SCP Life Diary of a D-class Personnel

Undead Lizard, Item #: SCP-682.

Object Class: Keter.

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-682 must be destroyed as soon as possible. Currently, SCP teams are unable to destroy SCP-682, other than to inflict substantial physical damage on it. SCP-682 is to be contained in a 5mx5mx5m container, with 25cm thick reinforced acid-resistant steel lining all interior walls. The containment container is to be filled with hydrochloric acid until SCP-682 is completely submerged and rendered incapable of resistance. If SCP-682 attempts to move, speak, or breach containment procedures, it must react quickly and with all its strength, as appropriate.

In order to avoid provoking SCP-682, employees are prohibited from speaking with it. Any unauthorized personnel attempting to communicate with SCP-682 are to be forcibly stopped and removed.

Due to its frequent attempts to breach containment procedures, the difficulty of containing and incapacitating it, and the high threat of Foundation exposure, SCP-682 is contained at [DATA EXPUNGED]. The Foundation uses considerable resources to ensure that fifty (50) kilometers are free of human habitation.

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As mentioned above, SCP682 is an extremely dangerous man-eating crawler. I heard that this guy has breached containment not once or twice, but what I didn't expect is that I just thought about it and this guy really broke containment. I I can't help but think about why, this tm is too coincidental!

So I set my sights on D-87465. Could it be that he also has some kind of special ability like me but didn't tell others? If it's just Ouhuang, then it's really too lucky!

"D-2333 and D-87465, you two come with me!" The doctor frowned uncomfortably, and then we were escorted to a safe place by his guards.

This is a small room, there are only a few of us, it seems that the doctor put the two of us here deliberately, because according to the urine nature of the Foundation, I think all the D-class personnel have probably been used by the distribution of weapons at this time Let's deal with scp682, shall we?

I glanced at D-87465, this guy is so calm, even now he looks like he is about to fall asleep! Isn't this guy afraid of death! ?

"Brother, aren't you afraid that 682 has breached containment?" I asked.

"Ah? Brother die, believe me, people are mortal. If you die sooner or later, you will die. If you die, you will go to heaven. In the end, you will die. If you die, you will die. So what is the difference between early death and late death?"

However, D-87465's answer left me speechless. Is this the legendary death as home? A sense of admiration arises spontaneously!

So I went up and took his hand and looked into his eyes, the bravest man I've ever seen. At the same time, he noticed that my gaze was also turned to look at me with affection (face) and affection (dislike) and pulse (dislike). Before I could speak, he took the initiative to say to me: "I'm not **** ,brother."

"..."

Well, it's a bit embarrassing, a man I admire misunderstood me, but it's okay, I still have to say what's in my heart: "You are the bravest man I've ever met in my life!"

D-87465: Scared - European Emperor Limited Edition

"D-2333, please be quiet! Do you want to feed 682?" The guard on the side gave me a hard look.

Hey! This guy is very brave! Dare to talk to the Russians like that, I was also a man who picked up a wooden stick and beat a bear back then. "

At this time, the guard took out the baton attached to his waist. "

"Damn, you are the one who is talking about you! Brother is right, I'll just shut up."

guard:"......"

Hmph, is it great to have a weapon? If it weren't for seeing how many of you there are, if I go up, a Russian crushing bear punches your head to the ground!

As the saying goes, if you can't bear it, you can make big plans. I don't want to argue with this guy! Heroes may be far-sighted, witty, and even TMD makes people wonder if this guy has the aura of the protagonist, but they all have one characteristic in common, that is thick skin! And of course I, who is also a hero, can let go of my face! It's all for the future!

After that, I don't know how long the alarm went off, but eventually SCP682 was recontained.

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

He seemed to be thinking about something, and he waved his hand and sent us back to our respective cells. It seems that many people died in this attack. With a mouthful of saliva, is this the power of SCP?

Of course, it is impossible to be afraid. I am a Russian. I only need to worry about not having enough vodka and whether there is a bear to beat... But think about it carefully, now I am not only not drinking but also No bear beating! I feel that if I don't drink another sip of vodka, I will be close to death!

"Brother!"

At this time, I stopped the guard on the side, "I seem to have something wrong, I feel dizzy..."

"Don't call me big brother, don't be close! My name is Mondo"

Wow, what a strange name, okay...Amon is still so strict, but then again, do you still have a brother named Mundo who calls you a big **** every day?

"Okay, Boss Mondor, I feel extremely unwell..."

"Why are there so many messes?" Meng Duo asked impatiently.

"I-I'm dizzy..."

I saw the guy who called himself Mondo looked me up and down suspiciously, his eyes were not white, he really saw that I was not in the right state!

"Then I'll take you to the infirmary," Mondo said.

"No, no need, Boss Mondor, I'm Russian... I haven't had a sip of vodka for half a month, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, can you..."

kind eyes

Ah ah ah ah ah! Is there any reason! ? I just traveled through time, I really haven't broken the law! Why should I be treated like this? ! Anyone who doesn't have a bear or vodka is an unhappy guy, like me!

In the end, this unkind Mondor threw me back into the cell, which was apathetic, and I felt as if I was being hollowed out...At this moment, I suddenly remembered that the brother of D-87465 was next to me , So I got up and went to the window to chat with him to relieve the stress, because it seemed that he was the only one who could talk to me, and the other D-class personnel seemed to think that they would not live for a month, so they had no intention of talking at all.

"Brother! Come here!"

D-87465 turned his head in surprise when he heard the voice, "What are you doing?"

"Let's make friends, we've done so many experiments together, it's considered a life-and-death relationship! Look at the other people in this place are lifeless, we can't be like them!

"...friend..." D-87465 pondered for a while, he was always lucky, he was lucky when his friends died in a car accident, but he was still alive In a good plane crash, all relatives died and only he himself lived. If he was so lucky that everyone around him died, only he himself lived alone!

D-87465 sighed, it doesn't matter, anyway, he is going to die in the end, so what about making friends?

"Just call me Henry," D-87465 said. "What's your name? You have an accent."

"Oh, my name is Gaia Mildonovich Stanleyn Belavsky, and I'm a good fellow."