Undead Lizard, item number: scp-682.

Project level: keter.

Special Containment Procedures: Scp-682 must be eliminated as soon as possible. At present, the scp team cannot destroy scp-682 and can only cause a large amount of physical damage to it. Scp-682 must be contained in a 5m x                                                                                                                                                                                                                            �

To avoid angering scp-682, employees are prohibited from talking to them. Any unauthorized person who attempts to communicate with scp-682 will be forcibly blocked and removed.

Due to its frequent attempts to destroy containment measures, the difficulty of containing and ineffectiveness, and the high threat that led to the exposure of the Foundation, scp-682 was contained in a [data deleted] location. The Foundation uses a large number of resources to ensure that there is no human habitation within fifty (50) kilometers.

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As mentioned above, scp682 is an extremely dangerous cannibal crawling. I heard that this guy broke through the shelter once or twice, but what I didn’t expect was that I just thought about it and this guy really broke through the shelter. I couldn’t help but think about why. This tm is so coincidental!

So I turned my attention to d-87465. Could it be that he also has some special ability like me but did not tell others? If it was just the Emperor of Europe, then he would be too lucky!

"d-2333 and d-87465, come with me!" The doctor's eyebrows frowned uneasy, and then we were escorted to a safe place by him and led the guards.

This is a small room, with only a few of us. It seems that the doctor deliberately arranged the two of us here. Because according to the foundation's urinary nature, I think all the D-level personnel have been dispatched to deal with scp682 at this time, right?

I took a look at d-87465. This guy was so calm that he was even going to fall asleep now! Isn’t this guy afraid of death?

"Brother die, 682 has broken through and contained you, are you not afraid at all?" I asked.

"Ah? Brother die, believe me, a person will die in the end. He will die sooner or later. He will die in heaven and eventually die. If he dies, he will die after death. What's the difference between dying sooner or later?"

However, d-87465's answer left me speechless. Is this the legendary look of death? A wave of admiration arose!

So I went up and held his hand and looked at his eyes. This was the bravest man I had ever seen. At the same time, he noticed that my eyes turned around and looked at me with my love (face) pulse (dislike) pulse (dislike) pulse (discarded). Before I could speak, he took the initiative to say to me: "I'm not gay, brother."

“…”

Well, this tm is a bit embarrassing. A man I admire misunderstood what I mean, but it doesn't matter. I still have to say what I say in my heart: "You are the bravest man I have ever seen in my life!"

d-87465: "(Fear-European Emperor Limited Edition)"

"d-2333, please be quieter! Do you want to feed 682?" The guard beside him glared at me fiercely.

Hey! This young man is very brave! I dare to talk to the Russians. I was also a man who picked up a wooden stick to beat the bear. This was too disregarded. I couldn't help but scold, "Damn it..."

At this time, the guard took out the baton that was tied to his waist."

"Damn it's all about you, wise and brave! My brother is right, I'll shut up now."

guard:"......"

Humph, it’s amazing to have weapons? If it weren’t for the fact that you were too many people, I would have been a Russian crushed bear punch that made your head bloom!

As the saying goes, if a little bit of tolerance, he will make a big plan, and I don’t have to argue with this guy! Heroes may be far-sighted or smart, or even make people wonder if this guy has the halo of the protagonist, but they all have one common characteristic, that is, they are thick-skinned! And I, who is also a hero, can also put my pride! This is all for the future!

After that, I didn't know how long the alarm sounded, but in the end, the scp682 was finally re-contained.

Just when I wondered if the doctor was going to take us to do the experiment with 682, he spoke, "You two, go back to your room first."

He seemed to be thinking about something, waved his hand and sent us back to his respective cells. This attack seemed to have killed many people. There was no time for blood everywhere in the corridor. I smelled the smell of blood in the air, and I couldn't help swallowing. Is this the power of scp?

Of course, it is impossible to be afraid. I am a Russian. I just need to worry about not enough vodka to drink and whether there is a bear to beat it... But if you think about it carefully, I am not only drinking without alcohol or beating a bear now! I feel that if I don’t drink a sip of vodka, I will be far from death!

"Brother!"

At this time, I called the guard beside me, "I seem to have something wrong, I'm dizzy..."

"Don't call me brother, please get close! My name is Mengduo."

Wow, what a strange name, okay... Amon is still so strict, but then again, do you have a brother who calls the aunties every day, called Mondo?

"Okay, Boss Mengduo, I feel extremely uncomfortable..."

"Why are there so many things to do?" Meng Duo said impatiently.

"I, I'm dizzy..."

I saw the guy who claimed to be Meng Duo looked me up and down with a suspicious look on his face. His eyes were not white, and he really realized that I was in a wrong state!

"Then I'll take you to the infirmary." Meng Duo said.

"No, no, Boss Mengduo, I'm Russian... I haven't taken a sip of vodka for half a month. Can you..."

“(kind eyes)”

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Finally, Meng Duo, who had different personalities, threw me back into the cell, and I felt as if my whole body was hollowed out... At this time, I suddenly remembered that the brother of D-87465 was next to me, so I got up and walked to the window to chat with him to relieve the pressure, because it seemed that he was the only one who could chat with me. The other D-level personnel seemed to think that they had not lived for a month, so they had no intention of talking at all.

"Brother! Come here!"

d-87465 heard the voice and turned his head in surprise and said, "What are you doing?"

"Let's make friends. It's a life-and-death friendship after doing so many experiments together! Look at the rest of the people in this place, we can't be like them!

"...friend..." d-87465 pondered for a few moments. He was always lucky. He had a good car accident and his friends died. He was still alive. He was very lucky. He was all the good plane crash and his relatives died. He was only alive. He was so lucky that everyone around him died. He was only alive!

d-87465 sighed, it doesn't matter, he will die in the end, so what if he makes friends?

"Just call me Henry." d-87465 said, "What's your name? Your accent is obviously a Russian."
Chapter completed!