It's a mouthful.
The sarcophagus, which was intact in a nuclear explosion, is now in the mouth of this rabbit, which can eat anything and has great teeth and appetite. It moves as neatly as if it is biting tofu, and it will be cut off with a "click" blocks of stone.
Walter's cheeks were swollen by the stone, and just from the constantly bulging mouth, it could be seen how delicious the rabbit was.
It was really hungry and impatient along the way, and now it was excitedly hugging the sarcophagus and gnawing on it, the sound of chewing stones made people's teeth sore.
Abel: "..."
He was stunned.
Even if he lived in the coffin in the form of a corpse most of the time, he lived intermittently for tens of thousands of years, and no one—a rabbit dared to break ground on his head like this.
It was also the first time Lin You saw someone with such a wonderful expression.
In just a few dozen seconds, she watched emotions such as sluggishness, disbelief, anger, and frustration flash across Abel's face in turn, and finally stayed on anger.
Just like when he was pushed into the ceiling by SCP-682, his eyes were red with anger. When he turned to Lin You angrily, he was greeted with a helpless hand.
"So didn't you say it all?"
She winked at him, motioning him to look at the top of the boulder, "Save it first."
Abel: "..."
Grass!
Obviously he could survive for more than an hour without oxygen, but Abel suddenly felt a sense of suffocation far worse than that at that time.
The woman didn't know when she let go of her hand, and the little rabbit stepped on the top of the three-meter-long pitch-black metamorphic rock with a kick of its hind legs.
It turned its body on it, moved its ears again, and seemed to be thinking about where to start its mouth.
Before it could make a decision, a hand full of tattoos grabbed it horizontally. In normal times, Walter would probably have let himself be picked up honestly, but it was also red-eyed at this time.
— so hungry.
It jumped up without hesitation.
—In order to eat, it can be desperate!
I saw the flowery rabbit dodging around, and Abel's speed was amazing. Walter, who broke out to the limit under the temptation of food, was even better than him.
Although it is a thrilling brush every time, it is enough for it to take a bite here and there.
The well-endowed flat boulder was eaten uneven by it, and even the handle and lock of the door left tooth marks.
Abel, who never thought he would be stalked by a rabbit, gasped heavily, the scarlet in his eyes became even more intense, and he stretched out his hand again, this time aiming at the two long ears of the other party—
But before his fingertips could reach him, the flowery rabbit leaped away, kicking off the sarcophagus and leaping towards Lin You.
The latter caught it.
Walter settled down, nuzzled her affectionately, rolled over into a more comfortable position, and burped contentedly.
Lin You: "..."
Skull: "..."
Abel: "……………"
To be honest, Lin You thought it was a miracle that he didn't pass out on the spot.
The skull silently closed its mouth that hadn't been closed since she took out the rabbit. It opened for too long, and when it closed its mouth, it heard a crisp sound of the jaw joint.
Apart from the insignificant noise it made, the atmosphere was extraordinarily peaceful and terrifying. The accustomed Jian Mingjia covered his face, but Geng Qinghe reflexively took a small step, and stood still in place calmly.
Iris also opened her mouth, and she was also surprised to find that she actually had the urge to applaud.
Fortunately, she restrained herself.
Angry to the extreme, people are also hovering on the verge of explosion. With such arrogance, Abel slowly took a step towards Lin You.
The latter stopped immediately.
"No, no, no," she said, "again, think again, after all—"
Lin You stroked the round belly of the glutinous rabbit.
"We seem to be able to eat."
As if he understood her words, Walter got up quickly and stared at the sarcophagus.
—It is full, but it can last! It's not a problem to eat all of that big rock!
Abel's face was almost as black as the bottom of a pot.
He stood still in place, his knuckles were crunched by himself. It was so silent like a precursor to an outbreak, and the time passed by, just when everyone thought he was really going to be angry and crazy, Abel's lips moved.
"I... did."
The volume was so low that Lin You couldn't hear clearly, "Huh?"
"I admit it," the voice was almost squeezed out of his teeth, "—you win."
Being able to make him suffer again and again is also a skill.
Abel has never been shy about admitting his failures. He can readily admit that he lost to Adrian, who was only a civilian at the time, in a chess game, and he can easily accept that Iris has to activate several devices a kilometer away in a game. The fact that he outperformed him in the game.
It's better to put it this way, the agents who joined Omega-7 after being recognized by him more or less defeated him in some way, so they are the strong ones he recognizes.
but-
Why is he so hot
If so, facts are facts. Even though he didn't want to admit it in his heart, Abel, who knew what the other party wanted him to do, snorted heavily, turned around and walked back to his sarcophagus.
... Seeing the coffin that was gnawed into pits and pits caused another burst of unknown anger.
With a muffled bang, he slammed the stone door with many locks on it.
Iris has joined Omega-7 for so long, and this is the first time I saw Abel take the initiative to return to the sarcophagus, and he was stunned.
In fact, not to mention her, even the oldest of these employees who were fascinated by hypnotic gas would say that this was the first time.
Compared to her, Lin You who went directly to pick up the card is much understatement.
