I asked you to write about the statue, and you wrote about Foundation 173?

As the video continued, the man turned on the audio log again, and a cacophony of static noise erupted from the speakers, breaking the dead silence of the room.

"Ahem, this is Dr. LoganIgotta, level, well, level 3 researcher. "

The female voice in the audio log tries to maintain a calm and professional tone, but the trembling voice betrays her.

She paused, took a deep breath, and continued.

"Since Site-46 has several infohazards - we're activating blackout protocols, cutting off from the network, and I'll keep updating if there's anything new. "

"Now, we can receive information from several sites, some planning to escape to Site-19, some fighting SCP-001-A, and others waiting for their time as we do. Our site is temporarily closed and we don't want to go out on a trip. "

She sighed and continued to speak in fits and starts.

"We ...... a few days ago After a containment breach, a humanoid anomaly spiraled out of control, releasing a half, half dozen Keters, and running away. "

"They ran less than five feet out of the tunnel and melted into a puddle of soup, but it didn't take long for 127 to get back on their feet, and the commander led someone to track them down, and the results are predictable. "

"Now I'm hiding in the office, Clyde and a couple of D-class have locked themselves in the armory, with Ari, maybe I should check her out. "

After a few people talked, she continued

"Someone else was outside at the time of the incident, or died during a containment breach, and SCP-001-A was banging on the front door, and God knows what we were locked with. "

"The electricity is still running...... We're going to be able to do it for quite a long time...... The supplies can last for a few years, and we can live well for the time being. "

Pause, exhale.

"Everything will be fine. "

After listening to the recording, the man continued to read the document.

[Historical version, updated before 1202.] 】

Since the content has not changed, he directly looks at the appendix.

[Addendum: Incident Report]

[They are outside, calling, begging us to go out, and there is a cluster in it, God knows how many animals and people are mixed together. 】

[The barks of people, cows, birds, and dogs (badgs) are loud and piercing to hell, and the most disgusting thing about this moaning chorus is that they sound as if they are really happy.] 】

"As long as they know that we are still there, they will not leave. 】

[We managed to convince a D-class to go out and see if he could lure them away.] 】

[Unexpectedly, he readily accepted this plan, only a pistol, and a bullet. 】

[He walks outside, and one of them grabs him and tries to lift his mask.] He was lucky because he shot himself before. 】

[But after he fell, they continued to burrow into his suit, prying open the visor and squeezing themselves in.] 】

[It tore him apart from within.] 】

[He began to transform, and the gel that had been his body dripping from his clothes.] 】

They won't even let us die. 】

[The Director has a plan, a hidden escape tunnel with a tram that will take us to a safe house and then to Site-19.] 】

Comment area in the live broadcast room.

"This voice is sweet, and the No. 100 player knows how to catch the eye. "

"Do I suspect that all the people in this SCP Foundation are handsome men and women?"

"6, being exposed to that sunlight will not only eliminate supernatural abilities, but also turn your body into a pile of mud, right?"

"All I can say is that it's too rebellious, physical. "

“Site-46。 I remember it's not a big site in the SCP website, why are there so many people left?"

"Mainly based on the author's settings. "

"The last sentence is a little inappropriate, everything will be fine? Isn't this a flag......"

"I'm curious now when I can come to 0 days ago. "

"I'm betting I'll have to write more than 50 times before I get there. "

"M, it's disgusting to think about, a whole bunch of animals and people howling happily together?"

"Don't talk about the gods upstairs, I already have a sense of the picture...... I want to throw up. "

"It can only be said that it is too strange, and you can't die if you actively seek death, you can only passively become a monster ......"

"This worldview is so hopeless. "

"I'm curious about how this DD dares to take the initiative to go out in this situation. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"I'm having a nervous breakdown!"

[Historical version, updated 1200 days ago.] 】

Still nothing has changed, so the man looks directly at the attachment part, which is a video.

Igotta's expression was pained, her eyes bloodshot and her pockets stained with a damp black-red.

She breathed tremblingly, as if she wanted to speak, but she restrained herself.

She hung her head and sobbed silently. After a minute, she finally spat out the words:

"I, I...... We, tunnels, tunnels. "

The woman began to weep again, and it was a long time before she uttered a complete sentence:

"They're all dead. "

She reached into her pocket and pulled out a half-amputated finger, where a wedding ring could be seen glittering.

She held it tightly and held it with both hands, rubbing her thumb against the shiny ring.

She repeatedly whispered apologies and begged for forgiveness, and after a long time, she found herself still filming, looking awake.

She then slipped her severed finger back into her pocket and leaned forward to turn off the camera, but the radio sounded:

“Logan"[]

That's Ari, or almost.

Her voice was distorted, with a hoarse tinge to it.

Logan opened his mouth in shock, his face bloodied.

"Where are you, why can't I go back inside? Are you there?"

The thing pleaded with her, but the voice was disgusting.

"Baby, I'm fine, it's a sunny day, and you're hiding in the house to waste time. "

Logan flowed all over his face, and what had once been Ari let out a deep, moist inhalation, and continued to chatter:

"What a beautiful and clear blue sky, exactly like that day, do you remember, Bao ......"

Logan threw the radio to the other end, but the thing could still be heard.

"Hello, Sunshine...... Hello, sunny ......"

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