After receiving the confirmation order from the command center, the security team prepared to escort Feng Bujue back.

For Brother Jue, this development is obviously very bad, but it is better to be arrested than to be shot dead on the spot. Anyway, the main plot of this script does not have any time limit. As long as he is still alive, he will have a chance to make a comeback.

With this thought in mind, he obediently accepted the fact of being arrested.

"Go faster, don't play tricks." On the way to the ninth floor underground, this was the sentence that Brother Jue heard most often.

Of course, even if they don't say it, Brother Jue won't play any tricks. He only has the physical fitness of an ordinary person now, and the people escorting him are a group of SCP Foundation security personnel with loaded weapons and special forces level. In such a disparity,

Given the balance of power, resourcefulness alone cannot change the situation.

Furthermore... Feng Bujue knows very well that in this world full of SCP projects, there are many incredible resources that can be used. Based on his understanding of SCP-related information, as long as he stays in this script for a while, he will definitely be able to

Gain great benefits. Considering this, he is even less willing to take unnecessary risks.

"Keep formation and pay attention to the corners of the stairs." After entering the stairwell, the eight members of the security team dispersed to the front and rear of Feng Bujue, surrounding him in the middle and continuing to move forward.

One floor, two floors, three floors...

The signs on the stairwells range from b1, b2, b3... all the way to b5.￥,w↖ww.

Just as they were walking from the fifth underground floor to the sixth underground floor, suddenly!

Blah blah blah...blah blah blah...

Along with a strange noise, black, vine-like substances bloomed from the ground under the stairs, corroding large parts of the ground and walls.

"Fuck!" Feng Bujue's reaction was faster than that of all the security personnel around him. He could see who it was at a glance, "Run quickly!"

His shouting woke up the eight team members who were "looking at the wall" in a daze, but these people did not realize what the black corrosion marks represented.

After all, they are just security personnel in this facility, not MTF (Mobile_Task_Force Mobile Task Force); due to permission reasons, they do not know the relevant information of all SCP projects in the base. Especially keter-level projects...

"Shut up! Don't move!" The team member leading the team sternly said to Brother Jue, and then said to his team members, "Don't panic, prepare to attack."

"Welcome to you, uncle!" Feng Bujue shouted, "If you want to die, you can die on your own. I won't be buried with you!"

"I told you to shut up... won't you listen... um... ah!" The security guard turned around and yelled at Brother Jue for half a sentence, but unexpectedly...

At this moment, a black figure suddenly "floated" from the ground behind him and grabbed his throat.

The next second, the three security guards standing in the front row raised their guns almost instinctively and opened fire in unison.

chug chug chug

Those three people were well-trained and their marksmanship was not bad, and the distance between them and the target was very close. If they fired accurately, they would not hurt their companions.

But... the black shadow's actions were not affected at all.

"It's useless! Run!" Feng Bujue shouted again in a very serious tone.

But... those people ignored it and continued to fire...

"Tch...a bunch of idiots..." Although Brother Jue was anxious, he was surrounded in the middle of the team and handcuffed. If he made any unusual move, he would probably be shot to death.

He could only continue to wait until these security personnel realized the seriousness of the problem...

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[Project number: scp106]

[Project level: keter]

[Special Containment Procedures: SCP106's containment area is divided into two floors. The first floor is a locked room, made of lead-lined steel. The room must be sealed in 40 layers of identical materials. Each layer of materials

There must be a gap of no less than 36cm between rooms. The supports between floors must be randomly arranged. The room must be suspended with eloiid electromagnetic support at a distance of no less than 60cm from any surface.

The second level of containment consists of 16 spherical "rooms", each filled with a different liquid and covered with random supports and supporting surfaces. The second level of containment is to be equipped with a lighting system to make the

The containment area can always have light that can be filled immediately without the need for human intervention, and the light is no less than 80,000 lumens.

Both levels of containment are to be monitored 24 hours a day. If signs of corrosion are observed on any containment surface, personnel, or anywhere within 200 meters of 106's room, the site should be notified immediately.

Safety report.

Any persons or objects lost due to 106 will be considered missing/killed and no rescue attempts will be made.

No physical contact is allowed with SCP-106 at any time. All physical contact requires the approval of more than two-thirds of the O5 level personnel. All such contact must be conducted within the AI ​​Maximum Security Site and must be

After the general evacuation of non-essential personnel, all personnel (including researchers, security personnel, D-class personnel, etc.) must be at least 60 meters away from the containment room at all times, except in the event of a containment breach.]

[Description: SCP106 shows the appearance of an old human man, whose body surface is usually in a state of high decay. His appearance often changes, and various forms of "rot" have been observed.

SCP106 is not very sensitive and will sometimes remain motionless throughout the day, waiting for prey.

SCP106 can peel off any vertical surface and hang upside down in an unspecified manner.

