Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"173, can you go back to the statue?"

"Don't go back! I hate darkness and loneliness!"

In an instant, the black dumpling reacted, and the entire energy body stretched directly, standing up, almost a head taller than Rope, and his words were full of resentment.

But immediately, it was like a young child again, murmured.

"But...it's not too annoying...I should like darkness..."

"cough."

"!"

With a light cough, 173 noticed the terrifying ice cone that surrounded it, and hurriedly retracted to its original size, laying down on the ground stably.

"It's fine if you can't go back."

Rope swept the black dumplings out of the corner of his eyes.

"But can you change your form? I almost know that your energy absorption is a passive skill. After a while, you will not only go to me, but also other human beings. I don't want to see them collapse and die in large areas two days later. . For you, it is not difficult to change the composition sequence, is it? After all, it is an energy creature."

"...I hate humans."

... Who are humans provoking?

After Rope came to this world, almost every monster he saw hated humans.The only difference is that SCP-049 is the "epidemic doctor", but that kind doctor is also a murderer with an abnormal concept.

The human beings in this world are really mocking.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Rope waved his hands irritably.

"Where does the loser come from so many demands. Kittens and dogs, even if they change according to me, I don't want to walk into the shelter with a limp slime in my arms, and those who don't know think I haven't caught the SCP. -173, I squeezed a rice ball and got through it." He said again. "Also, I will look at you. If you dare to distract others and break your neck, I will still execute your death sentence."

I still don't understand most of them, but 173 has spirituality, knowing that Rope doesn't like its appearance.

Change begins.

The surface of the bubble black amorphous energy body tumbled. For some reason, 173 chose a humanoid shape.

Bones, weird fluid muscles, no organs, no brains, but the facial features are well pressed on the face, which is surprisingly aesthetic.

"……woman?"

Rope twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at the expressionless woman with short tea hair in front of him.

173 was still revising the basic deficiencies, but the black-haired youth stopped when he said this, and after a while, he stiffened and made a sudden realization.

then……

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Seeing that 173 misunderstood what he meant and wanted to change gender, Ropey quickly stopped with a headache.

"Okay!" He rubbed his temples. "That's it, open the space channel for me, it's time to go out and take you back to the cell...Miss 173."

"Okay." The evil thing's tone also changed from indistinguishable male and female to a distinctly female tone.

Did not reach out.

It seems that he is not used to the function of the limbs. The black and blue energy auxiliary limbs rise from the back, tearing a crack in the gap world where the bizarre way is away. Outside the crack is the real world with rainy weather.

In this way, the calamity caused by oneself can be considered to be settled... right?

Looking at the evil thing in the statue, it is now a girl's SCP-173, Rope thought uncertainly.

Chapter [-] Let me introduce to you, this is my pet girl

It's been an hour, a whole hour.

Wingate, outside the world of black mist, started to sit still, pretending to be the leader, but as time went on, there was no movement. The long wait made the old man gradually turn into a restless monkey. , swaying left and right in front of the jeep with an old face, and almost vomited Kevin.

It was pouring rain, and Kevin couldn't bear it, and rubbed his dizzy eyes to dissuade Wingate.

"Wingate, it won't do anything for you to get in the rain like this. Sit up first. It's just a little longer, and Mr. Rope will be fine."

"My body is much better than you." Wingate rejected Kevin's kindness.

"Fifty years ago, before I joined the foundation, it was more uncomfortable to be thrown into the winter lake by some guys when I didn't pay for a drink. Afterwards, I could still run, dance, eat and drink. Rather than caring about me, I advise Kevin that you should hurry up and close the car door, so as not to be sent to God with a little cold."

"..."

Kevin narrowed his eyes, the sarcasm of good intentions and unrequited retribution made him instantly open the car door indifferently, and at the same time gave his boss a middle finger through the car window.

Wingate was too lazy to quarrel with his old friend.

In the heavy rain, the old man stopped. He wiped the rain off his face, waved his hand, and greeted the officer-like soldier who was shaking in the cold rain.

The leader of the task force was an acquaintance.

When Fujiang's containment mission failed, it was the officer who was scolded in Wingate's office and almost cried.

"Arrange D-level personnel to come and explore the black fog, and get the researchers and instruments in place as soon as possible. I want an investigation report within half an hour." Wingate ordered.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

"Yes."