"Vroom vroom vroom!"
Accompanied by the sound of mechanical movements, a heavy metal door slowly rose.
Then, Feng Bujue and the seven members of the security team entered the experimental site where the project known as Anomalous-01 was located.
The overall layout of this experimental site was very similar to the one where SCP-173 was located. In addition to the containment project room, there were also many large and complex instruments placed here.
"Now … what should we do?" After walking into the experimental site, Dan asked.
When he asked this question, his face was directed at vice-captain Gore, but his teammates around him knew that … the person he really wanted to ask was the D-class personnel.
"Hmph …" Gore turned his head and snorted. He then looked at Brother Jue and said, "Mr. Austin, don't keep us in suspense … Tell us."
"Oh? So you know my name? "Feng Bujue responded.
"Of course we've read your information before we came to arrest you," Gore replied.
"Fine …" Feng Bujue shrugged and gave a noncommittal look. "Since you mentioned the information … before we open the containment mechanism, why don't we look around this room to see if there is any information related to this Anomalous project?"
"Hmm …" Gore thought for two seconds and replied, "Let's do as you say."
Then, he ordered two security team members to keep an eye on Brother Jue while the other four searched with him.
While looking for information, they did not forget to contact the command center through the communication equipment in the laboratory. Unfortunately … there was still no response.
Five minutes later …
"Okay, I've read the project document. It seems … this project does indeed have spatial abilities." Gore led the team members back to Brother Jue and said in a deep voice, "But … I think it's best not to make contact with him."
"Oh …" Feng Bujue responded weakly. "I won't ask you 'why'." He reached out his hand. "Let me see the information, I'll figure it out myself."
"Are you kidding me?" Gore replied solemnly. "The permission required for this document is …"
"… What does that have to do with me?" Feng Bujue didn't even let him finish his sentence. "I don't care what rank you are." He was someone who was under someone else's gun, yet he was extremely arrogant. "Don't you think it's funny to talk about this with a D-class personnel like me?" He snorted coldly. "Hmph … Theoretically speaking, from the moment I stepped into the Golden Foundation's website, I only had one month left to live. Authority? Ha! "
As soon as he said this, Gore looked at his Brother Jue with a serious expression.
Generally speaking, it was impossible for the D-class personnel recruited by the foundation to know that they would be executed a month later. However, Feng Bujue's words made it clear that … he was well aware of this rule.
"Tsk … You're just a felon, what's there to be proud of?" Gore responded unhappily, but his hand handed over the document unhurriedly.
After accepting the document, Feng Bujue used his speed of reading ten lines at a glance and his fast memorization and comprehension ability to read through the whole document in no time.
Then, Brother Jue used his superb facial expression to explain what it meant to be a "pain in the ass".
"What's wrong with you?" Gore saw the change in Brother Jue's expression and couldn't help but ask.
Feng Bujue handed the document back to Gore and replied, "I'm going to talk to the project."
"What did you say?" Gore raised his voice and seemed to be surprised by Brother Jue's proposal. "Are you illiterate? Did you read the document seriously? Let me tell you … We won't protect you when you're talking to the project … "
"Don't worry, I'll go in alone. I don't need your protection." Feng Bujue added, "You don't have to worry about me running away. After all, there's only one entrance to the containment room, right?"
"Then what if you're killed by the project?" Gore asked.
"So what if I'm killed?" Feng Bujue replied, "Your superiors didn't say that you have to keep me alive." His gaze swept across the team members. "My life or death doesn't make much of a difference to you." He raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the experimental field door. "But … if I don't come into contact with the project, the status quo of the space cycle won't change. Even if we go out, we'll just be walking the same corridor over and over again. Even if we don't encounter any other out-of-control SCPs during this period, we'll eventually be exhausted … "He paused for half a second before continuing," At that time, the effect of 513 will be highlighted … "
"Based on your tone … it sounds like you'll definitely be able to stop the space cycle after you come into contact with the project," Gore said.
