Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Da da da!

The young soldier was shot into a sieve before he could say the rest.

"Look for cover for all." Hiding behind a tree, the team leader shouted through gritted teeth.

"Don't be merciful, they are no longer the comrades and friends you know, treat them as living corpses, and shoot quickly if you don't want to die!"

After he finished speaking, he also aimed the semi-automatic rifle in the direction where the soldiers found the enemy.

Just like the biochemical crisis appeared in reality, two soldiers with broken bodies and strange physical characteristics were holding guns with grim expressions. They ignored the fatal damage caused by fire suppression and walked forward step by step.

They were still joking with their comrades this morning, but after the plane crashed and the SCP failed to contain it.

- A creature that is neither human nor ghost.

"Tsk, hasn't the support arrived yet..."

Avoiding a burst of fire, the squad leader's forehead was scratched with blood.

When he stuck his head out again to cover his teammates, he found that the rifle in his hand had run out of bullets.

In contrast, one of the two living corpses, whose body was broken into two sections, finally lost signs of life.

"Team, captain, will we die here? Will we die in the hands of these monsters? My suicide note is still locked in the locker. Can the Foundation deliver it to my mother for sure...?"

Next to him, a soldier smiled miserably, his hand holding the gun trembling.

"You'll be fine, we'll be fine..."

The squad leader took the gun from the soldier's hand.

Weapons in the hands of panicked companions are far more formidable than enemies.

"You go to the C7 unit now, they should be around here, we can't sit still and wait for support. You must..."

The captain's voice stopped abruptly, and he stared blankly at the soldier.

—To be exact, something behind the soldier.

A humanoid entity wearing a black robe, with a height of about [-] meters, and a shape consistent with a medieval plague doctor. A white ceramic crow mask is worn on the face under the hood. The eyes of the mask are like two black holes, as if to The human soul is sucked in, but with a wonderful tinge of kindness.

The soldier looked at the captain's expression and realized something, and he was about to cry.

"It, it's right behind me... isn't it?"

"..."

The squad leader didn't answer. He raised his gun and pointed it at the plague doctor, swallowing his saliva.

"...get away from him, monster."

"I've never seen someone as seriously infected as you."

The plague doctor spoke up.

Its voice could not distinguish between men and women, and its gentle voice was still clear even in the rain, with an obvious taste of pity.

"It's so miserable. On this isolated island, you must be suffering from the plague, right? Don't worry, it's okay, everything is okay, even in the wild, even in the rain, I can heal you... Heal you very quickly."

It slowly raised its hand, and its dark fingers rested on the soldier's neck like a death scythe.

The plague doctor's voice was softer.

"Relax, you'll be fine. I swear, when you wake up, the plague won't continue to torment you, and you'll see a whole new world, and a life full of hope..."

The moment the black-gloved fingers touched the soldier's skin, the soldier who was still in extreme panic calmed down.

Breathing stopped, heart stopped, body fell limply.

--die.

The squad leader held his breath, he couldn't understand the current situation because his level was not enough.

Why, why is it possible to kill a robust adult male just by touching it? !

The plague doctor didn't let the soldiers fall like this. It held the dead person and gently placed it on the ground like a comatose critically ill patient.

It didn't know where to find a black medical bag, and took out the scalpel and various instruments from it.

"...what are you going to do?"

"To treat his disease, of course, I'm a doctor."

The plague doctor did not lift his head, and thus started his work in the heavy rain.

With a dazzling speed, the team leader found out that the other party was already stitching the wound before he could see what the plague doctor had done.

From top to bottom, the centipede-like needle and thread traces, the dead soldiers were undoubtedly dissected in an instant.

"Perfect!"

The plague doctor said happily.

"This is the first time I have challenged to perform surgery in the rain. It seems that I have also grown up..."

The corpse moved.

The corpse stood up.