Chapter 20
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Zhang Jue passed by Yang Xue, who had already lost consciousness, and rushed forward. He grabbed the lizard chicken's long tail and smashed it against the wall.
"Look at me! Look at me! Look at me! "
Every time he said a sentence, he smashed it against the wall.
The lizard chicken's big rooster head hit the wall with a loud thud. The entire chicken was stunned.
When normal humans saw it, they would either be frozen or run away in fear, not daring to look at it directly. How could it be like this?
This person, what kind of freak was he!
SCP-087-1 was probably the only one who could understand its feelings at this moment.
The lizard chicken's body was only 60 centimeters long, but its tail was 120 centimeters long. It was thin and long, and very easy to use. Zhang Jue smashed it everywhere like a whip.
The bottles and jars in the room were almost all smashed to pieces by Zhang Jue.
Three minutes later, Zhang Jue felt that his wrist was a bit sore, so he threw 1013 on the ground.
The lizard chicken softly lay in the corner, its head was already smashed.
It probably never dreamed that it would die in such a way. It could be called a disgrace to the lizard chicken.
Zhang Jue casually clapped his hands. The danger was over, so he went to check on Yang Xue's situation.
Yang Xue and SCP1013 didn't look at each other for long, so there wasn't much damage to her body. Zhang Jue lightly patted her cheek, and she regained consciousness.
"Careful! There's 1013 inside! "
Seeing Zhang Jue, she said in a low voice.
"Ah, are you talking about that thing?" Zhang Jue pointed at the lizard chicken on the ground, "It's already taken care of."
Yang Xue saw the lizard chicken's tragic death. She was stunned for a while, then sighed.
"It's aggressive. I agree that you killed it, but can you … can you let it die a little faster?"
Zhang Jue nodded and accepted the criticism sincerely. "Ah, okay, I'll be more careful next time. If anyone looks at me again, I'll let them die with dignity."
It was a very normal sentence, but when it came out of Zhang Jue's mouth, it sounded like a hooligan.
Yang Xue shook her head and did not want to dwell on this matter.
There was a body of a security guard on the bed. Most of it had already calcified. When the lizard chicken was enjoying its meal, Yang Xue barged in.
This person was wearing the uniform of a security guard, not a staff member of the monitoring room. He was not killed by the mysterious person, but by the lizard.
Zhang Jue checked the body but found nothing.
Just as he was concentrating —
"Zhang Jue."
Yang Xue suddenly called out to him twice, her voice trembling.
"What happened?"
Zhang Jue turned around and followed her gaze. He saw a dozen or so SCP1013s blocking the door. They were densely packed together.
They all opened their necks and looked like angry fighting cocks. They were about to rush in and tear the two of them apart.
Zhang Jue looked around. The lizard chicken was a social animal. They were probably attracted by the blood of their own kind.
Yang Xue slightly trembled. As a woman, she was naturally at a disadvantage when facing this kind of terrifying monster. She could not be blamed.
Zhang Jue took a step forward and stood in front of her to protect her.
She did not know why, but when she saw Zhang Jue's back, she was not afraid at all. It was just like when she was in the stairwell.
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