[Comprehensive] Supernatural Honmaru Experience Records

MTF-Ding Chou-03-"Ferryman" Mobile Task Force recently took over a case of child abduction suspected to be caused by SCP anomalous items.

Although he had made good mental preparations, when he arrived at the scene of the crime, the situation was far beyond Captain Bai Jing's psychological preparations.

"If this has nothing to do with SCP-573 "The Magic Flute of Kidnapping", it must be hell."

MTF-Ding Chou-03-"The Ferryman" mobile task force is ambushing in the bushes next to this entertainment club at this moment. In the darkness, the well-trained team members can barely feel the sound of breathing——however , doesn't seem to be needed at this time.

The two-meter-tall captain Bai Jing crouched in the grass. His burly body was like a bear staring at its prey. He gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, not afraid of being exposed at all... because the entertainment club on the opposite side was far away , can also hear loud rock music coming from inside.

This is the largest underground gold sales den in the entire city of V, a place that rich businessmen and high officials can only imagine but can't describe... As long as you have money here, you can do anything.

However, the twenty children abducted this time were all sent to this place.

Thinking of the possible consequences, Bai Jing, who is as bold as he is, feels a chill down his back.

They have been watching this group of criminals for a while. The first three batches of abducted children were all sent to childless families in remote mountainous areas. They did not rescue them for fear of scaring the snake away, but secretly deployed a lot of manpower to protect the children in the mountainous area. However, this time, the abducted child was sent directly to this remote clubhouse.

This caught them off guard, and the manpower in the remote mountainous area had no time to withdraw, so the personnel involved in this operation... only half.

There was a rustling sound from the side, and the red horse of the mobile task force came over, "Boss."

"Say."

On the contrary, the red horse hesitated before saying, "Shall we go in?" He said, "When will we wait..."

In this kind of place, every second the children stay is more dangerous.

Why doesn't Bai Jing understand this truth, but...

"Our task this time is to recover SCP-573 "Magic Flute of Abduction". Don't lose sight of the original." The cold words came out of his mouth. Bai Jing didn't look back, but he knew what his subordinates were like at this time expression.

That's right, they... weren't here to save these kids.

The SCP Foundation stipulates that the priority of recovering SCP abnormal items is higher than saving people.

Even, due to the particularity of this mission, the higher-ups specifically emphasized not to make extravagant problems and startle the snakes.

Bai Jing's deep voice echoed in the forest.

"Only by cutting off the root cause of SCP-573 can the problem be completely solved. Otherwise, apart from these children, there will be second, third, and countless batches of children falling into the wrong hands... You should all understand the truth."

No one speaks.

Everyone's eyes were blood red, staring at the entertainment club in front of them, their eyes were blood red.

Bai Jing closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he lost all his emotions, and the only thing left was his absolutely calm mind.

"If you want to understand...then go!"

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SCP-573 "Magic Flute of Abduction"

SCP-573 is a bone flute made from children's leg bones, which, when blown, will put animals and underage children into a hypnotic state when they hear the sound.

So it can be said that it cannot be prevented, and it is not something that can be prevented by parental education "don't go with strangers".

And even more shocking is the side effect of SCP-573——

Players will be mentally polluted by SCP-573, and their personalities will gradually become paranoid, and gradually...have excessive "interest" in minors.Finally, some unspeakable acts of violence against minors can be committed under this influence.

Taking advantage of the night, people gathered in the forest, Bai Jing lowered his body, and finally touched the vent at the back side door of the clubhouse.

Immediately several team members gathered around and quickly dismantled the iron window of the vent. Immediately, a smell of human sweat mixed with low-quality perfume and smoke wafted out. In the middle, there was also a wisp of bloody smell. Before they noticed it, it wafted away. in the air.

There is definitely something wrong with this place.

Bai Jing's eyes darkened, trying to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, he put his hands up and jumped in first.

"Follow."

The rose-red light was ambiguous, and Bai Jing's sturdy body moved sensitively and quickly in the narrow air vent without making a sound.

He looked at the men and women writhing crazily on the dance floor through the blinds of the air vent, and after roughly confirming the structure of the building, he turned his head and made a gesture of "turn right ahead" to the task force member behind him, and then continued sneak.

The office area is usually in a relatively quiet place, so it is estimated that there is still some distance to reach the destination.

Like phantoms swaying in the dark night, more than a dozen members of the task force quietly sneaked through the passageway, covering the entire floor in an instant.

Those who are still indulging in the carnival don't know how many pairs of eyes are watching them in the darkness—eyes full of anger.

