This situation is unprecedented... At least Feng Bujue has never experienced it. [Fengyun Net]
He has never heard of a similar situation from any player he knows.
But, at this very moment, it's actually happening.
"Maybe... the foundation, or some kind of scp project contained in the foundation, created an illusion for me?" Brother Jue calmed down a little, and immediately thought of a possible hypothesis.
[Now there is no time and room for you to question]
The system can read Feng Bujue's "voice", and it immediately said...
[The containment room that Cox is taking you to is made of an improved version of mass-produced scp-148. Once you enter it, your neural connection with the "projection character" will be blocked; at that time, you will be connected to the game If you disconnect the link, this "character" will be trapped in this plane like a vegetable; the next time you log in to the game, you will be prompted to recreate the character because you cannot find the character data]
As soon as this remark came out, Feng Bujue immediately thought, "How can the foundation do this?"
[They were able to trap Billy in this plane many years ago, technically speaking, it is not difficult to trap you]
"Then why none of those players were arrested before?" Feng Bujue simply began to ask the system directly through an inner monologue.
[Except for you, no other player has successfully broken through the sandbox]
Here's a compelling reason to...
"We're here." Just as Brother Jue was communicating with the system, Dr. Cox had brought him to the door of a containment room.
At this time, there were already four fully armed assault soldiers waiting at the door; and the outer wall of this room was indeed made of a different material from the surrounding corridors...
[Item number: scp->
[Item Level: >
[Special Containment Procedures: scp-148 is to be stored in the form of 120 10kg ingots. Due to the potential for unpredictable reactions, ingots of scp-148 are not to be stored on the same site as other scp items; furthermore, the above ingots are to be averaged among eligible Foundation facilities in need distribute.
Under no circumstances are SCPs with Conscious Intervention capabilities able to come into contact with SCP-148. When such contact occurs, the immediate area is to be cleared, and affected samples of SCP-148 are to be detonated from a distance.
The quality of each existing ingot should be measured every month, and the data should be reported.
Personnel involved are not to be in contact with SCP-148 for more than three weeks. Any personnel assigned to work related to SCP-148 are to undergo periodic psychiatric examinations.]
[Description: scp-148 is a substance with metallic characteristics. Composed of various known and unknown elements. The total amount of scp-148 currently in existence (by the Foundation) is approximately 1.2 metric tons.
SCP-148 is a bluish gray-green in appearance, and will oxidize rapidly in the presence of water.
The melting point of scp-148 is about 4500°c, and the boiling point is about 9000°c; the density of scp-148 is between 6.3 and 6.3, and the Rockwell hardness test shows that its hardness is hrc39. Its material properties, such as strength, plasticity and machinability, are similar to platinum.
SCP-148 is primarily composed of platinum and iridium. These two metals make up 62% and 20% of its mass, respectively. In addition to this, several other known materials are also in its composition, including iron, cobalt, and copper, which together make up 16.5% of SCP-148's mass; however, considering its total mass. SCP-148 apparently also contains substances that cannot be detected by mass spectrometry. Scanning tunneling microscope images of SCP-148 reveal voids in its lattice structure that should be filled by other materials.
SCP-148 has shown the ability to block or impede the "extrasensory interference with consciousness" of organisms near it. This effect, while difficult to quantify, appears to be inversely proportional to the square of the target's distance from the surface of SCP-148, and directly proportional to the amount of SCP-148. The detectable range of this effect is approximately 0.8 meters per kilogram of scp-148.
SCP-148 was recovered from the Metallurgical Division of Prometheus Labs during a Foundation raid on Prometheus Labs' base facility buildings. Computers associated with this item indicate that the substance was originally intended to be sold to [REDACTED] under the trade name and trade name "Psychic Alloy". But due to [REDACTED] and its political fallout, along with the destruction of the Prometheus Labs base facility, [REDACTED] resold the entire batch of scp-148 (estimated at 1.3 tons) to an unknown buyer Family. Foundation agents and legal practitioners are investigating the source of the remaining SCP-148 supplies.]
The above is the basic information about scp-148 that Feng Bujue knows.
Even leaving aside the key words "improvement" and "mass production" mentioned by the system, this stuff is a very dangerous substance.
Individuals who are regularly exposed or over-exposed to SCP-148. Speech and communication skills will gradually be lost over time until they disappear; after approximately fifty days, affected personnel will be completely dumb and unable to understand or give any requests, orders, or other statements outside of language.
Although Feng Bujue is still not sure whether the voice ringing in his ear is the "system", but he understands... If the room in front of him is really completely made of scp-148, then he is absolutely forbidden to enter...
[Kill the guard, hijack the doctor, act now]
Two seconds later, the system voice sounded again.
"Why help me?" But Feng Bujue didn't move, he neither entered the room nor launched an attack. Instead, he said in his heart, "What the hell are you...?"
[I'm not helping you, I'm helping myself]
[You are the only person who successfully broke through the sandbox of the foundation and came to this plane. I need you to remove the threat to me from this world so that I can cut off the connection with this world]
"You... are the system?" Feng Bujue asked again.
[You can call me that]
"I thought you knew everything."
[Not really]
"how to say?"
[No time to explain now]
This sentence is not wrong. Just when Feng Bujue was talking to the system...
"Hey! Mr. Insane." Seeing him standing there in a daze, Dr. Cox urged, "What are you doing?"
When she said this, she took a few steps back calmly, while the three guards and four commandos... all clenched their weapons tightly and quickly surrounded them.
It seems that if Brother Jue doesn't make a decision again. These guys are ready to get tough.