"I didn't say that." Feng Bujue's answer was watertight. "But if you don't even give me a chance to try, I won't be able to prove it."
This time, Gore did not make the decision on his own. He waved his hand and called the other six members of the security team over. They whispered for a while.
"Okay … you can go in." When Gore returned to Brother Jue, he gave such an answer.
"Then I'll have to trouble you guys to help me open the door to the containment room." Feng Bujue said as he walked toward the door.
"Remember, don't play any tricks." Gore reminded Brother Jue as he walked away. "That's the containment room, you have nowhere to run."
"Ah … got it." Feng Bujue responded in an impatient tone.
A minute later, the door to the containment room opened.
Brother Jue did not hesitate and strode in.
After he stepped into the containment room, he immediately heard the door close behind him, but …
"What's going on?" Gore turned around and yelled at the control panel. "Who told you to close the door?"
"No … vice-captain …" The team member standing by the control panel was busy fiddling with the equipment in front of him. "We didn't do that!"
"What!" Gore turned around abruptly and glared at the containment room.
However … the rapidly closing door had already covered Brother Jue's back.
"You can even control the door of the containment room …" Feng Bujue naturally heard the conversation between the two people outside. He immediately understood that it was Billy who closed the door. "Why didn't you just escape from inside?"
"Haha …" In the alloy container, Billy's low, hoarse laughter quickly came. "So it's you … I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here."
"Did you just realize it was me?" Brother Jue asked.
Billy replied, "Yes, I just realized who you are."
"Looks like … this explains why you didn't escape." Feng Bujue continued.
"You guessed right …" Billy continued. "In this world, my ability is greatly limited." He paused for a moment. "Even though I can still control many things, compared to what I can do in the main universe … it's a far cry."
"Speaking of controlling things …" Feng Bujue said, "You were the one who used SCP-513 to mess with us earlier, right?"
"Yes," Billy replied. "But I didn't know you were mixed in with the crowd at the time."
"Your long-range perception ability has become blurry, right?" Feng Bujue probed without batting an eyelid.
"It's not blurry, it's almost gone." Billy did not mind at all. "Take the group of security guards outside as an example … When they were within a hundred meters of me, I couldn't even accurately sense the number of people."
"It's already like this … but you still managed to use SCP-513's effect to ambush us?" Feng Bujue asked curiously.
"Because I've been in this base for a long time. No matter how weak my perception is, I'm very familiar with my surroundings," Billy explained. "Earlier, when your group arrived at B3, I cut off all the video and audio signals on this floor and blocked all the exits." He paused for a second before continuing. "My original plan … was to use SCP-513's characteristic to make you all go crazy. Then, I could use the 'fear energy' generated from your bodies to recover my own power, but I didn't expect … "
"You didn't expect us to come to you on our own?" Feng Bujue asked.
Billy did not answer this question. He continued, "The problem I'm facing is very serious … Feng Bujue." As he spoke, the alloy container opened on its own. Billy was sitting inside the container. "It's not difficult to escape from this container. Escaping from this floor or this base … is doable. The problem is … how do I escape from this universe? "
"Ha! So, that's how it is. " Feng Bujue said. "Due to the limitation, you are unable to return to the main universe of Thriller Paradise on your own."
"Yes." Billy admitted it easily. "Even if I escape from the golden foundation's facility, as long as I am unable to escape from this universe … they will eventually capture me." As he spoke, he walked out from the container. "Actually, I have escaped many times already. Some of them were successful, while others were unsuccessful. But there is one rule that has not changed, and that is … every time the golden foundation captures me, they will upgrade the 'containment measures' on me. Therefore, I stopped escaping. This is just in case they have really invented some kind of room that can permanently restrain me. "
"Oh …" Feng Bujue nodded. "In any case, you don't have to worry anymore because my main mission this time is to rescue you."
"Haha … That's good." Billy was overjoyed. With Brother Jue's help, he felt like the chance of him being able to escape was very high.
"Now … let's talk about what kind of setting 'fear energy' is," Brother Jue said. "And … what kind of reward do you plan to give me?"
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