online game world gate

Chapter 149 One Day After the Preliminary Competition
After 10 minutes, Golden Libra filtered out Lin Qing's unclear nonsense and obvious nonsense suggestions, and with the help of the remaining part, Dr. It's not that the doctor is not good at it, it's just that the doctor doesn't seem to care much about revealing this information to her.

(******—it’s so good... If you don’t consider the possibility that this is another middle-aged disease with hands and eyes open to the sky, **** is one of the three expansion packs this time Didn’t run away... Thinking about it this way, Cthulhu and the Chinese dragon group, maybe it’s the other two?)
"The incident where the Foundation's information was leaked—that is, SCP-[-], we haven't been able to figure out why." Dr. Bryan said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be a 'player'." ’, all have such a level of understanding of this part of the leaked intelligence. This is a new discovery.”

"Compared to that," Jin Tiancheng said according to Lin Qingdi's command, "there are many more strange things, aren't there?"

"..." Dr. Brian smiled, "With all due respect, your way of speaking is very strange."

Golden Libra was not given any instructions, and she herself didn't want to comment on it: "…"

Dr. Brian was completely ignored, and he was not annoyed, just nodded and said to himself: "It seems that if you don't go through the channel of [-]-[-], it is as difficult to contain all [-]-[-] samples as ascend to heaven."

(...This guy...fortunately, I am still very proud of my own ideas...)
Golden Libra didn't understand the meaning of these code names, so he asked in his heart: "Lin Qing, what did you say?"

(No, it’s nothing. Speaking of which, I’ve been wanting to ask this question for a long time, but Xiao Cang is still too wary—I mean, Xiao Cang’s secondary illness is quite serious. Players like this have been hanging online for days Is it really okay if you don’t go offline?)

Lin Qing changed the topic a bit bluntly, but the Golden Libra didn't express anything special, just answered the question honestly: "Although this is a bit strange, but it doesn't affect much. Moreover, many people are like this."

(Really... That's really great. I was worried that Xiao Jin's family would worry about you.)
Hearing Lin Qing's words, Golden Libra's expression suddenly darkened for a moment.

But she didn't have time to fall into a gloomy mood, because Dr. Brian didn't have the habit of immersing himself in his own world while talking. His "expert" status mainly refers to his negotiation with communicable abnormal individuals. Expert status.

He could hear that the golden scales had been tricking him, but as the party who completely controlled the situation and believed that he would continue to control it, he really didn't care about the information. Sincerely, let me tell you some information that at least can't be seen through at a glance, and this process is also what he hopes.

Now, this process is over, and he is preparing to leave. The rest is about how to deal with this individual.

In good conscience, for such a child with a clear mind but not very fluent in speech, even if it is a sample of SCP-[-]-[-], Dr. Brian is quite sympathetic, and holds a kind of liking feeling that has no special meaning.

In particular, Dr. Bryan has communicated with many [-]-[-] specimens, and those guys, unlike this little girl who felt closer to normal humans, were more similar to other SCP items with communicable traits.

Although you can communicate, it is difficult to understand what the other party is thinking.

Generally speaking, the attitude of these samples will be very high-spirited at the beginning, although according to different personalities, some dance happily while others are taciturn, but they all look like everything is under control.However, after a period of time, usually when they feel threatened, they seem to suddenly realize some terrible truth and completely lose their original appearance.

A doctor put forward a hypothesis, that is, [-]-[-], and even all of [-], were caused by the same parasitic organism.And [-]-[-] is a parasitic human individual.This statement is not groundless. In fact, this identical form of expression supports this statement from a certain angle.

But Dr. Brian disagreed, although no one in the Foundation witnessed the various abnormalities displayed by [-]-[-] before—especially the two miraculous abilities of "online" and "offline", they just simply listened to them. However, it would be too easy to completely negate it based on this point alone.

The Foundation is in contact with the unknown, but now it hopes to attribute all the unknowns to the known categories that it already understands. What is this?
When he realized that his thoughts had shifted to the future of the foundation, Dr. Brian quickly withdrew his thoughts, laughed at himself for being increasingly unable to concentrate, and smiled at Golden Libra: "Then—Golden Libra, we Had a very, very good conversation and now I'm leaving."

"..." Golden Libra looked at him silently, without speaking.

