It is not difficult for Feng Bujue to fully report the information on the ten SCP projects...even if the "future" factor is taken into account.
Anyway, he has information on more than 2,000 SCP projects in his mind, so he has a wide range of choices.
He just needs to pick out some SCP items that are "almost unlikely to change over time" and outline them.
Of course, Brother Jue was careful when he narrated it... Although he could have recited the file from beginning to end verbatim, he did not do that.
He deliberately presented the project information he knew in a very simple and highly summarized way.
For example: SCP-173, Brother Jue described it as "a concrete creation that will instantly move over and break your neck as soon as it leaves your sight"; while SCP-222, Brother Jue described it as "located in Dolites Mountain (Dolomite Mountain)"
, a sarcophagus that can replicate a living person in a mountain tunnel in Aviano, Italy"... For examples like this, he only mentioned the number and characteristics, and never even mentioned the project level.
This approach is undoubtedly a reflection of Feng Bujue's meticulous behavior.
Although the things he picked out to talk about are already projects that are unlikely to be affected by time, after all, after so many years, the files on these projects have been revised more or less several times.
Maybe some wording of the document will be modified, maybe a few experimental records will be added to the document, or maybe... after sufficient research, the level of the project will be upgraded or lowered.
These... Feng Bujue also took them into consideration.
Therefore, when he reported information to Dr. Cox, he always used relatively general statements.
Originally...even people within the foundation would not know all this kind of files (many project files have viewing level restrictions), and even if they knew, no one would memorize the entire document in detail;
Basically, everyone just writes down a "concept" after reading it. Therefore, as long as the project number and basic characteristics mentioned by Brother Jue match, the other party will not be able to detect any flaws.
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"Okay... I've already said a dozen things, do you want to continue?"
Two minutes later, Feng Bujue had already spoken about the characteristics of more than a dozen projects at the speed of a cross talk. During the whole process, he kept staring at the changes in the expression on Dr. Cox's face; when he finished speaking the first
After twelve items, I felt that the other party must have believed it, so I stopped and asked this question.
"This information..." Dr. Cox's expression was very solemn now, the kind of solemnity that could not be concealed, "...where did you get it from?"
"Since your foundation can conduct extra-dimensional research, then individuals or organizations from other dimensions... can naturally also study you." Feng Bujue gave another specious answer.
"It seems..." Cox asked tentatively. "You have studied us quite thoroughly..."
"No comment." Feng Bujue imitated the tone of d19 before, and gave this reply without thinking, and immediately changed the subject, "In short, I have proven that I do not need to spy on your information;
As for whether you will show me the observation records of SCP-32... To be honest, I don't care." He paused, "Originally you asked me to explain the principle of SCP-32, but now because you don't provide me with the necessary explanations
The conditions prevent me from speaking out, so that’s your problem.”
Although Feng Bujue included the phrase "tell the truth" in this sentence, what he said was basically not the truth.
He was really masterful at this art of confusing people and bluffing.
And the look and demeanor he performed... was indeed an "indifferent" look, which was very convincing.
"Huh..." Cox took a deep breath after hearing this and leaned back in his chair.
At this moment, she raised her hand and gently pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, looking at Brother Jue's face with burning eyes, without saying a word...
Obviously, she was thinking and hesitating...
Feng Bujue, on the other hand, continued to respond to each other's gaze with an inscrutable and powerful smile.
"Answer me another question." After a moment, Cox spoke again. "If your answer is reasonable, I will show you the observation record."
"Ask." Feng Bujue answered.
When he said these two words, Brother Jue was already prepared to deal with various problems.
"Why do you want to cooperate with me?" Cox asked a second later. "Since you can leave our dimension at any time, what reason do you have to stay here to negotiate with me? What benefits can you get from it?
"
"Ha..." Feng Bujue laughed, "I thought you were going to ask what..." He picked up the coffee on the table and drank the last sip, "It's simple, because SCP-32 suggested that I go there
do it."
His answer this time was both fictitious and practical, and...he did not need to explain further, because he had already said before that in order to explain the principle of 32 in detail, he must first read the information.
Therefore, this answer once again defeated Dr. Cox.
In this round of communication, Feng Bujue only reported a dozen pieces of known information that were meaningless to both parties; and passed a series of statements that were logically defensible and could not be verified for the time being.
and exposed lies... successfully forced Dr. Cox into submission.
"Okay... I can show you the observation records." Dr. Cox said, standing up, "But we have to change places."
"Okay~" Feng Bujue also stood up, "You can go anywhere."
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Dr. Cox did not take Brother Jue out of the office directly. Even if she wanted to, this was not in compliance with the regulations.
After all, in the eyes of the doctor, Feng Bujue is still "Scp-32-1". No matter how eloquent he is, he is still a project, or a derivative of a certain project.
Therefore, the doctor still has to follow the process...
First, she issued an order to the outside world through the communicator and recruited several guards responsible for escorting the target.
Then, she said hello to Brother Jue and quickly left the room.
In the next few minutes, Feng Bujue and the guards stared at each other in the office, waiting for the doctor to arrange the next matter.
A few minutes later... Dr. Cox returned to the office and called Feng Bujue. At this time, accompanied by guards, the two of them set off towards their destination.
This time, at the request of the doctor, the guard did not handcuff Brother Jue.