This is a team known for assassination, investigation, and use of cold weapons.

"What - woo!"

Before the bodyguard patrolling the chairman's office had time to speak, his throat was twisted by the red horse in an instant after only one encounter. He looked around vigilantly, and took out the replica of the SCP-005 "Master Key" in his pocket. , easily opened the door——

All the team members showed their weapons at the same time!

Bai Jing holds a vajra in both hands, and his burly figure is like an iron tower between heaven and earth. The deputy captain beside him, Hong Ma, shakes his dreadlocks, and instantly casts out a sharp Damascus scimitar with both hands, pointing straight at the center with a strange arc and an icy cold light !

However, there was silence—

Looking at the empty office, Bai Jing suddenly felt powerless as if he had punched cotton.Could it be... Did someone here get the information in advance?

No, not like.

The whole office... It's like Friday night, all the employees threw away their work and went to a party and carnival. The computer webpage was too late to turn off, and the electric kettle on the socket was still boiling water, and what was even more absurd was——

Bai Jing saw the bone flute casually thrown on the desk at a glance, and suddenly, a feeling of unreality emerged spontaneously.

——Really, what on earth is it that you are in such a hurry that you even forgot to take your things?

But this can be regarded as the completion of the task.At this time, all the team members looked at Bai Jing, waiting for his next order.

Yes, the regulations require that after receiving the SCP containment, it must be sent back to the SCP Foundation headquarters immediately, without delay, but...

Not reconciled.

They are not reconciled to leaving more than a dozen children in this devil's lair!

Under the watchful eyes of all the team members, Bai Jing slowly put the SCP-573 "Magic Flute of Abduction" into the close-fitting pocket of the tactical vest. He turned around and looked at all the team members, and finally spoke.

"All teammates listen to the order and immediately go back to the assembly point and gather on the off-road vehicle... Let's go back to the foundation."

When he said the last sentence, he heard the breathing of several team members suddenly became disordered.

Really just go back like this, just go back to the headquarters like this? !

The members of the "Ferryman" who usually execute immediately when they hear the order, hesitated for the first time... They all froze in place, watching their captain, and no one moved.

The atmosphere became stalemate.

Bai Jing, who originally thought he would be furious, suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth after a while, and let out a mocking sneer.

"...By the way, before that." Bai Jing raised his head fiercely. At this time, he finally stopped suppressing his anger. At this time, like all the team members, his eyes were blood red. "I'm going to take a pee, anyone going with me?"

Everyone looked up in astonishment and looked at their captain.

In an instant, these team members who had cooperated seamlessly and connected with each other understood the meaning of their captain in an instant——

"I'm going too! I just saw where the toilet is!"

"Hey, I can't hold it anymore, I'm going to take a shit! I just held it all the way!"

"Bring me one, my red horse is known for its urgency, frequent urination and incessant urination!"

If they just stopped by the toilet and took the opportunity to save someone...there's no rule against it, is there?

Anger finally broke through the valve and gathered into a majestic storm. This time their target was very clear, just behind the dance floor.

Even in the vent, they could hear the desperate screams and smell the bloody stench inside through the smell of rock music and perfume!

At that moment, they... felt the abyss.

"boom--!!"

Suddenly, there was an explosion, and the ventilation pipe shook violently. Bai Jing supported the wall of the pipe, and when he realized that the place of the explosion was the place where he felt the smell of blood, his heart tightened suddenly.

In the end what happened? !

The crowd on the dance floor started to run out in a panic, Bai Jing and the others couldn't care less, they jumped down from the ventilation duct on the roof, brushed aside the fleeing men and women, and tried their best to run to the destination——

Don't worry about it.

[Ding, abnormal Hume index detected. 】

[Sense that the Hume index continues to rise. 】

The explosive music in the stereo was still playing, and the members of the special task force couldn't hear what was said in the earphones at all. Their only belief was to run quickly, to the place where the children called for help!

Xianyu, the fastest member of the special task force, overtook the captain by a little bit, and then, the only female member of the team kicked open the locked secret door with a volley!

Then, they witnessed hell.

The bloody smell that makes one's scalp explode, the shocking blood red——

A young body was lying across the doorway, already bitten by ferocious beasts. Like a crushed doll, she was thrown aside at random, without a sound.

This is a room - a hall that was transformed into the Colosseum!There was no one in the auditorium at this time, and all that was left were more than one child's body lying on the ground, large swathes of blood, and... vicious dogs bared their teeth at them!

