"..."
The "roaring man" made up his mind and kept his mouth tightly shut.
His intuition was so, every cell in his body was frantically clamoring for him not to just yell.
If they can’t communicate in their language, they can’t communicate. The “roaring man” is not stupid, even if he doesn’t recognize the woman whose mouth has been changed into a puppet’s jaw. With such a weird scene in front of him, the D-level also emphasized that let him Don't be afraid to shout out, it's only a fool to get what she wants.
"so-"
Lin You smiled and said, "Why don't you shout?"
The air fell silent.
The man standing opposite suddenly laughed too.
Everywhere he showed was scarred, even his cheeks. Those crooked scars, like the scars left by the rapid healing after being burned, just lay across his face in disorder. At this time, he forcibly pulled out a smile, making people think nothing of him except for the word hideous. And because of the stiff muscles, the corners of his mouth are grinning upwards, full of malicious intentions.
And so he is.
Lifting one foot, the "Roaring Man" moved towards this side.
Lin You thought it was not good.
If his only ability was to destroy objects with sound, he would not be able to break through containment so easily, and he would not be registered as a "Keter".
—But any woman who comes within 20 meters of the "Roaring Man" will be affected by him, and lose all self-control and jump and scream—although she can regain her sanity after being forcibly pulled out of this range, The parties involved were also ashamed of this and thought they were black history, but the process of pulling it apart was not easy.
The "Howler" is also using this and the power of his own voice to break through the containment.
It's hard to say how such a mental impact came about, and it's impossible to judge with the naked eye whether he has reached the edge of his ability range. In any case, it won't be a good thing to let him get close. But now that there is no way to retreat, Lin You would definitely not do this rashly if he wanted to go out again and might run into those spies.
"Come on," she turned her head and gave Mary Xiao a look, "Come on."
Mary Shaw: "…"
The past is vivid in my mind, and the painful memories of being so hot that my throat was dry and sore by those two peppers in the past all came to my eyes because of this one glance.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help looking coldly and regretfully at the scarred man on the opposite side—she not only wanted to add two more scars to him, but also wanted to let other guys experience the pain she had suffered.
Why don't you say he doesn't bark? If he called her, wouldn't it be logical to pull his tongue out to dip in the chili noodles
The "roaring man" was stunned by the other party's naked eyes, but he didn't care so much, as long as he passed, as long as he walked past—
He just felt his trousers being pulled.
"The Roaring Man" lowered his head, and saw a pair of carved wooden palms tightly clamping the piece of cloth.
But the calf-high puppet was standing beside him, hugging his legs, raised his face that was painted so white that it was a bit creepy, and the bright red lips "clicked" down, almost like a malicious grin.
— Get out!
He always felt that he shouldn't make a sound, so he raised his leg viciously, trying to throw it aside with all his strength.
The puppet didn't have much strength, its arms loosened limply, and when its head was tilted sideways because it hit the wall, there was still a weird arc in the corner of its mouth.
But in the next second, before the "Roaring Man" could get closer to his target, another pair of thin wooden arms encircled him from behind. The puppets that followed were faster than one, and they rushed up continuously, and they climbed up the man's legs.
And what was different from the first one was that these wooden things weighed on him like a thousand pounds. The "Roaring Man" was still trying to move forward, but the puppets dragged him down step by step, and finally his knee gave way, and he knelt on the ground with one knee.
There were strange puppets all over his body, some of them were thrown away and new ones came in. The man's tightly shut lips were already loose with anger. He wasn't originally a good tempered man, rather it was because of his anger that he It makes the sound have that power.
The "Roaring Man" couldn't help wondering if his intuition was wrong, he didn't have to endure these broken logs at all, he just wanted to use his voice to deafen them and the ears of the guy standing over there—
The anger finally reached its peak when a puppet climbed up and laughed wantonly on the top of his head and pulled his ears.
He grabbed the rotten piece of wood and smashed it straight to the ground.
"Ahhhhhh—"
The moment he roared, the puppets on his body suddenly stopped moving.
It was also at this moment that the "Roaring Man" realized that he had been tricked.
But it was too late to say anything or do anything at this time, he fell heavily to the ground, his body no longer listened to his own commands—he also experienced the feelings of those women controlled by him to a certain extent. The struggling bald man watched the puppet-like woman approaching step by step, grabbed his chin, and forcefully opened his mouth.