Just like that... everyone left the office, walked for a while, and entered an elevator; the elevator finally stopped on the second floor above ground (it was on the fourth floor just now). Then, under the leadership of the doctor, they walked into a cylindrical
, a corridor that is transparent on three sides (except the bottom).
When passing this corridor, Feng Bujue saw the scene outside the building through the glass around the corridor (it might not be glass, but other transparent building materials).
As far as he could see, he saw a forest; although the forest was not dense, it could be seen that... this place must be the kind of wilderness that is far away from the city and that normal people would never set foot in.
In addition, you can also see...the upper, lower, left and right sides of this corridor are all exposed to the outside of the building, and the two ends of the corridor are connected to two large buildings hidden under optical camouflage.
"I see... use this corridor to divide the base into two parts, so that... in the event that certain items fail to contain them, the loss and casualties of the facilities can be minimized." Before they could finish walking.
At this point, Brother Jue made a comment.
"Hmph... To put it bluntly, in an emergency, wouldn't it mean that all the personnel and equipment in half the base can be abandoned immediately?" Dr. Cox continued, "I personally am very opposed to this approach, but it's a pity that the senior management
Most people... or most 'males'..." She said this, raised her hand to make a quotation mark gesture, and turned her head to glance at Brother Jue, "...all think this design is...
'The most reasonable', 'the most rational'."
The doctor's tone when she said this clearly showed dissatisfaction; even the guards could see her differences with the decision-makers, and that she herself had a certain degree of micro-discrimination against women...
"Ha..." The next second, Feng Bujue sneered and continued, "Doctor, do you think... this approach is a bit impersonal, don't you?"
"Isn't it?" Cox asked rhetorically.
Feng Bujue did not answer the other party's question, but continued: "So... when an emergency occurs, it is not 'people' who decide whether to blow up half of the base."
"Huh?" Dr. Cox noticed something as soon as he heard this, "You..."
Although she had realized that Brother Jue was testing her, and she had adjusted her expression before turning around. Unfortunately... the three guards on the left, right and behind of Brother Jue had already used their expressions on their faces (the guards were not assault troops).
A member of the team (who did not wear a helmet) gave Brother Jue a reply.
"How do I know?" After completing the test, Feng Bujue wanted to show off. He quickly took over the doctor's words and said with a smile, "Haha... isn't this obvious?" He paused slightly.
Half a second continued, "When an emergency occurs, it is undoubtedly unreasonable to let someone or a group of people outside this base decide whether to blow up half of the base. By then, will the situation here be smooth?
And it is a problem to report it in time; not to mention... even if it is reported in time, people outside this base will not know the specific situation happening here, and their decision-making may be wrong."
As Feng Bujue spoke, he made a gesture of spreading his hands. His move made the three guards nervous, and they almost picked up the electric baton and thrust it in...
Fortunately, they soon discovered that Brother Jue was just using body movements to match the narrative...
"Then, is it okay to hand over the decision-making power of destroying half of the base to someone within the base?" Feng Bujue continued, "There is no doubt...that's even worse." He turned his head and looked.
He turned to the guard on his left, "For example, this man, if I give you this right, when an emergency occurs... what would you do if you were in the facility where the accident occurred?
?”
The guard naturally heard Brother Jue's question, but he ignored it; according to regulations, unless absolutely necessary, he had to avoid communicating with such people or things being escorted.
"Another example...you are not in the facility where the accident occurred, but 90% of the other personnel in the facility are across the street, where are your colleagues, friends, or other concerned people...what should you do?
?" Feng Bujue answered again, but he didn't intend to listen to the other party's answer, because it didn't matter whether he answered the question or not. It would be nice if his point of view was clear.
"So... it's not okay to let people from this base make decisions." After a few seconds, Feng Bujue said with certainty.
"Hmph... Okay, you guessed it right." Speaking of which, Dr. Cox had nothing to hide. Brother Jue already knew it anyway, "The base's self-destruct program is completely controlled by the computer.
The computer will not hesitate, as long as the 'trigger condition' is met, it will immediately start the corresponding process."
This... is a very important piece of information.
This is also the biggest breakthrough Feng Bujue has achieved so far in terms of testing and information extraction.
After knowing this piece of information, the plan that originally had many variables in Brother Jue's mind suddenly became clear...
"It's not my habit to rely on guesswork for everything." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue said to the doctor in the same show-off tone as before, "What I call reasoning... reasoning, don't you know?"
In the last half of the sentence, he specifically used Shanghainese and Sichuan dialect, and his weird accent made him even more mean-spirited.
"It's just that I fooled one of the limited hypotheses, and saw from the guards' reactions that I was right." Dr. Cox was not to be outdone. She glanced back at Brother Jue and said, "This kind of
Anyone can do reverse reasoning and self-justification..."
"Ah, ah... you have seen through it." Unexpectedly, Feng Bujue actually smiled and admitted.
His erratic and unpredictable personality, which seems to be changing all the time, really makes Cox very depressed... because she never knows how the other person will react next time.
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Not long after, the doctor led the four men behind him through the corridor.
After passing through an electronic door, they entered the "left half" of the facility.
And less than five seconds after they entered that area, suddenly...
"Ah! That's right!" Feng Bujue suddenly stood still and said loudly.
The doctor and the guards all suddenly turned their heads to look at him as if they were facing a formidable enemy...the three electric batons had also been raised.
"What..." Brother Jue looked at them with a very serious expression, "I want to... go to the toilet." (~^~)