"Cut... I can't help it..." The next second, Feng Bujue complained secretly. And quickly put his hand into the bag, and activated the special effect of the Thunder Orb.
Under the effect of [Move Like Thunder], his speed is so fast that he can disappear from the sight of these people around him.
After just five seconds, the four assault soldiers and three guards all lay flat on the ground...
From Dr. Cox's perspective. These seven people seem to have fainted by themselves, but... each of them has a bloody hole poked by [Consonant One Finger] on the back of their necks.
"You..." When Dr. Cox saw Feng Bujue's figure again, she seemed to want to say something.
But Brother Jue immediately clamped the doctor's neck with one hand, and lifted him up: "From now on. I ask, you answer." He paused for half a second, then continued with a cold expression, "Don't Nonsense, don't lie, don't play tricks... I will not give you a second chance, if you don't do what I say, I will kill you without hesitation... "
Speaking of this, Brother Jue paused for two seconds, and then let go of his hand again.
He knew, even if he let go. The Doctor won't run away; because the Doctor knows that running and fighting are futile...
"Uh... uh cough... cough..." After Cox's feet touched the ground again, he coughed a few times and took a few big breaths before he regained his breath.
And Feng Bujue's question also came at this moment: "How to remove the influence of that cup of coffee?"
The way he asked this question was also thoughtful.
He didn't mention the specific effect of coffee, nor did he say the word "nano-robot". He used a very general phrase, hoping that the other party would take the initiative to share some information, so that he could confirm whether the "system" said true.
"You..." Dr. Cox's first reaction was to ask a question—"How did you know there was something wrong with that cup of coffee?"
but. As soon as she said the word "you", she quickly stopped the car.
"Don't talk nonsense", "don't lie", "don't play tricks", these are very clear instructions she just received. If she immediately asks a rhetorical question, it will undoubtedly violate the above requirements...
at this time. Dr. Cox has determined that the "Mr. Unconscious" in front of him is a super object that kills without blinking an eye. And the doctor she... obviously doesn't want to die yet, she's still young for the medical conditions of their world.
Therefore, she swallowed back what she was going to say, took a few deep breaths, and reorganized her words. Then he replied: "Specific equipment is needed to take out those nanorobots."
Her answer seemed to verify the "system".
"Where is the equipment?" Feng Bujue asked again immediately.
"It's on the third floor in this half of the area." Cox replied, "I can lead the way."
"Then what are you waiting for?" Feng Bujue continued.
Hearing this, Cox swallowed his saliva, turned around and left.
"Where is my companion?" Brother Jue followed the doctor, asking questions as he walked.
"I don't know who the companion you're talking about..." replied the Doctor.
When she answered the question, she looked timid and didn't look like she was lying.
Seeing this, Feng Bujue speculated that he didn't know the existence of Musashi Koganei... So he asked again: "Do you have any communication equipment hidden on you?"
"No." Cox replied, "absolutely not!" She seemed to be afraid that she would not believe her brother, so she repeated it with an emphatic tone.
"That is to say... when you returned to that office to lead me the way, you had already handed over the 'command authority' to someone else?" Brother Jue came to this conclusion almost without thinking.
"Yes." Cox replied in the affirmative.
"Who? Where?" Feng Bujue asked again.
"Dr. Stewart." Cox replied, "He is also one of the leaders of the observation plan. He is currently in charge of the monitoring room in the right half area. Your visual and auditory signals... are also sent there."
"Doctor." After hearing this sentence, Feng Bujue suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Do you have Parkinson's syndrome?"
This question, which sounded abrupt and far-fetched, made Dr. Cox's complexion suddenly change in fright, and he almost pulled his pants.
"I... I... didn't..." Cox's voice trembled, and her steps became a little messy due to her weak legs.
"Nothing?" Feng Bujue's tone was still calm and cold, "No Parkinson's? Or not sending Morse code quietly there?"
Dr. Cox is indeed not a simple character. She did not give up resistance even in this state of hanging by a thread and frightened.
It turns out... While answering Brother Jue's questions, the doctor was still quietly shaking his right index finger, trying to send a signal to his companions in the monitoring room.
This move of hers is very concealed... because her hands are shaking all the time while walking, and her body is shaking with fear... It is basically impossible for ordinary people to find that she is sending Morse code.
In fact, the staff in the monitoring room couldn't detect the doctor's actions; however, the "graphic analysis program" that comes with the monitoring equipment will not miss this detail—as long as it is something that appears in Feng Bu's sight, even if it is Some details that only exist in the peripheral vision that he didn't notice... When they are transmitted to the screen in the monitoring room, they will be scanned and analyzed in detail by the computer.
Dr. Cox wants to take advantage of this, and send a message to his colleagues... Tell them to kill Juege and stop trying to capture him alive.
But she never expected that this "trick" of hers, which was basically impossible to be discovered, was suddenly discovered by Feng Bujue.
"Let me tell you..." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue continued, "I'm not in a good mood today, two minutes ago... it became very bad, and now..." He stopped suddenly when he said this , took a long breath, "Phew...forget it, I'll give you one more chance."
When he said this, Dr. Cox breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay... I promise I won't play tricks anymore, and I'll take you to the third floor..."
scold-
Before she finished her words, a hole appeared in her cervical spine, and her life... also ended here.
"Keep an inch..." Feng Bujue muttered softly as he looked at the doctor's fallen body.
Then, he asked in his heart, "ok... you continue."
Immediately afterwards, the system voice responded: [Cut off one of her hands, and then take the elevator to the fourth floor. The ambush force on the third floor of the area has already started, you must enter and activate the elevator within forty-seven seconds](.)