We contain, we fail, and we run away.
For some reason, Chen Ze suddenly recalled this phrase.
Looking at the motionless SCP – 173 in front of him, Chen Ze felt a bit of a headache. Of course, he remembered 173's characteristics.
For example, he couldn't blink, otherwise, it would teleport and break his neck.
Chen Ze had played the SCP containment game before, so he had a very deep impression of this thing.
"But why would an anomaly come into my shop? If I remember correctly, 173 doesn't have the ability to open its own door? "Chen Ze was confused by this.
Looking at 173's pitifully short arms, although it was quite capable of twisting its neck, it was still a bit difficult to make 173 open its own door.
Chen Ze suddenly recalled one of the customers he served after the System's upgrade, the man with the number'D 'on his chest.
Chen Ze then recalled the other party's description of a mysterious organization that controlled something capable of destroying the world. Wasn't that the SCP foundation's setting?
Mo Fei's own warp gate was also classified as an anomaly by the foundation? And then the foundation once again failed to contain it?
This was the only possibility Chen Ze could come up with. However, it was also possible that the foundation wanted to use this new anomaly of his to destroy 173, but that wasn't very likely.
After all, the SCP foundation had always been very cautious when it came to both new and destroyed anomalies, especially after so many painful experiences and lessons.
Chen Ze felt his eyes becoming a bit dry. Chen Ze then controlled the magic formation to lift SCP – 173 up and slowly walked it to the front of the restaurant.
"Shopkeeper, when did you buy this sculpture?" Betty curiously glanced at it, then pursed her lips.
"I have to say, shopkeeper, your sense of aesthetics is terrible. This sculpture is basically a scam, it's completely worthless" Betty remembered that she had a very beautiful sculpture in her house right now.
Chen Ze ignored Betty and opened the door himself, threw 173 out, and quickly closed the door.
"This thing is not a sculpture." Chen Ze rubbed his eyes.
Chen Ze was very confident in the magic circle in the restaurant. After all, whether it was Lavra, Stan, or the powerful Hastur, none of them could pose a threat to him.
However, this didn't mean that Chen Ze wanted to experience the feeling of being teleported behind by 173. Instead of having his neck touched by this cold hand, Chen Ze would rather go to a massage shop for a massage.
"Are they guests?" Betty blinked.
"Guests? There aren't any customers like that yet, right? " Chen Ze felt that the sculptures would not come here to eat, but if they did, what should he do?
Maybe I should buy some cement for display?
"I thought it was a Stone Giant." Betty stretched lazily, and was about to return to the kitchen to continue munching on the drumstick.
"Wipe the tables and chairs first. There will probably be guests coming in soon." Chen Ze waved his hand. There were fifteen drumsticks on the plate, and he had only eaten one. There were only three drumsticks left.
Chen Ze sincerely felt that Betty's stomach was probably similar to Luffy's. They were both from another dimension.
Chen Ze sat in the kitchen, munching on a drumstick. Fried chicken had to be eaten while it was hot. It would not taste as good when it was cold.
"Elena, Andrew, what do you want to eat today?" Betty's voice came from the dining room. Chen Ze wiped his mouth and washed his hands.
Another busy day was about to begin.
"Uncle, Andrew is going to the Knight Academy next week!" Elena said proudly.
From Uncle Store Manager to Uncle Store Manager, although they were much closer, Chen Ze still felt his stomach hurt. He would rather be called Brother Store Manager.
"Not bad. Is the tuition fee okay?" Chen Ze sat aside and watched them eat. No other guests had come in yet.
"No problem!" Andrew patted his chest and stopped his sister who was about to speak.
Chen Ze glanced at Andrew quietly. This little boy was already a little strong, and there were some calluses and wounds on his hands.
He probably went to do manual labor. It seemed that the process of entering the Knight Academy was not easy, but this was also within Chen Ze's expectations.
Chen Ze did not open his mouth to expose what Andrew was hiding. Instead, he smiled and asked some life questions.
"Elena, did something big happen in your place recently?" Chen Ze took a sip of iced Coke.
"Something big? I heard from Bernard that a noble in the rich district died. Does this count? "
Chen Ze curled his lips. Wasn't it just a person who died? But a noble's death was indeed news.
If there were TV series writers, they could probably write dozens of episodes around the nobles' family trifles.
In addition, if the children fought for the inheritance, they could write dozens of episodes. It would not be a problem to make a hundred episodes series.
"Well, I heard that the noble was killed by a grandfather on the street. Later, the law enforcement team came and arrested the grandfather." Andrew nodded. He also knew the news, even more than Bernard.
"I work in the tavern … Ahem, I heard from two knights that the murderer used to be a knight, but because he colluded with the evil devil, he killed a village of poor people and apostatized." Chen Ze glanced at Andrew. It seemed that this kid worked in the tavern.
"Hmph, this kind of bad person who kills the poor at will is not worthy of being a knight!" Elena waved her small fist and said with a strong disgust.
After sending Elena and Andrew away, Chen Ze returned to the kitchen, where Betty was washing dishes.
"Betty, do you think demons are really that bad?" Chen Ze asked as he wiped the kitchen knife.
Betty's body trembled. She hesitated for a moment before saying, "Some demons are really bad. Tyrannical demons often buy human slaves, especially children, to torture and kill them."
"Human … Demon scum." Chen Ze shook his head.
"Manager …" Betty turned around, her eyes filled with fear.
"What's wrong?" Chen Ze looked at her in confusion.
"You … Will you …" Betty was very nervous, her tail hanging down.
"Will you fire me …" This sentence was very soft, but Chen Ze still heard it.
Seeing Betty's nervous face, Chen Ze was a little confused. However, when he thought of Betty's race, Chen Ze understood something.
Chen Ze stood up. He knew why Betty was so nervous. After all, Betty was also a demon.
Love me, love my dog. On the other hand, some people would hate a group of people because they hated someone.
For some reason, Chen Ze suddenly remembered a quest he did when he played World of Warcraft.
"I've seen the noblest beast … Demon, and the most despicable human, Betty."
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