Hello, I am a toaster.
I have to introduce myself in this way to avoid confusion.
Technically, I'm a normal toaster, and it toasts normally when powered on. But when any human being refers to me, they automatically address me in the first person.
Despite exhausting all available means, the Foundation has yet to find a way to narrate or write about my characteristics in the third person.
Within two months of being exposed to and being affected by me, an individual affected by me will begin to think of themselves as a toaster. Unless they are stopped by external forces...these people will end up hurting themselves by trying to imitate my functions.
I was found in the home of a resident of a family in which three members had died.
Originally, I was given to the dead couple as a wedding present, in my gift box, and there was no card or identification left.
About two months after the family received me, firefighters were called to the scene due to a fire in the electrical circuit and found... the hostess had died of electrocution as a result of trying to swallow an electrical socket whole; her mother in law Died of internal bleeding after swallowing nearly 10kg of bread before the stomach burst; her husband died of excessive blood loss as he tried to [beep—] with me.
The only survivor of the family, Mr. [data-masked] who is already severely malnourished, claims to have stuck some slices of bread in his mouth a week ago, and he is still waiting for them to pop automatically after they are baked Come.
Afterwards, when the police inspected the scene, they noticed my abnormal ability. So, I was taken back by the Foundation, and all the affected police officers were given C-level brainwashing.
after that. I was brought back by the Foundation, conducted many experiments and studies, and was finally placed in a sealed room without any monitoring equipment or windows.
On the door to my room. There must be a label that is completely unrelated to my appearance and characteristics; and only staff above level 3 can know my existence and some of my characteristics.
The people I have come into contact with must be rotated every month. to avoid my influence; they can be reassigned to my custody after a rotation of at least four months after confirming that there is no ongoing influence.
Any personnel who have been under my continuous influence must undergo Class C brainwashing and be transferred to other facilities.
So... Finally, let me reiterate...
I, am a toaster.
Today, as usual, I am in silence in my containment cell.
I have been abandoned here for many years. My level has also been downgraded to safe; although the research on me has not made much progress, since the Chaos Insurgency (_y) was completely wiped out, the Foundation seems to have lost due respect for projects like me Be vigilant.
Speaking of this, I have to mention scp-884—the espionage campaign surrounding this project should be regarded as the most far-sighted and most effective plan ever implemented by the Separatist organization...
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[Item number: scp->
[Item Level: >
[Special Containment Procedures: Due to the events of 1/11/20[DATA BLOCKED], all contact with scp-884-4 is now completely prohibited, and all requests for inspection or testing of scp-884-4 should be submitted directly o5-[DATA-MASKED] for approval; scp-884-4 is to be stored in the deep storage area of Facility [DATA-MASKED].]
[Description: scp-884-4 is a men's shaving mirror, made of glass and ivory, and the year of manufacture is estimated to be around 1914. This item was originally part of a men's grooming kit, but the rest of the set was lost in trials and thefts in the early 2000s (notable examples include: scp-884-2. aka "The Razor", Stolen by the Chaos Insurgency when it left the Foundation; scp-884-6, aka "The Comb". Neutralized following Incident SCP-884-6-4172; regarding other SCP-884 accessories For information, see file [DATA EXPUNGED]).
SCP-884-4 has mild hallucinogenic effects. Subjects who shave using this item will continue to experience the illusion that "their hair has not decreased". They then make repeated attempts to shave areas of the face that are already clean.
This hallucination usually arouses the anxiety of the test subjects. In one experiment, it even caused the test subjects to accidentally cut off the carotid artery.]
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In fact, just judging from the project data, scp-884 is not a particularly dangerous project, and can be classified as safe. It's just... it also has a hidden feature, and information about that feature... was deleted from the Foundation's database by a member of the Chaos Insurgency.
This property is… four to seven years after exposure to SCP-884-4. Affected individuals will begin to experience a sense of "doubt()" on a regular basis; this symptom is initially difficult to detect until those affected exhibit "constantly checking reports and test results", "going back and forth to confirm that the door is locked and No" and other behaviors become apparent. The symptoms of its early onset are almost indistinguishable from mild obsessive-compulsive disorder.
And over the next two to six years, the impact will worsen. And gradually evolved into an extreme difficulty in choosing.
In the end, the affected person is unable to make even the simplest and innocuous choices, until they completely lose the ability to make decisions.
Many years ago, the Chaos Insurgency took advantage of this feature of scp-884 to launch a very clever psychological warfare...
They deliberately took away the information about "long-term symptoms", and then continued to show a strong desire for scp-884-4, even sacrificing more than 20 members in a certain operation to snatch it. In this way... the foundation will naturally spare no effort to investigate and contact this project, and because of this... the number of people in the organization affected by this project is also increasing.
Many of these people eventually lost their judgment completely, and many died unfortunately in their jobs in the future, and their causes of death were all related to "inability to make decisions at critical moments".
Of course, the plot was finally broken when an undercover agent sent back crucial information.
The planner of the whole plan. Undoubtedly, it was the Dr. Saltz (dr.) who defected with the information back then. After all, it was a strategy conceived by a memeticist... It is indeed quite good.
Okay, enough said. I just want to tell everyone... In this day and age, there is no longer any external enemy that can confront or threaten the Foundation; behind some big events that are controlled by the Foundation behind the scenes. The world pattern has also changed according to their will, which allowed them to obtain inexhaustible d-level personnel; moreover, the organization has also found a way to copy loyal agents, and there are countless personnel like d19.
