together, but SCP-682 did not move, just kept looking at Abel motionlessly.
Confirmed eyes.
It's someone who can't beat it.
If it was in its heyday just after eating, it could still fight him, but now it has just recovered its shape—
The Immortal Lizard, who knew that he had been calculated, turned around and ran away!
Concrete blocks crashed on him and beside him. But there was no room for a break, SCP-682 let out an angry growl, and then tried to burrow back into the hole in the floor.
However, after putting the head back in, it only felt that the end of the tail was being hooped and hurt.
—Why does one or two of his grandma like to pull its tail these days? !
A strong force forced it to be pulled back. The upside-down Immortal Lizard roared, scratching the ground with its claws in vain.
"You've got the wrong target for revenge! Disgusting idiot!"
it yelled.
"It's all her fault—"
... Who is to blame for committing suicide
With so little sympathy, Lin You sighed.
If SCP-682 had thought carefully about its words... Abel wouldn't have listened to it, but not in such a rage. And as soon as the word "idiot" was uttered, Abel, who was already on the verge of going berserk, was completely broken.
He let go of his hand suddenly, and the Immortal Lizard, who thought he had finally found a chance, took a step, and the severe pain of being pierced swept its brain.
The long sword made by Abel directly nailed the "lizard" to the ground, and it raised its neck high. Feeling that this was a great shame, SCP-682 roared and overturned Abel who was stepping on his back, and turned his head to bite him.
Leaving Abel's control, the sword turned into powder, and the wound caused by the blade remained there. Its blow also wounded Abel, who slashed at SCP-682 again with the bladed weapon re-drawn from the dimensional rift, regardless of his own blood gushing out.
Abel is not SCP-096. As soon as the two sides started fighting, Lin You consciously widened the distance.
Mainly to guard against SCP-682, she wasn't worried that Abel would attack her.
Abe had always been irritable and was a fighter through and through. But his tactical mind is a muscle, saying that one is not two, at this moment, he put all the crimes on the body of the immortal evil lizard. If they were allowed to fight like this, even after the fight, they might not settle accounts with her.
After the ceiling was smashed, it was the turn of the walls and marble tiles. SCP-682's tail and sharp claws swept heavily, and the reinforced concrete shattered and fell down in such an inhuman battle situation. The gunpowder is full of smoke, even though its size is not as good as before, its speed and strength are still very impressive.
... Although this did not save the rapid slide into a one-sided battle.
"Ah-ahh-"
The current Immortal Lizard can still torture and kill ordinary people, but it is not enough to face Abel. It screamed more and more, and finally reached its peak when another claw was cut off.
Lime choked people out of breath, and in the white smoke, Lin You, who was debating whether to withdraw, saw a figure crawling towards her quickly.
"quick!"
The vocal cords of the Immortal Lizard were completely ruined, and Lin You had to listen carefully to distinguish what the other party was saying. Only one forelimb was left intact, and it managed to get ahead of Abel only with one breath.
It knew that it would only die if it stayed here any longer, and almost screamed, "Take me away—"
Lin You blinked, "But I remember you said that even if you really die here, even if you let those guys be taken back, you won't come with me..."
Well, she remembered it verbatim.
SCP-682: "……………"
His face was slapping.
"Do not count!"
It was always on guard against Abel, who was wielding a knife, and shouted: "Nothing counts! Take me away! Now! Immediately!"
The tip of the knife pierced his eyes, and Immortal Lizard saw that he was about to fall into the hands of that damned man with black hair and gray eyes, but Lin You said with a smile, "Okay, you said that."
The blood in the whole body was boiling with killing intent, clamoring that they longed for the nourishment of killing, but at the moment of strike, Abel stabbed in the air.
He looked up in astonishment.
There was no one else standing there except Lin You who held a paper-like object between his fingers.
Even if she didn't know what happened, she knew that it had nothing to do with her.
Abel narrowed his eyes slowly.
God knows how he broke the automatic safety of the explosive collar, and he pinched the collar between two fingers and yanked it straight across.
If what he did before was more or less meant to obey the orders of the Foundation, now that Abel is out of control, it is completely just to satisfy his own interest.
