Chapter 106: .farewell

Omega-7, "Pandora's Box", a mobile task force once only the O5 Council at the top of the Foundation had the right to know.
Captain Abel is the core of the entire task force, including another humanoid SCP, and each team member is an agent carefully selected by him as the master. Due to the outstanding combat power of him and his players, "Pandora's Box" has been active in extremely dangerous accidents many times and has achieved good results.
However, Abel is also a perfect anti-socialist, who easily gets angry. In order to stabilize his emotions, he was fitted with a sock around his neck, and if he did too outrageous behavior, the sock would destroy the trachea, blood vessels and even the spinal cord.
But so, they still failed to stop Abel.
The world is still peaceful for most of the time, and there can be no high-intensity fighting for him to enjoy. When the Foundation couldn't find any tasks to delegate to him, Abel began to feel bored.
He tried to make himself fun-for example, beating his players. The situation became more and more out of control, and when the Foundation found that it was in fact difficult for Abel to truly manipulate Abel, the latter had already run away.
He destroyed the explosive collar and massacred the entire site. In the end, the site was forced to detonate the internal nuclear bomb, and the people present dragged Abel to his death.
The "Pandora's Box" was abolished. The Foundation realized their mistakes and disclosed the existence of this task force to a certain extent, so as to take this incident as a warning.
Of course, none of this has happened yet. Lin You knows that they are still in the active period of "Pandora's Box". But in any case, the bloodthirsty carved into Abel's bones will not change.
But then again, the reason why Omega-7 was once organized is thanks to another characteristic of Abel.
He respects the strong.
If he defeats him and gains his approval, he will regard him as a real enemy and respect him.
And now--
Abel's expression was unclear.
His eyes remained on his grasped wrist, and he couldn't break free with his strength. On the other hand, Niya, in a posture of four or two strokes, easily pushed away the murderer's hand.
"Oh," he glanced at the subtle and subtle tattoos, and laughed mockingly, "I see."
"—Semites?"
As soon as his voice fell, Abel suddenly violent.
Can't say whether it was irritated by this contemptuous tone, the anger on the face of the task force captain was mixed with excitement. The enthusiasm brought about by the battle swept through his body-he was genuinely happy for the killing, but it was a pity that it was not a mortal who blocked the front.
"To change to normal, I am not interested in dealing with you."
Nyarlatotep almost lazily blocked the opponent's arm, even in a human form, his speed is really not inferior to Abel, "but you should never do it at this time."
"It's rare to meet a human with such an appetite..."
Niya smiled comfortably, but there was a murderous intent in her tone, "If you disturb the situation, wouldn't it be too boring?"
Lin You said "Eh".
Dare to love Naia's evaluation of her so high.
His action to evade Abel's attack was quite easy to say, and this also made the look in Lin You's eyes with the gold-rimmed glasses more and more uncertain.
The guy who appeared in front of her suddenly couldn’t get rid of her 100%, but he and Abel didn’t distinguish between high and low—no, it’s not accurate to describe it. The scene in front of her was like a rat lazily playing s cat.
What's the origin? !
The gravel was flying, and Lin You had foresight to stretch a distance. For her, such a situation is entirely reasonable.
No matter how Abel is a human being, a creation of God, there will still be a certain gap compared with Cthulhu.
It is not impossible that the Foundation has the same existence as Nyarlatotepu-some may be even higher. But now it seems that those few are probably not on this site.
……that's too regretful.
"Abel!"
The shouts from mid-air made Lin You thank you for hiding in time. The voice of the agent standing by the hatch was blurred by the rushing wind, "You are—"
Even Lin You couldn't hear what he was talking about, let alone Abel who was fighting and fighting. His receiving headset had been knocked aside long ago, otherwise the agent wouldn't have used the method of shouting.
I could only hear a cry.
The dagger flew out, but it dissipated into ashes before it could roll over the ruins. The weapon revealed by Abel Gu will dissipate when he leaves him. He is used to this, only reaching out to the crack in the space that was torn apart again—
Nyarlatotep sneered suddenly.
