I Was Once a Legend

Compared with the first night when they were caught off guard, all the pilgrims in the factory hid, and the overalls silently cleaned up the blood on the floor and walls of the workshop.

According to Cui Zuojing's observation, there are about 80 pilgrims in the venue [factory], and few of them are in the same team, but some people choose to cooperate with each other to form a temporary team.

During the day, this place is a chaotic battlefield, but at night, everything is quiet. In the dark corner, I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are quietly watching those "overhaul workers", waiting vigilantly for them to leave the workshop and take a rest.

Cui Zuojing fell from the sky at this moment.

Under the bright lights, the figure of the young man jumped from the high steel frame like a god descending from the earth. Before all the creatures could react, he stepped on the back of one of the overalls that was bending over to clean On the back, with the huge impact of the fall, the weight directly smashed it to the ground, and even the bones made the sound of breaking!

The steel piece slipped out of Cui Zuojing's cuff, slashed across the worker's wrist, and cut off one of his hands!

The work uniform was like a stepped wheat seedling, lying on the ground without a sound. Blood flowed from the gaps in the clothes that tightly wrapped the body. There was no struggle or wailing, just like... a broken machine.

The severed hand flew in the air, drawing a bloody parabola, Cui Zuojing grabbed the severed limb in his hand, smashed the other overalls that were about to pounce on him with a stick, and came out of the encirclement like a phantom in a low body. In the amazed eyes of the hiding pilgrim, he jumped up, grabbed the edge of the three-meter container with his right hand, and climbed up.

Dexterous as a feral cat.

The overalls immediately chased after them. Cui Zuojing ran and jumped between the containers, and they chased on the ground, passing through five or six factory buildings. Cui Zuojing couldn't shake them off. It seemed that at this moment, the chase Cui Zuojing became the primary target of the maintenance workers.

The companion's body has a fatal attraction to these things, which is the same as mentioned in 3008.The building base where the owner of the diary in Endless IKEA once lived was damaged because a small piece of employee meat was stuck in the gap of the box, which attracted endless IKEA employees.

Just go faster!Although the fighting power of these things alone does not seem to be very strong, it is not easy for him to deal with so many.

Where is it?

Cui Zuojing ran into another workshop, and was pleasantly surprised to find the mechanical device in the corner.

The five gears are distributed in a semicircle, and below is the "key" button for winding. He rushed over, and when he passed the box covered by the tarp, he saw the girl hiding below, and met those murderous eyes. After watching for a second, Cui Zuojing turned his head indifferently.

He ran to the processing machine, put the worker's hand wearing a rubber glove into the input box, selected the first gear of super finishing, and quickly wound the key.

The machine started running before the overalls came after them.

Cui Zuojing took out three steel sheets from his waist and threw them out. The steel sheets sank into the wall, forming three steps separated by one meter.

He stepped on the steel sheet and jumped to a height of five meters. When his body was at the highest position, he held the steel sheet to fix himself on the wall.

Cui Zuojing borrowed the steel sheet in both hands, and climbed up the steel frame of the roof like flying over the eaves and walls.

The young man knelt on one knee and raised his hand to wipe the sweat that flowed down his chin. He was panting with his mouth slightly open, and his eyes seemed to be soaked in sweat, but they were still completely cold.

Only fans are used for ventilation in the factory, and it is still quite stuffy.

The machine hummed.

It took a full half an hour to finish the screws before, and the time required for super-finishing should be longer.

The work uniforms rushed over and felt the presence of their companions in the machine. They raised their wrenches and hammers high, and frantically began to hit the conversion machine hard, denting the shell of the machine with just a few blows.

It can't go on like this!

The setting of 914 in SCP can be damaged. Its interior is composed of many complicated and exquisite gear structures. It is a giant clockwork device, a precise and complicated machine. If it is destroyed before the processing is completed, then Isn't it a waste of work?

Cui Zuojing clicked his tongue, and was about to go down again to lead the overalls away.

At this moment, the blows of the work uniforms suddenly stopped.

They seem to have reacted all at once, not understanding why they attacked the cold machine in front of them, and after looking around in confusion, they dispersed one after another.

Cui Zuojing breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the severed hand has been processed to such an extent that it cannot be recognized by other maintenance personnel.

Cui Zuojing relaxed. He looked at the potholed and broken transformation machine below, and waited patiently.

In SCP-914's documentation, the 05 Conference issued an order that no experimentation with living organisms is permitted at this stage.

But before the order was issued, the researchers had imported living D-class personnel and dead animals into it. Although the output data obtained were all [DATA EXPUNGED], it is not difficult to infer from a few words that the things processed using living raw materials will be Terrifying abnormal creatures.

