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16.

"Can you use some normal words?" Lord Grim couldn't help but interrupt.

After accidentally getting rid of Annabelle, Lord Grim saw the message in the chat group Transparent Bridge and rushed over.

After experiencing all kinds of mental torture brought by Annabelle, his mentality was on the verge of explosion.

"I'm from the countryside, I don't have that culture." Mu Su said with a breath of green onions, and then suddenly returned to the topic: "Release SCP173 and let them bite dogs. If possible, we can find SCP096 and hold on until

Lunch is guaranteed to arrive.”

Several people looked at the Transparent Bridge, so the Transparent Bridge briefly talked about the characteristics of SCP173.

"A humanoid statue with a concrete structure. It will move quickly at a speed close to teleportation when no one is watching, and move behind the creature to break its neck. But it will remain still when there is eye contact. Musu's

It means you can use them. SCP173 will hunt all creatures, and SCP096 can prevent monsters from getting close to you and create a relatively safe place."

Just listen to Lord Grim complain: "People at that time were thinking about some weird things in their heads, and each one was weirder than the last."

Mu Su's eyes widened: "What do you mean by your ancestors? They are nothing big or small."

Lord Grim was speechless, his face turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wen Xiang saw that Lord Grim might explode, so he hurriedly spoke out to smooth things over: "173... I remember it was locked in a solitary room, right? Are we going to release it?"

Mu Su looked sideways, thinking how could she say such awkward words? The meaning of "Are we going to release it?" should be "Are we going to release it?"

Wait...'Are we going to release it?' That's not right either!

While he was struggling, Mu Su felt someone calling him. When he came to his senses, he saw everyone looking at him.

Knowing that he must not have heard it, Transparent Bridge sighed softly and repeated: "How should we lead out 173. And we also need to consider how to lock it back after releasing it."

"This is the best thing to do." Mu Su smiled mysteriously and looked at Lord Grim.

"What, what are you doing!" Lord Grim shouted in panic.



The free activity has started for more than 20 minutes.

Except for Blazing God, who died once, and Kallen of Transparent Bridge, who were killed in class, the other three also had three stand-in dolls.

It seems quite economical, but don't forget that they have to survive here for three days.

Less than two hours have passed now.

The first floor of the school building.

In front of the street sign, Musu sneaked up the corridor on the left.

In order to prevent the group from being destroyed, everyone else stood guard at the door, and Mu Su acted alone - he specifically requested it.

The solitary room has a heavy metal door that is inconsistent with the location of the school building.

Mu Su grasped the rudder-like door lock and twisted it counterclockwise.

Click——

The mechanism inside the door moved, and a crack slowly opened.

Mu Su probed into the door and found a silhouette standing in the corner of the dark, closed confinement room.

The head occupies one-third of the volume, and there is a pair of short legs with disproportionate proportions. Smooth round hands without knuckles are pressed against the wall.

"Thank you."

Mu Su, who finally saw SCP 173 with his own eyes, sighed in admiration, glanced at its attractive buttocks line, and slowly backed away, 173 disappeared from sight.

But the next moment——

Wow——

The scraping sound of scp173 as it moved was heard, and it suddenly appeared at the door where Mu Su looked, facing him head-on, with its short arms stretched out.

Mu Su accurately predicted where it would appear.

Mu Su suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.

With his eyes wide open, he walked around behind 173. Just when he was about to do something, Transparent Bridge's shout came from the door into the corridor.

"Are you okay! The clown is here!"

They are not as crazy as Mu Su. They are still in the position of prey in front of these monsters.

Musu clicked his tongue, had no choice but to give up the idea and slowly retreated, turning the corner again and coming to the road sign.

Wow——

The sound of scraping stones was heard again, but this time he didn't appear around, as if he was wandering somewhere.

At the same time, the system prompts that it is unexpected and unreasonable.

[Hidden event has been triggered: Bad students are coming]

[You seem to have let a very troublesome student out of the solitary room. Don’t imagine that it will show mercy just because you are a teacher. It will just keep appearing in front of living creatures and snap its neck.]

【Work together and either be killed by it or imprison it. 】

Musu didn't take it lightly, and backed away slowly with his back to the door. SCP173 was not easy to bully like other guys.

As he retreated to the door, Mu Su suddenly bumped into someone on his back.

"Is it you?"

Mu Su was slightly startled when he turned his head and saw the face in front of him.

"Hehehe." The clown laughed. The black and yellow teeth were exposed like wild beasts.

Outside the door not far away, everyone was guarding there. No one left, not even Lord Grim.

There are also Mu Su's shoe prints on the clown's chest, adding up old and new hatreds. I'm afraid he won't be able to do good this time.

call……

Mu Su let out a breath and walked towards the crowd, ignoring the clown behind him.

Sure enough, I still need to take action in the end.

He stopped, turned around slowly, and protected everyone behind him.

He looked directly at the clown a few meters away, with deep and sharp black eyes. He slowly whispered: "You messed with me before you could see clearly. You should pay for your recklessness with the price."

Lord Grim stared behind him, wondering where Mu Su might have stolen the cool lines from.

Wen Xiang and Chi Shen felt a thump in their hearts, vaguely feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

Mu Su's breath tightened, and he raised his head and snorted: "This is a game. We are the players, and you are the NPC. If you know what's going on, just pretend that nothing happened today. If you don't, don't blame me for being rude!"

Fortunately, no one interrupted him, and he finally finished the sentence as he wished.

And then, when the clown and everyone were stunned——

Mu Su suddenly turned around and rushed forward.

Bang--

Two screams of pain. Mu Su and Shenzhen Qiao covered their foreheads at the same time.

"Hey, why are you blocking me? You ruined your handsome escape." Mu Su complained, covering his head, and staggered around the crowd and got into the thick fog.

A shout came from afar: "You hold on! I'll withdraw first!"



Mu Su, who had no pressure to abandon his companions and always failed in trying to be cool, ran forward. After a hundred meters, his pace slowed down and returned to walking.

Thick fog surrounded him, making him silent and silent.

Moving forward in the thick fog, Mu Su's feet suddenly stopped. A feeling of being watched emerged spontaneously.

Looking around, he saw Annabell looking up at him on the path ahead.

With his eyes slightly focused, Mu Su ignored her and continued to move past her.

In front of the trail, flowers, plants and park chairs on both sides appeared in the thick fog. Mu Su saw Annabell again.

This time she sat on the corner of the park chair, sitting there as honestly as a little girl's doll.

"Woman, you are playing with fire." Mu Su sighed, walked to Annabel and sat down, crossing her legs together.

There was no reply, Mu Suru was performing a one-man show.

For a moment, he turned his head slightly and looked at Annabel's profile.

"Ma'am, has anyone ever complimented you on your beautiful eyes?"


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