This hell-like scene deeply shocked the task force members who had already experienced hundreds of battles.

How much evil can people do?

What they are facing now are dozens of vicious dogs flying towards them, including bull terriers, pit bulls, Caucasians... all of them have blood stains on their mouths and paws!

But this time, these vicious dogs were not facing unarmed children, but were completely stimulated/stimulated by this horrible scene in an instant!More than a dozen strong and powerful men rushed towards Kong Wu screaming.

That's right, when faced with such a situation, all normal people with conscience will lose their minds.

Bai Jing, who was just over two meters tall, was like a towering city wall. His hand clenched the vajra could not help but tremble. He used the greatest strength to stab it directly from the vicious dog's bloody mouth!

"Bite! Give me another bite! Open your dog eyes and show me!"

The veins on Bai Jing's neck were pulsating, and he roared almost out of breath—"This is a child! This is a human! Can animals like you bite me!"

The red horse brandished the scimitar. At this moment, he didn't care about the knife skills at all, but just slashed down with red eyes.

"Actually engage in the Colosseum! I let you do it... let you do it!"

And Yuntai, who is good at daggers...had already put away the dagger, picked up the fire ax that he didn't know where to find, and smashed it with all his strength.

Almost everyone lost their minds, and they channeled all their anger into power in their hands, until... until the explosion sounded again.

Someone is still there!

No, this is... This is a living child!

When Bai Jing realized this, the ecstasy that rushed into his brain almost made him unable to stand still. At the moment, he didn't even have time to put away the vajra, and ran towards the explosion without stopping.

The hope that pervades the world in an instant is like a lit match in the dark, illuminating despair.

Please hold on--

Bai Jing dealt with the several wolf dogs that rushed on the road, and ran towards the place where the explosion sound came from - the center of the Colosseum.

This is a small black house built with bricks, which is probably a fighting battlefield. Except for the passages for people and dogs, it is tightly sealed-you must know that rich people are very afraid of death.

Looking at the closed brick house, Bai Jing almost didn't even think about it, he just took the fire ax from the gimbal, swung his arms round and smashed it.

"Boom——!!!" There was a tooth-piercing crash between the steel and the wall,

Almost everyone's heart trembled at the same time as the wall.

"Boom!!" The brick wall has cracked, and spider web-like cracks have spread, and light has shone in.

"Boom——!!!" Finally, he picked up the ax and smashed it hard. The strong task force leader smashed through the entire brick wall with brute force!

The yellow light penetrated through the layers of dusty haze, and shone into the dark room where the darkness bred the darkness——

At the same time, they finally saw the miracle inside.

A ferocious pitbull was shredded by an invisible force, and the power of the spiritual system turned into a blade. Because the power was too overbearing, it even made a blasting sound that pierced the sky——

The black-haired boy with an indifferent expression supported the wall with one hand, and almost tried his best to keep himself in a standing posture——

He was almost naked, and there were horrific marks of being bitten by vicious dogs all over his body. The blood was stained with dust, and the wound was exposed in the air, and it was all dazzling blood red.

His eyes, ears, and muzzle are almost bleeding, which is clearly a sign of overuse.And the boy was indifferent to it.

This is a battle with life at stake.

Sensing someone approaching, he tried his best to focus his distracted eyes, then raised his hand vigilantly, and when he wanted to continue using his ability to attack, Bai Jing spoke.

"It's all right, kid." He said hoarsely.

If he forced himself to use his abilities again... this child would definitely not survive.

Looking down at the blood-stained ax in his hand, Bai Jing immediately threw it away, as if he was afraid that it would scare the frightened child, he approached slowly, squatted down, and watched the boy slack pupils, and stretched out his hand...

"Don't be afraid, it's all over."

The boy with a dull expression finally loosened a bit at this moment. He opened his mouth to say something, but his throat that had already been hoarse could no longer make any sound. He was exhausted and could no longer support his body. Taking a step forward, he took the child into his arms——

and many more!

Just when Bai Jing thought he had seen a miracle, this boy gave him an even bigger miracle.

The moment Bai Jing caught the fallen boy, behind him, there were four shivering children huddled together.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

All the team members of "The Ferryman" looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment, and then they turned their heads at the same time, looking at the scarred body tightly held by Bai Jing, their eyes were completely shocked.

At this moment, he felt the light weight of the boy in his arms... as if it was as heavy as Mount Tai.

This child not only survived the confrontation with the vicious dog, but also protected four children of his age... and survived together!

Isn't he afraid, this kind of murderous dog that even the task force would be terrified after seeing it... Isn't he really afraid?

