Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

- Drop drop.

The sound of the room opening and closing was almost connected.

The blonde loli opened her blue eyes slightly after Rope left, and then closed them again.

"Stupid guy with no power, resist sex pheromone and soul resonance, and then just shoot that bullet, then your expectations of keeping me safe will come true, what's more...to want to be friends with me...stupid …”

But what is a friend...

The inextinguishable lizards of higher intelligence certainly understand the meaning of this word in human language.

But she, who had already been filled with fighting and killing, still couldn't imagine what it would feel like to use this word on herself.

Like that guy, what a stupid word!

Chapter [-] The Fall of the First Work, the Prelude to the Killing

Although the small island where the Asian branch of the SCP Foundation is located is called "island", it is not small at all.The central underground research laboratory, the 682 containment site where Kevin is located, and the three branch research institutes located in the corners of the island, can be described as complete.

When Rope came to the East Research Institute along the route marked on the map, it was almost morning, and the building that caught his eye showed a dilapidated scene.

It's not the wear and tear of time, but the burning of the fire. There are black smoke marks everywhere on the white walls. More than [-] soldiers are doing the cleaning work with their own division of labor. The containment failure of 's is not trivial.

But after walking into the East Research Institute, Luo Pei realized that the outside was actually a bit exaggerated. The interior of the research institute was okay. At most, the ceiling was smoked and blackened. Even a few heat-resistant light bulbs were functioning normally, providing bright lights. .

It's right to think about it, if it really burns and can't treat people, Kevin won't arrange Makase Kurisu here.

"Hey."

While the black-haired youth was still strolling around with great interest, the girl with long brown-red hair and wearing a researcher's white coat carried a cardboard box, entered through the side door with difficulty, and walked towards the entrance of the stairs on the second floor.

Makase Kurisu's appearance is not much different from yesterday's. I have to say a difference, that is, the girl finally compromised in the cold wind, and replaced the black stockings with light blue jeans, which made her more youthful.

"Miss Makase."

"Wow!"

The hall was quite empty, and the sudden echo startled the girl.

As soon as her fingers loosened, she saw that the heavy box was about to hit her feet.Fortunately, Ropey was quick-witted, stepped forward in two steps, and held the box lightly.

"What, it's Mr. Consultant..."

Makase Kurisu sighed with relief after seeing Rope.

"Don't be so nervous, right? There are more than [-] heavily armed soldiers stationed outside, and they will not forget their important responsibility to protect researchers."

"Haha... Because I read some materials last night and found that many researchers have died here, I am a little nervous..."

Makase Kurisu was a little embarrassed.

Just like no one dares to live in a house where people have died, in this place where there are clearly abnormal events and creatures, it is no wonder that the young girl who has just joined the SCP Foundation thinks so.

"Even so, you can ask the soldiers to help you move it."

Rope smiled and put the carton down.

From the opening of the box without sealing tape, it can be seen that it is almost full of debris, and there is even a cute mug on the top.Obviously, the girl is preparing for the job.

Makase Kurisu shook his head, "I'll move my own things myself, don't cause trouble for those soldiers and gentlemen, they've been busy for a long time to sort out this place..."

"Then let me help you."

"Huh? What's so embarrassing."

The girl seemed very unaccustomed to accepting help from others and waved her hands again and again.

"Mr. Consultant is very busy, isn't it? If you help me here, won't your work be delayed..."

"You forgot, my work is with you. Also, just call me Rope."

Rope didn't explain much, and took advantage of the situation to lift the girl's sundries and walked towards the second floor.

Makase Kurisu opened her mouth, seeing that Luo Pei was about to disappear at the entrance of the stairs, and finally trotted all the way behind the black-haired youth.

There is no need to look for it at all. There is only one independent office that has been cleaned up on the second floor. The doorman of the remaining room is locked and unpopular. In addition, there are no windows at the end of the corridor, and the silent second-floor corridor under the dim light is inexplicably infiltrating.

This atmosphere is probably the culprit that Makase Kurisu is like a bird with a startled bow.

But it's purely psychological.

In the eyes of Ropey's true vision, don't say anything unclean here, you can't even see half a ghost hair, it's too safe to be safe.

"Compared with the research institute of Kondoria University, is this place still satisfactory?" The black-haired young man put the cardboard box on the table and asked Makase Kurisu.

Makase Kurisu thought for a while and said, "Although the environment here is indeed a bit... But Dr. Kevin and the soldiers are very kind, and I will adapt as soon as possible."

"Well, if there is anything you are not used to, just mention it to me without any worries."

Rope sat down on the chair in the office, sorted out the clutter on the table, and put it with the cardboard box.

Makase Kurisu also realized that she had been puzzled all night, and the real work content was about to be answered, so she held her breath and listened carefully.

"Ms. Makase has some knowledge about the SCP Foundation, and has a preliminary understanding of abnormal non-human creatures and events, but in order not to scare you for a while, I will deepen your understanding."

Rope raised his index finger.

"This world is more exaggerated and dangerous than Ms. Makase imagined. Supernatural events, monster rumors, myths, when scientists proudly announce one discovery after another, these things exist in the corners where humans lack attention. , so they tend to have powerful and unusual...powers."