This transformation machine is not as powerful as 914, but it shouldn't be too difficult to come up with something wonderful.

Dong Zheng quickly walked through the corridor and left the area where the cell was located, leaving behind the noisy sounds that were about to destroy the world.

There was no one in the cafeteria in the hallway on the corridor, and no one in uniform was found from the surveillance. All the staff in the prison evacuated the prison within two hours, leaving the battlefield to the prisoners.

Dong Zheng counted secretly in the hall before, there were probably more than 200 prisoners participating in the escape, including seven to 80 pilgrims. Those monsters that were twice as many as they were.

Although everyone's goal is to escape from the prison, they should work together, but the fact is obviously not the case. The brief chaos in the corridor just now can explain everything——

Many prisoners are cruel and crazy by nature, and some of them have made enemies with each other. Now no one can control them, and the mania that has been restrained for a long time suddenly broke out. Obviously, for them, destruction and fighting are relief. The best way.

Let's hide away first.

Dong Zheng came all the way to the dormitory area of ​​the prison guards, picked a room at random, unlocked the electronic door lock, and went in openly.

During the time when he came to the top of the giant tree, Dong Zheng’s ability has undergone some qualitative changes. Whether it is infiltrating the White Bird database with Fu Zhe to steal data, or practicing continuously with the tablet computer every day, it makes him feel better Dong Zheng is progressing at a fairly steady pace.

But now, the kernel can almost perfectly connect with external terminals, and it seems to have become a terminal, and the brain is the best CPU.

Now if he is placed in the snowfield worm trail, he doesn't need to get the authorization card to open the closed door at all. The general electronic security system can no longer trouble him.

However, this kind of unlocking method is not a small mental burden on him, and it cannot be used without restrictions.

The door closed automatically behind him. This was a prison guard's room. The bed was neatly made, the table top was clean, and there was basically nothing in the closet, except for a folded uniform, which was placed in a cabinet in the corner.

Dong Zheng sat down on the bed, and the prison guards did not rush to clean up. He, or they left in an orderly manner within these two hours, obviously knew the news of the amnesty long ago.

Apart from the limited information he saw and heard after entering the venue, Dong Zheng had no other knowledge of this interstellar prison, and he didn't know what was going on with this so-called once-in-a-century amnesty.

He had to wonder what was going on - it stands to reason that as a member of the knockout round, Dong Zheng only needs to collect cards and secret letters in the remaining two and a half days, and he doesn't have to think so much at all.

But Dong Zheng has long been used to thinking about the sporadic clues obtained from the subtleties. This may be related to the fact that he will do a lot of logic training when exercising his core computing power. When he sees the data that can be analyzed, he can't help but go think.

Judging from the strange breakthrough methods of those things, the prison is full of vicious and high-risk prisoners, and judging from the personnel situation of the prison, in this era, human beings—or the bodies of intelligent creatures that occupy the dominant position have not obviously changed. Evolution, relying entirely on advanced technology to keep these prisoners firmly guarded.

If any prisoner escaped successfully, it would definitely cause great panic in the outside world.

There is no way the prison will allow this to happen.

Dong Zheng frowned slowly, remembering the subtle attitude of the warden and the old man in black suit when the amnesty was announced.

Every surveillance camera told him that there were really no prison personnel in the prison. Under unattended conditions, could those electronic security measures alone really be able to stop the prisoners who showed their talents?

I'm afraid they have full confidence that no one can escape.

So, what is the hole card of the prison?

What is the purpose of this amnesty?

The sound of rumbling sounded from above, and Dong Zheng looked along the monitor, good guy, some prisoners have already come here, and they are wrecking havoc.

Dong Zheng took out his own card from his pocket. On the card, a small cow cat curled up and slept in a ball.

He stood up, found a dagger in the bedside table, and was about to walk around, looking for traces of the secret letter.

At this moment, all the speakers in the entire prison simultaneously emitted the cold and hard voice of artificial intelligence.

"The nano-plasma defense membrane is opened, the Tesla coil is preset, the underground nuclear defense base is closed, and all irrelevant personnel are safely evacuated."

"Procedure Skaros-072 started to operate, No. S000010 was released from confinement and allowed to go."

In the gloomy underground prison, pairs of eyes opened silently one after another.

In the dark vertical pupils of the scarlet eyeballs, there is violence and cruelty that have become more and more profound in the past ten thousand years.

The countless chains imprisoned on it melted one after another, and the part inside the tightened flesh melted directly into molten iron.

The sacrificial offering has been presented to the altar, and the "Skaros-072" program has been run six times by No.150 today, 90 years later.

——Hunting time.