How did he drag such a thin body full of scars, and...with what kind of decisive courage, to stand in the front?

Nobody knows.

Bai Jing took out his work uniform from his tactical vest, and carefully wrapped up the comatose boy, but no matter how careful he was, the rough fabric rubbed against the wound, causing him to wrinkle in a coma She raised a delicate brow.

So, is he also afraid of pain?

Now there is no time to continue to sigh, watching the remaining team members pick up the surviving children, Bai Jing picked him up like a treasure in the world, and then rushed out first.

The dance floor where the demons danced wildly was already empty. Bai Jing had long legs and rushed out directly over the overturned tables and chairs on the ground. He ran out at a faster speed. Every second faster, the hope of life was greater.

But when he stepped out of the clubhouse and saw the besieged parking lot, Bai Jing's expression darkened instantly.

What he was most worried about still happened.

The originally empty parking lot was already full, all of them were vicious dogs, each of which was a top racing dog that could go on the field. Hearing the deep roar in their throats, Bai Jing felt a sudden movement in his arms. The child who had just fallen into a coma, Already awake.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Bai Jing carefully put the boy on his back, feeling the slender arms full of wounds encircling the back of his neck.He took a deep breath and took hold of his vajra. "It's just a few beasts, it won't hurt you."

I won't let them hurt you either.

The mastermind behind the scenes has long since disappeared without a trace, and without anyone's command, the lethality of the vicious dogs left here can be said to be greatly reduced, but this still brings a lot of difficulties to Bai Jing and the others.

There are too many.

What follows is a long battle like a marathon.

He smashed the head of a wolf dog with a vajra stick, and then pushed back, stabbing a pitbull that was sneaking up behind him, and sent it flying. Bai Jing could no longer control himself and began to pant heavily.

His arms were as heavy as if filled with lead, and almost every joint made the sound of being overwhelmed by the strenuous exercise. Bai Jing felt his legs soften, and the vajra in his hand gradually became heavier...

But he had no choice.

The fluffy head hangs on his neck, the small and warm sniff makes his ears itchy, and he feels a weak but firm heartbeat on his broad back... Aware of the boy on his back, Bai Jing felt that he seemed to have strength again.

——He couldn't let a child compare to him.

However, the same is true for the other team members, too much energy wasted... With so many vicious dogs, even if they go out alone, they may not be able to escape, let alone bring a few children with them.

Bai Jing subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead with his right arm, and grinned suddenly at the burning pain of the wound. At this moment, he set his eyes on the bone flute on his chest.

SCP-573 "Magic Flute of Abduction"

Why did you forget about this big killer!Bai Jing's eyes glowed a little. This bone flute can completely control the dogs in front and make them stop attacking!

Although the price is... he might become a fetish/pedophile/pedophile, and if Bai Jing was the only one in danger, he might still hesitate, but now it is related to the team members and the lives of these five children, these worries Compared with life, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Bai Jing reached into the tactical vest and took out the bone flute, but just as his mouth touched the bone flute, suddenly, a cold hand gently pressed his wrist.

Bai Jing turned around in astonishment, and saw the boy's slender hand resting on the bone flute, and he shook his head weakly at Bai Jing.

Can't……

After blowing it... it will become a devil.

Immediately afterwards, the boy tried his best to raise his head, looked around with difficulty, and after seeing clearly the current situation surrounded by vicious dogs, he hugged Bai Jing's neck tightly.

Are you... scared?

Bai Jing turned his head and met the boy's pure black eyes. There seemed to be stars shining in them... This is the precursor to the ability to activate.

In an instant, Bai Jing realized what he wanted to do.

"No, you can no longer use your ability—"

The sudden storm of wind and sand forced Bai Jing to shut his mouth. It was a sandstorm formed by the mental power suddenly raised to an exponential level like opening the gate to release the flood, pushing the sand on the parking lot into the air!

Except for SCP, Bai Jing has only seen this terrifying memetic ability in the core task force of the SCP Foundation "Red Right Hand".

This majestic mental power is the sharpest blade, tearing apart all enemies and flattening everything in front. The terrifying power oppresses the air, making Bai Jing hear the explosion that he just heard in the Colosseum again...

"boom--!!!!!"

In an instant, the sound of dogs barking all over the field disappeared without a trace, and the yellow sand was endless. When the dust fell and the task force members finally opened their eyes, they finally saw the figure of their captain.

And at this moment, the shallow breathing and weak heartbeat on the white background... Gradually stopped.