No matter how much he resisted, the tongue was pulled straight out of his mouth, and he couldn't move it. No matter how hard he tried, there was only an indistinct whining sound.
It was only then that Lin You slowly let go of her hands covering her ears.
"As for me, I'm quite easy to talk to." She said kindly, "You choose your tongue or your life."
Roaring person: "..."
You call this a good talk? ! !
The person who yelled: "Mmmmmmmmm—"
Lin You: "Strange, what else did he want to say?"
"He said he likes spicy food, and he wanted to eat chili when he was frightened." Mary Xiao provocatively said, "It's better to have Mexican devil peppers, and stuff them all in one go."
Lin You: "..."
No, it's just something you want to do to him, right
She still stood where she was, and didn't rush over. After all, even if she thought she had good willpower, she couldn't tell if she would be influenced by the other party. As for Mary Xiao, after she died, she was remodeled, and she could possess any puppet at will. She could no longer be simply defined by gender. Perhaps this was the reason why she was able to go straight there and pull her tongue decisively.
"Damn it," Lin You said, "I won't stop her from doing anything to you. If it's over and you're still alive, I'll hand you over to the Foundation."
"I would personally recommend another option."
she said.
"You can wear it all, but you'll have to do things for me in the future."
What the hell is it that the geese were pecked at the eyes by geese every year, and the "roaring man" panted heavily and fell to the ground, after all, he tightened his fingers on the ground.
Mary Xiao snorted. She has collected so many tongues, but she has never collected such ones. Seeing that there could be one more, it still didn't fall into his hands in the end.
She only hated that she didn't have two chili peppers at hand, but other than that, she didn't regret it too much. Since she didn't have anything to do, she simply hugged Billy and the other puppets and disappeared in place.
The corridor regained its calmness when she first arrived. Lin You walked over and picked up the card that fell on the ground.
[Name: SCP-638 "The Roaring Man"]
[Card number: 038]
[Level: R]
[Remarks: A man whose whole body is covered with scars due to an unknown accident, even if he can heal himself, the traces of the scars still exist. When fully enraged, he can not only bend steel, but also let out an extremely loud and powerful cry. At the same time, it will have a spiritual impact on any woman who approaches him within 20 meters. But recently, it seems that I have suffered from puppet phobia for unknown reasons. It is recommended to use desensitization therapy, and maybe I will become good friends with the puppets.]
Lin You: "..."
Are you a devil
I don't know who will be the first to disagree with the idea, "The Roaring Man" or Mary Xiao.
Lin You directly put the card into the illustrated book, planning to use him as a long-distance AOE in the future.
Meeting "The Roaring Man" at least gave her a little extra advantage—his behavior proved that it was safe to take the elevator, and if he stepped back ten thousand steps, he would not be discovered by the agents for the time being.
There was no other way to go anyway, so she went straight into the elevator. There are only two buttons in the car, one up and one down, and Lin You pressed the up button.
The elevator car rises slowly. After hovering on a certain floor, Lin You stepped out of the compartment door.
To be honest, it didn't look much different from the previous corridor, but she still quickly chose a direction and walked quickly.
The "Roaring Man" is an SCP of the "Keter" level. If we look for it in the direction of his escape, we may be able to figure out which area other high-risk SCPs are contained in.
The further you walked in, Lin You noticed more and more obvious cracks on the wall or on the door frame. Obviously, the "Roaring Man" escaped from here.
She was on guard for all movement, but she hadn't guarded against a door that slammed open as she passed.
Lin You: "..."
The female researcher who rushed out the door: "..."
She looked exhausted and her white coat was messily buttoned up, obviously one of the victims of SCP-638's containment breach. The researcher looked at the D-class personnel uniform on Lin You in shock, and seemed to suddenly remember something.
Just a second before the scream came out, the female researcher rolled her eyes and fell limp to the ground.
And behind her, the broom handle was still hanging there, impressively maintaining a swinging posture.
Then, the broom handle, released by the invisible hand, fell to the ground with a clatter.
"Finally—"
A breathless voice came from far and near from the opposite side, "Finally caught up."
Yuan Wei, who rushed over in a hurry, kicked her knees, took a few breaths, and then raised her head to shake the photo in her hand.
"I took, I took all the places I could take pictures," she explained, still a little out of breath, stumbling, "Staring at these pictures in turn, and then ran this way when I saw you getting off the elevator —”
"Thank you." Lin You said sincerely.
