Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Huh? ... Oh, are you talking about a time machine?"

"As I've shown you, what conventional science can't do can be combined with abnormal forces. Most importantly, I don't think time machines are imaginary black technology, we can talk about this topic... "

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

Just as Rope was about to pour Makase Kurisu an ecstasy soup of something like "Magic Technology", the wired phone on the desk rang in a dreadful tone.

Because Ropey was closer, he picked it up easily.

"Hey!"

The tone of the black-haired youth was a little unkind, and he was at the most important juncture here.

"I knew you were with Miss Makase."

The voice of Wingate was in the microphone, and the old man's tone was a little strange.

Rope also temporarily put down his dissatisfaction, and showed an apologetic smile to Makase Kurisu.The girl hurriedly smiled and said that she didn't care.

——The girl took advantage of this gap to look at Rope more carefully.

"What? I asked you to specifically call me. Did 682 get out of trouble?"

"The lizard is staying well in its 'new home'. "

There was a noise on the opposite side of the microphone, and Ropey could tell it was Kevin's voice.

"But...if you're not busy, you'd better go to the airport, there's something big. Because of this sudden thunderstorm, the plane with two SCP containment items had an accident and crashed at the airport. The soldiers were in Simultaneously resulting in a large number of non-accidental casualties... two SCP objects, likely escaped..."

"..."

Rope's face instantly became very exciting.

Chapter [-] The Plague Doctor Who Saved by Murder

After a while of silence, Rope creaked the microphone and said through gritted teeth.

"Wingate, you just told me this morning that the two SCP containments will arrive at the island in the afternoon. Is it afternoon now?"

"I misread the model of the plane, and it flew a little faster than I thought..."

As you can imagine, Wingate on the phone was already sweating profusely.

Two "Euclid"-level objects were completely out of containment and scattered on the island, and even one of them had begun to kill humans, which was a disaster comparable to the last "SCP-682".

If the creature numbered "SCP-049" and codenamed "Pandemic Doctor" has already started its "purification operation", then...

Wingate didn't dare to think about it, he could only try to hold on to the last straw as he did last time - his powerful ally.

"Mr. Rope, I'm going to trouble you this time... The task force is already on its way there. I hope those soldiers can hold on for a little longer."

"..."

Rope looked at Makase Kurisu next to him.

Wingate's voice was very loud in the microphone. Even though there was some obscure conversation, the girl was still intelligently aware of something, nodded with a serious expression, and left the office immediately without stopping.

Outside the door, the sound of soldiers hurriedly stepping on the stairs sounded, and they were notified that they would be responsible for the safe transfer of Makase Kurisu.

Rope sighed.

"I see. Wingate, I heard Kevin's voice, he wanted to go to the scene, right?"

"……Yes."

Wingate's voice paused.

In his office, Kevin Hollard somehow started to scold Wingate.

"...I've locked Kevin in my office, luck like SCP-682 can't happen twice, I won't let him risk it."

"Stupid! 'SCP-049' is definitely not as gentle as it seems!I have to be there with the biology researcher in person, if he creates an infectious corpse..."

"Wingate, just lock him up like this, and I'll go to the airport right away."

Rope, who didn't want to hear the quarrel anymore, hung up the phone, rubbing his eyebrows with a headache.

Although there was a wrong judgment of Wingate's dereliction of duty, but this time the two SCP containment items broke free, and Rope was determined. Who let this storm be created on a whim.

According to Wingate and Kevin's tone, if you leave it alone, the number of living people on the island may decrease by [-]% in just a few hours, which is not what Rope wants.

The topic of the time machine has only just begun, what kind of sin is this...

Shaking his head, the black-haired youth jumped up from the window, turned into a swift wind, and rushed towards the place where the incident occurred.

……

The sudden torrential rain did not stop.

A gust of cold north wind blew, and the rain that was as dense as a waterfall was blown into scattered smoke, which sprinkled finely on this isolated island standing above the ocean.

In the woods around the airport, the soldiers kept their footsteps low as much as possible and walked forward slowly and nervously. The constant stream of water dripping from the leaves turned them into chickens, and the fingers holding the gun were soaked and turned white without noticing it.

Because they care more about their own lives than these.

Suddenly, a soldier shouted in panic.

"Captain! Ten o'clock northwest, yes, those things! My God, I saw Jon, they all..."