The whisper was full of hatred, joy, greed, and...

  She is being watched!

  Kris turned around, and she saw a behemoth with countless twisted tentacles. In the support center of the countless tentacles, it was a bloated head that was not human-shaped. It could be vaguely argued that it was the grotesque Emperor Chongde of the mysterious Sequence 1 who had been missing in the magic city for a long time. !

  "how come?"

  "Woman, don't run, hahaha..."

  Emperor Chongde twisted the tentacles that were hundreds of meters long, and swept over like a gust of wind and rain.

  What the hell is this nightmare?

  Lord of Dreams, what have you done? !

  Keris knows better than anyone how much fighting power she has after losing the protection of the beast.

  Even if the Thaumiel-class containment was taken out, it would be too late at this time.

  because……

  In front of her, this is the grotesque Emperor Chongde of the mysterious Sequence 1 who attacked her unsuspectingly.

  I don't know how many tentacles pierced through her body, "Crazy Witch" Keris saw blood splashing all over her body.

  "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

  The stimulation of blood and the tingling of nerves, but Kerris felt an unprecedented awake.

  Just as her pierced tentacles were raised high, thousands of biological space capsules and nearly [-] bottles of potions exploded in the sky like fireworks.

  That's right, in the face of the mysterious sequence 1, and the grotesque attack of the mad and mutated Emperor Zongde, Keris knew that she could not survive.

  However, this does not prevent her from showing her ability to kill Mysterious Sequence One!

  "Let's be buried in hell together!"

  "Ow~ ah~ ah ah ah ah..."

  The shrill screams sounded, there were beasts, there were mutants of the Emperor Chongde, and there were unknown grotesques, accompanied by tens of thousands of potions that burst into a deeper madness and annihilation.

  ……

  Mu Qiqi flew in the dream world for a while, and wanted to continue looking for interesting targets.

  "No, I don't know how I fell asleep, I have to wake up."

  Thinking of this, Mu Qiqi stopped the magic broom.

  A magic circle lights up under the body and disappears from the real dream realm.

  At this time, the grotesque doll bear just came to the vicinity, watching the witch who was teleported away and the dream magic circle remaining in the sky, trembling from his soul.

  "His Royal Highness Naia, I'm sorry to disturb you late at night, I have something to report..."

  ……

  Mu Qiqi woke up and shook his long pink hair.

  She found that she had fallen asleep lying in front of the computer, and the computer screen had entered an energy-saving mode.

  "This dream is really good, there are so many horror game bosses."

  Looking at the time, it was almost 11:25 in the middle of the night.

  Mu Qiqi turned off the computer, stretched out, and went back to bed to continue sleeping.

  The next sleep, no dreaming.

  Sizzle Zzzzzz~

  ……

  Here, Mu Qiqi slept soundly, but many people in the magic city were doomed to sleepless nights.

  Naia received a call from the grotesque doll bear and was silent.

  She never thought that His Royal Highness Mu Qiqi would go to Yan Xiaoxi's dream realm to travel. If she found something she left in it, would it be bad?

  As for the human demigods reported by the grotesque doll bear, Naia is not worried at all, but it is regrettable that some relatively good food is missing.

  "Your Highness, you shouldn't care..."

  After thinking about it for a long time, Naia covered the cup and pretended to be sleeping.

  If His Highness comes over, it should be fine.

  "Humph, where are you going to escape this time?!"

  At this time, Bubble, who was wearing a virtual instrument to play "Dark Gate", suddenly shouted, and Naia almost bounced off the bed in shock.

  What's more, I don't know if this is the first time. If it weren't for the addition of a soundproof magic circle around the villa, Naia was really afraid that such a movement would shock His Highness Mu Qiqi.

  It stands to reason that when Bubble plays a virtual game, even if he speaks, he should be in the game, but he can't hold back the little power that Bubble has recently recovered. Occasionally, the game and reality are synchronized, which is very speechless.

  Especially at a time like this!

  ……

  "What, the area of ​​the abandoned old city has expanded?!" Liang Yongfeng roared while holding his mobile phone, "Liu Beifeng, the SCP Foundation Magic Capital Station has been disabled, it's all up to you."

  "Liang Yongfeng, you are a bitch!"

  ……

  Abandoned old town.

  The big orange cat continued to sleep, and the girl in the mirror had already evacuated.