"If you are willing to cooperate, we will place you in a better containment facility. In addition to meeting your daily needs-I know most of you 'players' think that you don't need the necessities of life, but it is also useful for entertainment. A big need, right?" Dr. Brian smiled kindly, "Of course, the biggest advantage is that you can move around relatively freely. In other words, you don't need to be tied up like you are now."

(...It seems that there is no need to consider the issue of escaping. We are now deep behind the enemy lines and at the forefront of the fight against the end of the world. It is easy to make up points, and it should be safe for the time being...)
After hearing Lin Qing's words, Golden Libra nodded and said, "How to cooperate?"

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"... Recently, a lot of perverts with the potential of cult believers have come in here." A well-groomed, well-educated little boy held his head in distress.

Looking at the entire space, there is only one stubble-faced, casual person sitting on the floor with his legs spread apart. However, he still seems to take the time to check his surroundings: " Are you talking to me?"

"Nonsense." The little boy sat up straight, leaned on the back of the chair, and rolled his eyes.

"I thought you were pretending to be pure with some confidant big sister." The guy grinned, "Are you the leader of the cult yourself? The Fengming Divine Sect is not well-known, but its influence has spread all over the world. You It has only been launched for a month and you can control the major media from top to bottom, and now, you are probably the largest large-scale cult in the past and present, right?"

If it was normal, Fengming would definitely entangle for a long time about the issue that he and his companions are not believers of a cult, but revolutionaries who are constantly striving for an ideal world.But today, he just let out a long sigh: "I didn't mean that. Well, to be precise, it's a group of——Satan worshipers and the like."

"Oh? You're talking about the young man who likes to hang upside-down crosses, has a goat's head, and thinks he's cool?" Seeing Fengming shaking his head slowly, Turtle raised his eyebrows, "No? You said, yes Those lunatics like Adventists?"

"...The Adventists of "Three-Body"? It's almost the same, but it's worse." Although Feng Ming is young, he has a huge amount of knowledge in certain aspects. Bad, couldn't be better."

The tortoise nodded with great interest: "That's the problem. How can these teasers who think about a catastrophe and destroy the world all day long have the idea of ​​'wanting to go to another world', and then you choose?"

"There is no hope of destroying the world. It is better to go to a world that has already been destroyed. This is the case for the few people who came in before." Feng Ming pulled the corner of his mouth a little bit weakly, "But this time it is different."

The tortoise's interest has already been aroused: "If there is 'a lot', why?"

"...Because they dreamed of their ideal land." Feng Ming rolled his eyes, "The same ideal land."

"...What the hell?" The corner of the turtle's mouth twitched, "What kind of Utopia?"

"Crazy, misplaced, irrational Utopia." Feng Ming squeezed out these words with an expression as if he was constipated, "I know this combination is weird. Hmm - there is another one with a relatively high level of education. Crazy, he used a few very high-end words to describe his utopia, let me think about it--'The geometric shapes I saw in my dreams are extraordinary, they are all non-Euclidean, not what we know Spheres and dimensions of recognition.'."

"...I always feel that this line seems familiar." The turtle muttered thoughtfully, "It happened suddenly recently?"

"To be precise, it happened shortly after the start of the preliminary competition." Feng Ming stood up, and appeared in front of the turtle in a flash, "This incident is probably inseparable from the three expansion packs. Relationship. I hope you can get rid of it as soon as possible."

"Huh?" A very troublesome expression appeared on the tortoise's face, "Someone else will take care of it. Compared with that, the last step of our plan is the most important thing, right? Why did you pull me away? here?"

"I brought you here," Feng Ming showed a dangerous smile, "because you are facing the danger of being shot down by an elite because of provocation, and you keep asking me for help, which makes me feel very uncomfortable. bother."

"...Haha, don't remember it so clearly..." The tortoise looked at the pillar next to it.

"And now, that group of confused teasers annoy me even more." Feng Ming said calmly.

"Yes, yes, I understand. I'll help you eliminate the source of this group of teasers. Are you satisfied?" People under the eaves, why don't you bow your head?In the end, the turtle finally agreed with a smile, and muttered, "Even if we don't consider our ideas, according to the progress of the 'Sao Project', there is no need for this competition at all..."

Then, Feng Ming waved his hand as if chasing flies away, and the turtle disappeared into the hall.

(End of this chapter)