He was covered in blood, but before he could make a move, Lin You moved.
"Although I know you want to vent your anger."
The stained and black traces swung around behind Lin You, but no steel bars or anything else could be seen on the corroded wall, as if there was a deeper place behind it.
A hand with the sheen of asphalt stretched out.
"I'm sorry to spoil your interest," she said with a smile as if she had received some signal, "but I have to go first."
"...?!"
Before Abel's smile that belonged to the Slayer could be revealed, he rushed forward vigorously. But before he could slash the dagger horizontally, Lin You had already taken a step back.
Pulled by that hand, she didn't fall into the black mud.
It's like passing through a thick and viscous liquid, and the feeling of spinning around makes people a little dizzy. Fortunately, Lin You had an experience, and she stabilized her body in time.
Fortunately, with the time spent by the Immortal Lizard, it happened to be the CD refresh for the card draw.
The cards that were drawn were so in line with her wishes, she was a little worried about her luck in the future - after all, there is a saying called the conservation of European energy.
Lin You was very satisfied, but the scary old man was not happy at all. He had done quite a lot of psychological construction to pull her in, and now he was nesting in the corner where he was smashed to pieces, wishing that the other party would leave the "pocket dimension" as soon as possible.
It's a pity that Lin You has no intention of leaving in a hurry.
She looked at the card.
[Name: SCP-682 Immortal Lizard]
[Card number: 012]
[Level: SR]
[Remarks: It looks like a huge reptile creature, its origin is still unknown, and it hates all life. Body size can be changed rapidly by feeding or molting. Has incredible recovery and adaptability, although it is very resistant to beatings, but if you do it well, this is not a reason to beat it again and again (due to being seriously injured and not replenishing nutrients in time, it has already had to rest for a while). In addition, if it is faced with the unblinking century problem, it may directly collapse.]
It's not that she didn't want to accept Abel directly.
In fact, if Naia was used to persuade Lin You, she felt that she might be able to successfully fool her. But strictly speaking, SCP-076 is not only Able himself, but also a huge rock that contains the sarcophagus he awakened from.
As hard as it would be, Abe could still be killed, so the Foundation put him in an explosive collar to limit his movement—which, of course, proved ineffective. And once he died, his body would be reduced to ashes, and after that, he would be reconstituted in the sarcophagus.
If he could find a way to take away the sarcophagus, it would be equivalent to an extra layer of protection. Otherwise, if only Abel changed his card, wouldn't he return to the sarcophagus once he died, and the entire card would be invalidated.
The biggest problem is that the sarcophagus should not be on this site...
Lin You thought.
I have to think of a way.
It is naturally impossible for Abel himself to think of what kind of idea is being played on him.
Realizing that it was impossible for him to pass through this pool of stains, he stared darkly at the place where the other party disappeared, until he caught a little conversation in his ear, and then turned his head suddenly.
He pursed his lips.
The anger that could not be vented finally had an outlet, and Abel's blood-red eyes had long been blinded by killing intent—no, it would be better to say that this was his most common state.
He wants to find the nearest human.
— and kill them all.
He followed the source of the sound step by step, until he could not hear him at all, and the agent hiding behind a broken wall pressed the communication button.
"I'm 06."
The moment he connected, he immediately said.
Time is gold, no one knows when these SCPs will come here again. He rushed over after hearing the loud noise, but unexpectedly witnessed something beyond imagination.
The method of hiding the breath was trained by Abel, but he didn't expect it to be used on him now.
I don’t know who the unlucky ones who lured Abel away. In short, they can’t be the agents of the same team—it’s probably two or three D-class personnel who have survived until now. It doesn’t matter. Anyway, those people can’t get out of this site alive .
"Abel is out of control, we will be on high alert. But until we really confirm the location of SCP-682, it is best not to detonate the nuclear bomb built in the site..."
"besides… "
The agent recalled what he had seen, and reported somewhat bewilderedly.
"Perhaps... unregistered and contained anomalies have appeared."
"Yes," said this, recalling what he saw and heard again, he became more and more sure of his thoughts, "I'm sure it's a new SCP."