I'm in SCP: All Around Me are Evil Gods!

Chapter 166 Niya is really a great tool man!

The people outside didn’t even know this slight change, the main reason was that the distance between the falling rubble was very far.

It is more like the damage caused by the handling process, which has not appeared until now.

“By the way, the weather conditions recently showed that there was a storm condensing.” One of the cleaners said.

“Normal, occasionally, if you stay here long enough, it won’t be too unexpected.”

“Is that so.”

The two were chatting, obviously not taking Xiao Ruobing’s reminder to heart.

According to their understanding, most of them are told to guard the fossils carefully and not to damage them.

How can a normal person think of danger.

As for whether there will be problems with fossils, they are not spies, and will take the initiative to contact and destroy them.

Unless there are natural disasters such as landslides or earthquakes, how can there be mistakes?

Until eleven o’clock in the evening!

Xiao Ruobing came to the dissection room and continued to stay here to observe the dissection process.

This is the easiest and most convenient way to understand this kind of creatures. First, we must understand their body structure, various organs and abilities, and brains to give accurate cognition.

When she couldn’t stand it, she went out to get some air, and every few hours she took time to take a look at the place where the complete fossils were placed, and she didn’t find any abnormalities.

In this way, I feel a little relieved.

“These tissues seem to be softening?” Sitting in the dissection room again, Xiao Ruobing asked carefully, observing the ancient fossils.

The person in charge of the anatomy affirmed her question: “You are right, I guess it might be the temperature.

The dissector struggled to cut through the organs of the ancients, where the never-setting Antarctic sun slowly softened their tissues.

The heads of several samples and two or three hoses began to show signs of stretching, but because the temperature was still below freezing, he did not think the samples would rot quickly.

Accompanied by the gradual cold wind outside, Xiao Ruobing asked, “Do you think it is possible that these creatures are still alive?”

“Alive?” The dissector smiled: “This is not a movie. Of course, there is a very small possibility. It is like freezing the whole body to achieve future surgery. It is almost a miracle to achieve this condition.”

If that happened, I am afraid it can only be called a miracle.

Historical fossils that are at least hundreds of millions of years old can survive thaw. Although the dissector did not say that it is 100% impossible, the subtext is not too different.

Xiao Ruobing nodded silently. According to science, it was true, but the biology and science in front of him couldn’t match up.

In other words, current science cannot resolve them.

Slowly chatting, she could hear someone shoveling snow outside and suppressing the movement of the tent, so that the tent could withstand the increasingly strong cold wind.

Because in the burly mountains in the distance, an extremely violent storm seems to be brewing.

Earlier, the celestial phenomenon had warned that people in the Foundation were worried that there would be a sudden Antarctic storm, but now this worry has become more obvious.

When it was supposed to be one or two o’clock in the morning, Xiao Ruobing couldn’t stand it anymore and went back to sleep in his tent.

Although this place is always daylight, the biological clock is a bit unaccustomed, but it didn’t take long for me to feel sleepy after lying in a comfortable sleeping bag.

Listening to the howling stern sound of the increasingly fierce wind, Xiao Ruobin fell into a deep dream.

Unlike Xiao Ruobing, who was worried in Antarctica, Wang Li had a leisurely drink at this moment.

He has nothing to worry about, let alone panic about this ever-changing world.

Woke up early in the morning and finished the prepared breakfast as usual, then teased the little octopus, and then greeted SCP-173 who was stuck there while it was time to draw a book from the bookshelf.

“Good morning, Little Peanut.

In the blink of an eye, he saw the other party shaking frantically.

After a while, it fell silent, and blinked again, Xiao Peanut continued to shake.

After playing like this a few times, Wang Li was extremely satisfied.

This was the correct way to open the containment, until the red lacquer body on SCP-173 had faint traces of fainting, Wang Li gave up and continued to tease it.

Patting Little Peanut’s head, he pulled out a book and leaned back on the sofa and fell directly.

The body flicked on the soft 413 sofa, and Erlang’s legs were curled comfortably, and a familiar tone floated behind.

“Sir, good morning.”

With both hands propped up, Wang Li’s probe hung from the edge and looked towards the door with his inverted gaze.

Niya was slowly walking over with a black bag that he didn’t know what it contained.

Turning over, Wang Li looked at the bag, and said with a sense of exploration: “What is it?”

“Xian, didn’t I say that the books in the store are almost finished, I searched from all over the world and found some new ancient books.”

Putting the bag in front of him, Nia sat straight to the edge, not seeing it.

“Yes, you are really an excellent tool man who makes people unable to pick and prick.” Opening the bag, Wang Li teased and took out one after another.

“The Will of Kanamagos”, “Wonderful Things Happened on the Paradise of New England”, “The Digger”, “The Book of Unknown Sacrifice”, “The Vision from Addis”

The title of the book flashed past my eyes. .