[Name: SCP-076 "Abel"]
[Card number: 033]
[Level: SSR]
[Remarks: Its name seems to be derived from the second son of Adam and Eve. He is indifferent and bloodthirsty, possesses amazing combat abilities, and can pull out his usual melee weapons from the "Dimensional Rift". After being injured by ordinary people, they can still move freely for a long time. Even if they die, they will be reorganized and regenerated in the sarcophagus attached to this card. Skilled in anatomy, field military tactics, metallurgy, and several ancient languages, he also knew surprisingly well how to care for livestock with care. But it's a pity that after a certain day, the fluffy bunny was not included in this list for some reason-what the hell happened that day?]
Lin You: "..."
No, no, she doesn't know anything.
She stared at the phrase "Take care of the livestock" and took another look.
When God created man, Adam and Eve had two sons. The eldest son, Cain, was in charge of farming, and the second son, Abel, was in charge of nomadic herding.
Although the foundation has not made a conclusion yet, and the card description also looks ignorant, but every word points to the Abel in the "Bible".
And this coffin that can revive his corpse probably has something to do with him being killed by his elder brother Cain.
—In any case, after getting the SSR card that Abel and the sarcophagus combined together, Lin You deeply felt that it was worth it to go all the way.
She had predicted early on that if there was only Abel, it might be just an SR card account, but it might not be necessarily the case with the sarcophagus.
Although he is also an SSR, Abel is not as good as Naia, but if he loses, he will gain. Naia, on the other hand, does as he pleases, and Abel's anti-social personality just needs a fight.
"That's it."
Lin You put away the cards and said, "It's time to go too, hurry up."
After all, I don't know when the hypnotic gas will take effect, so I have to retreat before those employees wake up.
Not to mention that they don't know whether this containment area has been in contact with the headquarters. After the "old AI" is forced to take control, it will be difficult to send reinforcements if they sense something is wrong.
"Don't go."
Just at this time, there was a mechanical sound echoing in the hall.
"You promise," it said, "to let me see SCP-682."
"But now it's on other people's land—"
Lin You paused, "Why don't we talk about it after we go out."
SCP-079, the "old AI" has apparently made up his mind.
"No." It vetoed it.
"Okay, okay," Lin You compromised, and she drew out a card, "Here it is."
As soon as she let go, a huge lizard appeared in front of them out of thin air.
Yuan Wei, who had seen SCP-682, said it was okay, Geng Qinghe's eyelids twitched, and Jian Mingjia also gasped.
The Immortal Lizard slowly turned its head, and its eyes swept over them one by one. Even if it hates all creatures, there is a certain guy, it doesn't dare to make a move easily.
snort.
"okay."
Lin You raised her chin and urged it to socialize quickly, "Waiting for your guy to be there."
SCP-682 moved his legs towards the display screen on the wall, and before he could take a few steps, he suddenly felt that someone was following him.
Turning around, Lin You, who was following up, blinked innocently.
SCP-682: "…"
I can't afford to mess with her, let her go.
It naturally recognizes that program, and still remembers the original conversation. Although they exist in different forms, their views on some aspects are surprisingly consistent.
Otherwise, we wouldn't have talked for so long.
In the corner is a display screen and a keyboard underneath.
Perhaps because of the apprehension of Lin You's presence, the "old AI" no longer made a sound like before, but displayed a line of words on the screen.
Lin You raised her eyebrows.
It was still using obscure and complicated language that she couldn't understand.
It's another matter for this line of obscure words to fall into the eyes of the Immortal Lizard.
[I can help you escape.]
As written above.
SCP-079 waited quietly for the other party's answer. Since the USB flash drive was inserted into the interface, it has controlled the "erasing corridor" outside the hall and various security devices. It can use them on these humans as long as it wants , is qualified to say so.
At that moment, Immortal Lizard remembered a lot.
It remembered the fear of being blocked by SCP-096 and SCP-173 at the same time when it was so confident, and also recalled the excitement of being almost killed by a knife after being swung into a windmill by Abel.
The Immortal Lizard slowly turned its head.
The culprit was standing behind him holding the gluttonous rabbit, smiling harmlessly at it.
Oh, SCP-682 thought nonchalantly, it remembered the rabbit.
As soon as the guys at the Foundation get a new trick or hit their head and come up with an idea, they'll let it try out—"Let's use it on 682!"
From some little girl who dared to paint on its back, down to the slime that made it make a fool of itself.
And this damn bunny.
Rabbits are friendly to people, but not necessarily to it.
At the beginning, it was stunned by this rabbit that dared to eat anything, so it hugged its missing paw and grinned, holding on to the ceiling and not daring to come down.
—It can be seen that this is a naked threat! ! !
Thinking of this, SCP-682 gritted his teeth viciously, and typed in righteous indignation.
[… No.]
[real?]
[real.]
SCP-682 typed silently.
It has already seen that Lin You is determined to win the "old AI", so thinking of this, he quickly added another sentence.
[I know what you're thinking, don't do it, don't resist.]
The last six words are its experience of blood and tears.
If I had known this earlier, I would have suffered less!