  Because here, it is normal for stray cats to sleep anywhere, but a mirror like the girl in the mirror is very obvious.

  "No one has come out yet meow~"

  The big orange cat narrowed his eyes and continued to sleep.

  There are too many human beings who die on a daily basis, almost as many as this.

  However, it didn't take long for some light to light up from the real dream realm.

  This seems to be a magic circle. The light of the magic circle penetrates the field and penetrates the depths of the starry sky. It seems that something awakens at this moment.

  Meow?

  The big orange cat vibrated all over, and it looked suspiciously at the dark night sky.

  In a trance, it found that the world seemed to be distorted, and many buildings appeared extremely unreasonable ghosts, as if there were many overlapping worlds here?

  "It must be because I slept for too long, my eyes are dazzled."

  The big orange cat shook its head, three heads popped out, and looked at everything in front of him doubtfully.

  It seems like nothing happened meow?

  Just when the big orange cat was about to close his eyes and prepare to go back to sleep, a door was pushed open by a small blood-stained hand in a fairly complete abandoned building not far away...

Chapter 167 Will there be new guests today? (4K)

  Early in the morning, birds chirped.

  The sky is still so blue, the clouds are still so white, the sky in the magic city is the same as before, peaceful and fresh, there is no difference.

  Liang Yongfeng of the SCP Foundation's Magic City Station sorted out the latest information and was relieved to confirm that the mysterious area of ​​the abandoned old city had recovered its original coverage.

  At the same time, he immediately put the relevant areas into the restricted area, so that the field operators of the SCP Foundation will not accidentally enter these areas in the abandoned old city next time, and lose in vain.

  After all, over the past few months, the D-level field operators at the SCP Foundation's Magic City Station have been unable to replenish.

  In fact, let alone D-level field operators, field operators in other departments have suffered huge losses.

  If this situation continues, the SCP Foundation Magic City Station may even be shut down.

  As for the mysterious ninth round of the Dragon Kingdom, "Sword Master" Liu Beifeng sent a painless announcement in the morning, saying that what happened last night was all right.

  Liu Beifeng said nothing about why it was okay and what the specific process was.

  However, Liang Yongfeng can understand.

  Because of the recent period of time, the SCP Foundation Magic City Station and the mysterious ninth bureau of the Dragon Kingdom Magic City have basically done nothing.

  Even if Liu Beifeng called him for the first time last night, the real purpose was actually to let Liang Yongfeng think of a way and take some action...

  Do you really think that Liang Yongfeng can't see it?

  To tell the truth, during this period of time, there have been so many god-level disasters in the magic city, Liang Yongfeng didn't even bother to write Thaumiel-level files.

  Because Thaumiel-class files were already piled high on his desk.

  At other times, if any branch stationmaster left Thaumiel-level files on his desk so casually, he would definitely be impeached, dismissed in a few days, and even punished with physical amnestics.

  The reason is very simple. They are all the head of the SCP Foundation branch, but the Thaumiel-level files are placed without common sense and defense, which somewhat indicates whether there is a problem with the mental state, and may even be contaminated.

  It's just that the O5 Council has temporarily stopped functioning for no apparent reason, and the magic city is so special that some Thaumiel-level files can almost be read as frequently-occurring urban legends.

  As for the latest file, Deacon Bai is already writing it.

  Liang Yongfeng leaned on the rotating happy chair, opened the humidor from the table, and prepared...

  "Where's my cigar? Old Bai, don't!"

  ……

  "Smoke your sister's cigar!"

  In Deacon Bai's office, Deacon Bai is holding SCP-1020 "Sword of Judgment", shredding the cigar in front of him, and throwing it into the trash.

  At this moment, Deacon Bai probably understood why Liang Yongfeng gave him the authority to write Thaumiel-level files.

  The magic city is simply not a place for people to stay.

  Because according to the rules of the SCP Foundation, the compilation of any Thaumiel-level file needs to be reviewed by layers of special top-secret procedures.

  According to normal circumstances, an SCP Foundation branch may not have a Thaumiel-level file within a few years, but the Magic City Station can produce ten or even dozens of files in a month.

  The specific level of complexity began with the first Thaumiel-level file submitted by Liang Yongfeng in May this year. Many people from the special teams directly under the O5 Council, including Deacon Tabai, have been sent to the magic city.

  However, the magic city is like a real magic cave, and the number of high-level senior operators sent is almost there, but not many.

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