This sentence made Iris a little embarrassed, she looked at the female researcher who was knocked out by her.
"sorry Sorry-"
She apologized repeatedly and pulled the other party's shoulders. Lin You also came up to help, and together they dragged the researcher back to her office.
"I heard."
When the door was closed again, Yuan Wei opened her mouth: "After we moved here, the reinforcements dispatched here remanded and sent back a group of captured D-class personnel, will it be..."
Lin You was taken aback.
She could hear Yuan Wei's meaning, which meant that Jian Mingjia and the others might be among them, and asked her if she wanted to confirm.
"It's all right," she said, "no need."
She trusted her little boy enough to know that no matter what, she would definitely not be caught.
"But then again—"
"I thought you would execute them in situ."
Iris looked at her in surprise, although she didn't know how the other party knew about this, she still explained.
"Well, yes," she took a deep breath, "that's usually how it is done."
The condemned prisoners who were introduced as D-class personnel did not know what they were going to face. The Foundation concealed the truth from them. It will be as simple as returning to freedom. And when the site is out of control or a month later, the D-class personnel who learned the truth will either be executed or be amnesticized-the current definite conclusion is just that there are two rumors circulating, it seems that this game adopts the latter .
"However, this time it involved the undercover agents of the Chaos Insurgency, and they brought back a few, probably because they wanted to interrogate what happened."
Lin You understood.
She had guessed before that if ordinary players escaped from the facility, they had successfully cleared the level. As for her, being taken away by the Foundation was not considered an escape. And those players are probably like her, triggering the hidden plot.
But it doesn't matter to her, Lin You knows exactly what she wants.
"Lend me a picture of you?" she asked.
Yuan Wei handed it over readily, and Lin You turned over one by one. In Yuan Wei's eyes, the real-time images of the photos became ordinary in her hands, but when she flipped through one of them, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she stopped moving.
Don't say anything else.
— She knows how to ring the butler's bell.
In the deserted corridor, two furtive figures flashed past.
One is tall, the other is half short and has a rounded head. Both of them are wearing orange clothes and pants of different sizes.
"Come here," he hurriedly slipped from behind the wall on this side to the other side, and the tall one hurriedly waved at the fat one, "Hurry up, hurry up."
The fat one just ran over, and by chance, he heard a human voice coming from a little distance away, and the two D-class personnel were frightened out of their wits. It was really thanks to the tall man pushing his elbow that the door behind him was unlocked, and it creaked open with his top.
The two of them wished there was a place to hide at this time, and when they saw no one was there, they hurried in, and then closed the door-this time, they can be careful, don't let it be exposed by the wind that someone is hiding in that empty office thing.
"After half a day of bad luck, it's finally a change of luck, huh?"
The fat man wiped his cold sweat with his sleeve, "You are so unlucky to be caught here."
"It's not a big deal." The tall man slapped his thigh, "Just one step away! Just one step away from being able to run away, but he was caught! Sigh!"
The two players faced each other and sighed. Their abilities were not particularly outstanding, and they couldn't run very fast—otherwise they wouldn't be caught by the task force—it was a bit of a loss to survive until now. I didn't expect that there would be a follow-up plot after the dungeon was over, and two more SCPs came out of this site. I heard what happened to one of the new ones.
"Get out of the limelight here."
The tall man directly dragged the chair and sat down, "I hope no one will come over."
On the contrary, the fat man couldn't stay idle, trying to flip through the keys with his brow full of sweat, thinking that maybe he would come up with a way to escape from this heavily guarded base in a flash of inspiration. He just walked to the printer when he suddenly saw a newly typed paper inserted in it.
He took a closer look and said "Huh".
"It seems to be a fax from somewhere? About that new SCP?"
I'm afraid it's a new SCP that broke containment, and I don't know where it went, just in case, it's just in case the employees in this office were so anxious that they even forgot to lock the door, and they didn't come back to see this A fax, but let him see it.
Thinking of this, the fat man reached out and took it off.
When he was busy escaping, he didn't care to listen to what the group of agents had to say, so the tall man became a little curious at the moment, "How do you say it?"
"Wait a minute," the fat man muttered, "It is said that it was discovered at Site 19, and the original identity was a D-class personnel, and he was an Asian... Hey, isn't the 19th the place where we stayed before? "
Speaking of which, he himself realized something.
Fatty: "..."
The tall one: "..."
Both of them saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.
Shouldn't this be...
... a player, right