Hello everyone, my name is Bai Qi, I am a good person.

Ah no, I almost forgot that I am not called Bai Qi now... Reintroduce it again - Hello everyone, my name is Caia Mirdonovic Stanlien Belavsky, I am a good person from the fighting nation.

Maybe you have guessed that I am a time traveler from the 21st century, and my time travel will start from that stormy night - at that time I was sitting by the bed and working on the computer, suddenly there was lightning and thunder outside the window, and then I didn't know what happened... I guess I must have been struck by lightning.

Alas, forget it, I have traveled through time anyway, so there is nothing to say... But you let me travel through time - tmd at least let me travel through time to become a normal person!? What the hell is it that I am a criminal who was arrested after attempted rape?

I never expected that my resident who stays at home every day would go to prison... It was a difficult day on the first day, and I really couldn't get used to this kind of life! Basically, my only pastime was to swear with others, brag about how many people I killed and how much money I snatched, and how clever I was!

But I want to say, tmd, why do you still have to rob the bank if you are like NB? Why don’t you come to prison if you are like NB if you are like NB?

Alas... I don't have anything to brag about when I'm boasting with them. I don't even look down on the original owner of this body.

I was really unlucky enough, but I don’t know if it was God’s eyes open or my lucky day was coming. The next day, a man in black came to me and told me that he had the ability to get me out of prison and erase my criminal record. The only requirement was to let me join their organization!

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But later I found out... I seem to have some misunderstandings about time travel, because even if you travel through time, you may not be the protagonist, and you will not have the protagonist aura. In this case, "npc" seems to be more in line with our identity... and I? I think I will be the cannon fodder npc with the shortest life...

If God gives me another chance, I will never be able to die in prison no matter what, because this ghost place called SCP shelter is completely for you to change places and squat in the bureau! And there are also various experiments that are not enough for you to use every day!

Let me put it simply. The scp shelter is full of mysterious monsters that are fatal to humans, such as the lizard that is more than ten meters long and the undead lizard numbered Scp-682. I heard that the group of people above are still trying their best to kill this guy, but due to the powerful regeneration ability and tenacious vitality of the big lizard, they have never succeeded. It is said that this thing has become a sperm, not only can you speak but also a stingy!

All the monsters that only appear in the stories are the monsters that are incredible. Their incredible abilities are simply raped and scientific!... They are divided into three levels, safe (safe). Monsters of this level generally do not harm people. Some of them will even take the initiative to get close to humans. Anyway, I don’t know why the people from the foundation arrested them. Have such a group of cute people offended you? Alas, it’s so pitiful to be locked up here... You know, scp999 is my best friend after traveling through time! He is one of the few scp who can travel at will in the foundation.

In addition to safe, the monsters have two levels left: eucild and keter. eucild refers to those scp that people have not yet studied clearly and may cause harm to people, but the danger is less than keter. As for keter... Take the giant arrogant crawler number 682 I mentioned before, as for example, this guy has been trying to escape from prison, and often successfully escaped, which will cause a large number of casualties every time. And if he runs out, it will be very difficult for scp people to catch him back.

By the way, these three dangerous levels are not just from the perspective of the degree of danger, but more importantly, the difficulty of containment. If the 682 big crawl is as easy to be caught as catching an ant, then even if he can fight, he will only be an ordinary crawl of eucild.

“d-2333, come out.”

At this time, the voices of others calling me came from outside my room. I guess that group of people were going to catch me for the experiment again... The last experiment was just a day ago! Seven of the eight people with me died! Only one guy with the number d-87465 survived with me. By the way, I met him every time I participated in the experiment...

Oh, by the way, I forgot to say that the personnel of the SCP Foundation are divided into four levels of DCBA, and our D-level personnel are all extremely vicious criminals. In the foundation, we mainly act as guinea pigs, and we all have different numbers to distinguish them, such as me, "d-2333".

"Here..." I waited until the door of my room opened automatically and responded casually and walked out. I was not panicked. I had some of my own methods who could survive so many dangerous experiments. Although I didn't know what happened to me, it was definitely easy to survive these experiments.

As soon as I left the room, I saw several fully armed guards standing neatly with guns and live ammunition. Behind them was a doctor in a white coat.

In addition to me, there was another D-level personnel. We were stunned when we saw each other. Mom, who have we offended? Why are we in every experiment?!

The D-class personnel were d-87465 who were born and died with me many times.

I smiled bitterly at him a few times, but this guy just shrugged indifferently, and he was very calm!

"Are these two?" The doctor in a white coat turned his head and asked the guard on the side.

"Yes, two survivors from five experiments in total." A guard replied.

The doctor thought deeply, and my intuition told me that this person was not a good thing - as expected, what he said next made me want to go up and slap him twice.

"What experiment should I do this time? Survived from 096?...No, no...ah! I got it, go and clean the room for 682! I really want to know why they can survive so many experiments!...Yes, it's decided! You two, come with us."

Why survive? Because I'm NB! Clean the room for 682? I'll go to your damn. It's better to just shoot me directly. At least it can leave a whole body! If you really encounter 682, you will only become a shit in the end!

If it weren't for the fact that these guards around me were full of live ammunition, I would have gone up and slapped the doctor and then "See you again."

But in helplessness, I sighed and followed with 87465. I was very confident in my own "special ability"! Maybe I could really survive this experiment!

So now let’s talk about my special ability—“Wu Valudo!”…Well, well, speaking humans can probably translate it as time stops, only I know the ability I have and why I can survive those horrible experiments.

Unfortunately, my abilities are not controllable. I will only activate independently when I am attacked! At the same time, I will become very strong and fast. I think it doesn’t seem difficult to keep a bear as a pet.

I have never told anyone about this ability. After all, everyone has agreed that our D-level personnel can go home after working for a month. If I leak my abilities and become listed as a scp, I will be sentenced to life imprisonment!

"Hey, brother, how did you survive these experiments?"

At this time, d-87465, who was walking next to me, talked to me, and he seemed to be curious about why I was still alive.

"Only vodka can defeat us Russians...you? brother, why are you still alive?"

"Me?" 87465 pointed to his face and shrugged indifferently. "It's just good luck."

"You two, be quiet!" At this time, the security staff next to us glared at us. These people were so tumbling that they were about to die and they didn't allow them to say a few words!

But I think so, the d-87465's luck is really good. Every time he does an experiment, he can escape the disaster by chance. Let me give you an example. 87465 and another guy went to the market to buy vegetables. They walked to the road. At this time, a sports car suddenly rushed out from the left. 87465's companion walked on the left and died on the spot. However, the sports car continued to move forward, but when he was about to encounter 87465, the car suddenly exploded on the spot and then ascended to heaven, it was less than 87465.

I looked at 87465 and sighed. What a pity. We have lived and died so many times. However, this experiment is different. If you face to face with that kind of monster, you will definitely die. No matter how lucky you are... it is impossible that the guy from both of us suddenly broke through the shelter before we could wait for the room where the scp682 was detained and ran away?

I thought, and at this time the alarm in the shelter suddenly rang, and even the lights turned into an unsettling red. This sudden situation confused us all.

"Urgent notice, scp682 breaks through containment! Notification, scp682 has broken through containment! All personnel enter the security state! Repeat, all personnel enter the security state!"

The sound from the speaker made all of us tense... and I looked at each other with 87465.

Damn, I just thought about it casually, why did I really break through the shelter!
Chapter completed!