SCP106 will attempt to incapacitate its prey. This is usually accomplished by attacking major organs, muscle tissue, or legs; he will then drag the injured prey into his "pocket space".

scp106 appears to prefer humans aged 1025 as its prey.

SCP106 is capable of producing a "corrosion" effect on solids it touches, causing the material to physically collapse after a few seconds of contact. The material will undergo a process of rust, decay and eventual collapse. 106 will create a black color on the material.

, a slime-like object similar to the material surrounding its body. This effect is particularly harmful to living things and is considered a "pre-digestive" behavior. This corrosive effect will last for 6 hours after contact

, it will "burn out" after that.

SCP106 can pass through solid matter and leave corrosive slime wherever it passes. 106 can "disappear" into solid matter and enter a space assumed to be a "pocket dimension". Next, 106 can

Exit through any solid substance connected to the solid substance it entered (for example: he can "enter" the interior wall of the room and "exit" through the outer wall. Or enter a wall and exit through the ceiling).

Regarding the "pocket space", it is currently unclear whether this is the key to the 106 prototype, or whether it is just a "nest" created by it.

Limited observation of the "pocket space" revealed that it was made up of rooms and halls, with entrances to [DATA EXPUNGED]. Such activity could last for "several days" and a number of items would be released. Apparently, these

All for the purpose of hunting, recycling or [DATA EXPUNGED].]

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scp106 (the_old_man), the scary old man. One of the most deadly and difficult to deal with keter-level items.

Physical restraint is impossible, and direct physical harm... at least at this stage, it seems to have no effect on him.

Due to its extremely difficult-to-contain nature, the Foundation must conduct an evaluation every three months or after a containment breach.

Although the organization has been soliciting more effective, proactive, and forward-looking special containment measures to contain 106, this problem has not yet been resolved.

So all they can do is maintain continuous surveillance and establish a rapid response mechanism.

Unfortunately... what is happening at this moment seems to have proved that this method is not very effective.

"Ah!"

Finally, about thirty seconds later, the security team member who took the lead and was responsible for giving orders let out the last two groans and became motionless...

Black rotten material spread from his throat, destroying most of the tissues in his upper body; the weapon in his hand had already fallen to the ground, and his limbs were hanging weakly.

At this time, the shooting of other security personnel had basically stopped, and they finally noticed... that old black monster was not afraid of bullets at all.

"What the hell are you doing standing still! Why don't you leave now?" Feng Bujue yelled again, then turned around and ran.

As he shouted, 106 slowly dragged the corroded man into the ceiling...

The rest of the security personnel hesitated for a few seconds. One of them said: "Let's go! Get up."

They finally decided to run away, which made Feng Bujue breathe a sigh of relief. He knew...as long as he kept running and paid attention to dark matter in all directions, he still had a high chance of evading 106.

"Hey, Dan, take off his handcuffs." After running far, one of the seven remaining security team members said to the person next to Brother Jue.

When Dan heard this, he hesitated for a few seconds: "Are you sure? Gore."

"Don't be nagging at this time." The man known as Gore replied, "The captain is finished, now I have the final say here."

When it came to this point, Dan had no room to refute. He immediately took out the handcuff key and unlocked the handcuffs for Brother Jue while running.

"Oh~" Feng Bujue's lips curled up slightly, "It seems... there are still one or two sensible people..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Gore replied, "I just don't want to see anyone killed by that monster again." He paused for half a second, "Hurry up and tell me everything you know."

"Okay..." Brother Jue first gave the other party a hollow glutinous rice dumpling, and then changed the subject, "But before that... I wonder if you have the permission to enter b3?"

"Huh?" Gore was slightly startled, "What do you want to do?"

"Then there's no need to ask?" Feng Bujue said, "Of course I'm going in." He lied without changing his expression and without a heartbeat, "If you want to deal with the monster just now, you must use the same thing in b3.

thing."

When they were talking, they happened to have arrived at the door of b3.

"Everyone, come in with me!" Gore weighed for less than two seconds before making up his mind. He took out a pass card from his pocket and opened the electronic door of b3.

Then, the eight people filed in and entered the corridor of b3.

The lighting here is different from other places. Even though the emergency power supply has been switched, the light on this floor is still white, as if it is not affected by the outside world.

"It seems... there is a power generation device on this floor." Feng Bujue thought as soon as he entered the corridor.

"Okay, we have arrived at b3." At this time, the team member named "Dan" next to him said, "Can you tell us now... what is that monster?"

"Let's talk as we walk." Feng Bujue said, "That guy can walk through walls. If you stop where you are, you will probably be overtaken by him."

There is no doubt about the credibility of this sentence. The security team members also saw how the captain died just now. They did not want to be suddenly dragged into the wall or ceiling.

"Okay, you'd better go in the middle." Gore added after hearing this, and turned to look at Dan and said, "Dan, please report the current situation to Chief Cozmo." The deputy captain finished giving two orders.
To be continued...