"Let me say it," he said, "you are still on the verge of fire."
There is always something in common in the way of manipulating space, although not like the omniscience and omnipotence of Yogg Sotos, he also has a bit of his own experience in spells.
Abel was stunned at first sight.
God knows what tricks Naia used, the hand he drew out the long sword from there was stuck there, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't advance or retreat. When he was in a dilemma, Abel used his greatest strength again like a furious cheetah, that is, at this moment, he only heard the Cthulhu snap his fingers.
The strength of the restraint suddenly vented, and Abel, who had been released, almost staggered, and Nyaratotip, who was laughing, easily avoided his next offensive. It was just a moment of looking back in his spare time. Seeing Lin You's wink, he snorted coldly, and disappeared in front of their eyes with a shake.
But it also disappeared out of place. To be precise, except for Lin You who knew what he was going to do, only Abel's dynamic vision could keep up with his movements. Without any hesitation, the excited Abel immediately jumped down from the big hole.
--Yes.
She asked him to lead Abel away.
The escalator was completely unfolded just then, and the first agent started to climb down.
"What the is he doing?!" he yelled in disintegration, and then he yelled at someone on the other end of the headset, "No! Believe I don't have to activate the bomb at this time, we just need to do it as soon as possible Where did you find him-are you sure that SCP-682 last appeared nearby?"
Other agents landed next to him one after another. They were all in uniforms, except for one person-that was a blond and blue-eyed girl who looked less than twenty years old, dressed as if she was out for an outing. She was wearing a leather jacket full of pockets, and a large Polaroid camera hung around her neck.
"It seems that we have to find our captain before the official action," the girl said, "right?"
"Maybe I need your help, Iris."
The girl named Iris was silent for a few seconds.
"I will try."
With that, she took a few clicks with the camera, and put the photos washed out from the bottom into her pockets. When she hung the camera back to her neck, she walked to the elevator and tried to press the button, "...I hope it still works."
Thanks to the time difference between Abel's jump and their climb, the players had time to hide, but if they were wise, they wouldn't provoke a dozen agents equipped with real guns at this time. What's more, even if their physical strength is far from Abel, they are the elites he once again carefully selected from the elite combat agents, and they are still the safest to avoid them.
The elevator pipe does not work, Linyou and others who have used it once are naturally clear. When the helicopter hovered over his head, the elevator door closed behind him. As soon as he was relieved, Fang's face was pulled by the man in glasses when he thought of getting up.
"Don't worry!" He said sharply, "That little girl is also an SCP."
Fang's face was shocked, "What?!"
"Abel is in charge of fighting and tackling fortifications, and Iris prefers to detect intelligence."
Lin You whispered.
"She can use the photos taken with that camera to observe the real-time situation of the shooting location at the time, and she can simply reach in and manipulate the things in the range." She said, "Come with me, I will note where she took the picture. There are several directions. If you don't want to be discovered by them, you have to go around as much as possible."
The surviving researchers were all rescued, and they lost their original purpose of coming to the top floor. What's more, the scope of their actions was limited by Iris's photos, and there is no point in keeping them here. But following the path Lin You pointed out, they couldn't take the elevator or take the stairs. The only possible path made people frown.
"Should I get down from here?" The man in glasses sighed, "I fell to death by accident."
This is the hole that SCP-682 smashed into, running straight down from the top floor. Without the aid of a rope, a slippery foot might really fall.
Fang Lian hesitated for a few seconds before reaching for his backpack.
"I have it."
He said briefly: "Use this."
He tied one end of the rope he took out with the upturned steel bars, and the other end tied them around his waist. It looks like an ordinary hemp rope, but the material is very strong, giving people the feeling that they are constantly pulling. Lin Youxin said that it might be a special item, but she never bothered about it. She only threw the rope up after she got down so that the next person could use it.