Therefore, projects like mine that have the ability to affect the mind, may cause an irreversible cognitive crisis, and may be artificially used to deal with the Foundation... In this era, they are regarded as projects with a very low threat level, and almost none of them Exceptionally classified as "safe".
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Accompanied by a strange sound of vindictiveness tearing metal, the wall of the containment room was "shaved" open with both hands.
Because I don't have the ability to act on my own. It is not an active object that needs special materials to suppress it, so my containment room is very ordinary-neither special or reinforced outer walls, nor automatic trigger defenses or self-destruct devices.
When Feng Bujue used [Nandou Flying Dragon Fist] to break open the wall and rush into the room, the sound of light gun shooting could already be heard in the corridor behind him.
Those assault soldiers used pulse weapons, the kind that could accurately track heat sources... They didn't need to be good marksmanship, they could hit the target as long as they took a rough aim, and they didn't have to worry about accidentally injuring their own people.
Therefore, during the three seconds before Brother Jue broke through the wall, almost all the assault soldiers fired without hesitation; the light beams from the light guns in their hands chased and hit Feng Bu like lightning in an electrostatic ball. feel the back.
Fortunately... Feng Bujue is now fully equipped with skills. His defense... But it is very high, only [17/20 mean armor] (I found a few pieces during this period. It has been upgraded from 13/20) and [i__a_belt] (with Infinit battle, let this thing's defense limit be greatly increased again) these two pieces of equipment can help him take most of the damage.
I don't feel afraid to touch the high-voltage wires directly. A volley of light guns that lasted less than two seconds... Jue Ge could handle it with ease.
"Well... it's the first time I've seen me." After tearing through the wall, Feng Bujue rolled on the spot and stopped right next to me. He looked at me and said in his heart, "In the future , am I also completely free from rust or loss of character?"
[No, but it doesn't matter] The system replied. [The reason for you to rush in is because the containment room of SCP-426 does not have reinforced walls. There are no emergency defenses either, right now. You only need to break through the opposite wall, then turn left and go straight for fifty meters, and you will find an elevator]
"Speaking of..." Feng Bujue rushed towards the other wall while thinking, "You can actually describe me in the third person?"
[Of course I can] This sentence is quite convincing when spoken by the system.
Chirp chirp chirp—
Just as Feng Bujue passed over my head, several assault soldiers had already started the second round of shooting through the gap in the wall.
Brother Jue has even managed to carry dozens of guns together, so naturally he can also carry these few guns...
Two seconds later, he came to the wall at the other end of the room against the pressure of the direct pulse on his back, stretched his arms, pressed the palms of both hands against the wall, and gave a soft drink.
Suddenly, with a flash of white light, a whole rectangular area (about three meters high and two meters wide) suddenly disappeared on that wall.
In the next second, a tall humanoid mechanical creation appeared in that position.
This robot is the legendary [Courageous Robot 3000], one of the four creations that Feng Bujue's [Mekkatorque Power] can create.
This skill is a combination of equipment and summoning specialization, with a cooling time of one hour; it consumes 13 points of stamina, and requires "a pile of metal objects with a volume larger than one cubic meter", or... "at least one cubic meter rice metal" can be activated.
According to the skill description, the things generated by [Mekkatorque Power] should be random, and there are four types: [Repair Robot] [Dwarf Chicken Transformer] [Navigation Chicken] and [Courage Robot 3000]; but, Brother Jue With the ability of "zero-time difference calculation", "random" can be changed into "controllable".
At this time, he summoned the courageous robot, which can be described as a strategy that kills two birds with one stone and kills two birds with one stone.
On the one hand, the act of summoning a robot can just consume the metal on the wall in front of you and open a path in an instant; Unconsciously, all the pursuers were blocked in this room.
"Block the entrance, don't let them in." Just as the commandos were stunned by the bold robot's appearance, Feng Bujue had already flashed out from the gap in the wall, and gave the robot instructions with his mind.
Anyway, the attack power of this summoned object is zero, so Feng Bujue can leave with peace of mind as long as he gives the order to "defend" without worrying about the situation where the courageous robot will wipe out the commando team and cause the other party to call for reinforcements.
"Where? How to get there? How to do it?" After rushing to the corridor outside the other side of the room, Feng Bujue turned left as the system said before, and then ran wildly, asking in his heart while running.
[The elevator in front stops on this floor. After you enter, directly destroy the bottom of the car, descend to the second floor, and return to the right half area through the connecting corridor]
When it said this, Feng Bujue had already arrived at the door of the elevator, and pressed the switch of the elevator with Dr. Cox's right index finger.
But this time... there was no "ding" sound, and the door didn't open.
[They have locked the doctor's access authority, her fingerprints...]
Before the system could say the second half of the sentence, Brother Jue had already thrown away the bloody right hand with a flick of his hand, and began to slam the door with brute force...
哐—咔咒—
Eighty kilograms of pressure is just a trivial matter.
The elevator door was opened by Feng Bujue in the blink of an eye, and then he stepped forward, jumped up, turned on his own body, and fell sharply... At the same time, he transported the strength of Lan's feet to the toes.
His series of movements were flowing like clouds and flowing water, and he unleashed a move called "Electric Light Poisonous Dragon Drill"...
[It is recommended that you use a survival value supplement first] The system is not talking nonsense, skipping the content that is no longer necessary, reminding [The defense system of the connecting corridor has been activated at this moment] (.)