When Fang's face finally came down, Lin You thought about how to loose the end tied to the steel bar.
"It's not suitable to act together now."
She said, "Let's go separately."
"That's the case," the teammate rubbed his hair irritably, "the four of them are too moving."
Knowing that there are more than a dozen agents around in the carpet search, if they are still walking together, there is not a big enough place to hide when they encounter each other. But having said that, if you want to split into a group of two, isn’t the safest thing--
The three of them unanimously took a look at Linyou with a bit of eagerness, and then found that others thought the same way as themselves, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. In order to conceal this embarrassment, they turned their heads and coughed again.
Lin You: "..."
Did they have any misunderstandings about her, let alone her safety, she wanted to find something by herself.
……suddenly.
She always felt that she heard a little rustling sound, but there was still silence again. Looking at the expressions of the teammates, she obviously didn't notice the movement. Although she didn't think it was her own illusion, she could only let go of this doubt first.
"I want to go alone."
Lin You said: "Please discuss the rest."
She waved her hand without nostalgia. The three people who were left in the same place looked at me and I looked at you, even though she was not very likely to follow the boss in her heart, she couldn't help but feel a little dejected when she was grouping rock, paper, scissors.
Turning a corner, Lin You walked away alone in the corridor.
She heard the familiar voice again.
This time it was a little closer, like it was coming from below, but it disappeared after only two seconds.
She looked around suspiciously.
The butler hasn't come back, and both skills are still on CD, but Lin You is also used to experience, and won't be frightened by such small movements.
It's not without gain to meet with teammates this time.
Knowing in advance that Omega-7 was dispatched was one, and the other, she knew that the old man had once caught a doctor.
When the cooling time is up, she can call out the old man and ask about the doctor—
"Where is that guy?"
The sound from behind made Lin You's eyelids twitch.
She turned around abruptly.
The black-haired man walked out of the darkness. He was good at hiding his footsteps like a cat, with a belligerent gleam in his gray pupils.
Compared with the bloodthirsty before, this makes people a little uncomfortable.
"Where is that guy?" Abel, who had obviously not played enough, asked again.
Lin You: "..."
Don't find it after searching for a while, come back to look for her again.
According to her knowledge of Nyarlatotepu's bad personality, she may think that the purpose has been achieved anyway, and she will go back without any interest in the fight.
If I tell the truth, I'm afraid it is not going to blow up.
"If I do it again," Abel squinted, "Is that guy coming out?"
...? ? ? ? ?
Boy, your thinking is very problematic.
"Don't don't don't."
Lin You waved her hand quickly, "You calm down."
That is, a flash of lightning.
She suddenly remembered where she had heard the vague voice.
At that time, she hid with the butler, who was still holding a statue in her arms, and approached while listening to the footsteps outside the door. Although it is not the same as the heavy and muffled sound at the time, if you think it is too damaged, you will make a certain disguise
Lin You hadn't deliberately hidden the sound of her footsteps before, but now she took two steps back quietly.
Noting her movement, Abel drew closer.
"I can find him."
Lin You pretended to be scared and said in a low voice: "The condition is that you just stand there, don't... don't come over."
Abel narrowed his eyes, but didn't really move a step further.
If it's what she thought, I'm afraid it's already--
Before he could even count the number of three and two, the floor suddenly cracked.
Bai Hui briefly diffused his vision, and even so, he could still vaguely see the monster poking his head from below. Following the smell and the sound of footsteps, the Immortal Nieli who came forward to seek revenge raised his head and roared and looked viciously at the woman who had caused herself to be torn to pieces.
Not bad.
It thought.
There is a slight deviation, but this distance-enough for it to be under the claws at once.
However, to SCP-682's surprise, the opponent's face did not show the slightest panic, but instead pointed to the ceiling sympathetically.
...Look up?
At the same time, a gravel fell on its forehead.
The immortal lizard looked up.
And Abel, whose head half of his body was embedded in the ceiling, was so angry that his red eyes came with big and small eyes.