"Can you poke out some normal words!" Jun Moxiao couldn't help but interrupt.

After accidentally getting rid of Annabelle, Jun Moxiao rushed over when he saw the chat group leaving a message from the transparent bridge.

After all kinds of mental torture brought by Annabelle, his mind was on the verge of exploding.

"I'm from the countryside, and I don't have that culture." Mu Su said with a mouthful of green onions, and then changed his tone abruptly and returned to the topic: "Release SCP173 and let them eat dogs." If we can, we'll find SCP096 again and hold on until lunch arrives. ”

Several people looked at the Transparent Bridge, which briefly explained the properties of SCP173.

"A humanoid statue of a concrete structure. Acts quickly at a speed close to teleportation when no one is looking, and moves behind creatures to break their necks. But when there is eye contact, it will remain still. SCP-173 hunts all living creatures, and SCP096 is able to prevent monsters from approaching at will. Create a relatively safe place. ”

I heard Jun Mo laugh and complain: "At that time, people were thinking about something in their heads, each one was more weird than the other. ”

Mu Su's eyes widened: "How can you say about your ancestor?" Nothing big or small. ”

Jun Mo was speechless, and his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wen Xiang saw that Jun Moxiao might be about to explode, so he hurriedly played a round: "173...... I remember being locked up in a confinement cell, right? Are we going to let it out? ”

Mu Su looked sideways, thinking to herself, how could she say such awkward words? What does it mean to 'are we going to release it?' should be 'are we going to release it?'

Wait...... 'Are we going to release it?'

was struggling, Mu Su felt that someone was calling him, and when he came back to his senses, he saw everyone looking at him.

Knowing that he must not have heard, Transparent Bridge sighed lightly and repeated: "How do we draw 173." And you have to think about how to lock it up after you release it. ”

"This is the best thing to do." Mu Su smiled mysteriously and looked at Jun Mo with a smile.

"What, what!" Jun Mo laughed and shouted in a panic.

……

The free activity has been going on for more than 20 minutes.

Except for the blazing god who died once, and was killed in class with Transparent Bridge Karen, the other three also held three stand-in dolls.

It may seem like a frugal, but don't forget that they're going to survive here for three days.

Less than two hours have passed.

The first floor of the school building.

In front of the street sign, Makisu sneakily walked up to the corridor on the left.

In order to avoid the annihilation of the group, everyone else stood at the door, and Mu Su acted alone—he specially requested.

The confinement room has a heavy metal door that does not match the positioning of the school building.

Makisu gripped the rudder-like door lock and twisted it counterclockwise.

Click-

The mechanism inside the door moves, and a crack slowly opens.

Mu Su probe into the door. In the dark and closed confinement room, he found the silhouette standing in the corner.

The head occupies one-third of the volume, and the proportions are incongruous with a pair of short legs. A smooth, round hand without knuckles against the wall.

"Praise."

Mu Su, who finally saw SCP173 with his own eyes, let out a sigh of admiration, glanced at its seductive buttocks line, and slowly retreated, 173 disappeared from sight.

But in the next moment—

Wow –

The sound of SCP173 moving stones sounded, and it suddenly appeared in the doorway as far as Mu Su could see, facing him head-on, with its short hands outstretched.

Mu Su accurately predicted where it was going to appear.

Mu Su suddenly had a bold idea.

His eyes were wide open as he circled around the back of 173. Just as he was about to do something, the shouts of the transparent bridge came through the doorway into the hallway.

"Okay! The clown is coming! ”

They weren't as frustrated as Mu Su. In the face of these monsters, they are still in the position of prey.

Mu Su sighed lightly, had to give up the idea and slowly retreated, turning a corner again to the street sign.

Wow –

The sound of scraping stones was loud again, but this time it didn't appear around, and it seemed that it had gone somewhere to hang out.

At the same time, the system prompt is unreasonable and unexpected.

[Hidden Event Triggered: Bad Student Comes]

[You seem to have let a very troublesome student out of the confinement cell.] Don't be delusional that it will show mercy just because you are teachers. It just keeps appearing in front of living creatures and snapping its neck. 】

[Join forces, or be killed by it or locked up with it.] 】

Mu Su didn't take it lightly, 173 is not as easy to bully as other guys.

Retreating to the door, Mu Su suddenly bumped into someone on his back.

"Is that you?"

Turning his head to his eyes, Mu Su was slightly stunned.

"Hee-hee-hee." The clown laughed. Black and yellow, like beast-like teeth.

Not far from the door, the crowd stood guard. No one left, not even Jun Moxiao.

There is also a pair of shoe prints of Mu Su on the clown's chest, and the old and new hatreds are added together. I'm afraid I can't do good this time.

Call......

Mu Su exhaled a breath of turbidity. Ignoring the clown behind him, he walked towards everyone head-on.

Sure enough, in the end, I still need to make a move.

He stopped, turned slowly, and protected everyone behind him.

He stared directly at the clown a few meters away, his dark eyes deep and sharp. Slowly whispered: "If you don't see it clearly, you will provoke me, and if you are reckless, you will pay it back at the price." ”

Jun Moxiao's eyes widened in the back, thinking that he might have stolen the handsome lines from Mu Su.

Wen Xiang and the blazing god sighed in their hearts, and faintly felt that this scene was familiar.

Seeing Mu Su's breath, he raised his head and snorted coldly: "This is a game." We are the players and you are the NPC. If you know each other, pretend nothing happened today. If you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being polite! ”

Congratulations, no one interrupted, and he finally got his wish and finished the sentence in its entirety.

And then, when the clown and everyone were stunned-

Mu Su suddenly turned around and rushed forward.

Bang –

Two cries of pain. Mu Su and Transparent Bridge covered their foreheads at the same time.

"Hey, what are you doing in my way, your handsome escape was ruined by you." Mu Su covered his head and complained, and stumbled into the thick fog around everyone.

A shout came from afar: "Hold on! I'll withdraw first! ”

……

Mu Su, who has no pressure to abandon his companions and always fails to play handsome, runs forward. After 100 meters, his pace slowed down and he returned to walking.

He was surrounded by a thick fog, and there was no sound.

Advancing in the thick fog, Mu Su suddenly paused under his feet. A sense of being watched.

Looking around, he saw Annabelle looking up at him on the trail ahead.

With a slight gaze, Mu Su ignored her and continued to move past her.

In front of the trail, flowers and park chairs on both sides appeared in the thick fog, and Musu saw Annabelle again.

This time she sat in the corner of the park chair, like a little girl's doll.

"Woman, you're playing with fire." Mu Su sighed softly and walked over to Annabelle and sat down, her legs folded.

There was no reply, Mu Suru was doing a one-man show.

For a moment, he glanced sideways slightly, looking at Annabelle's face.

"Ma'am, has anyone ever complimented you on the beauty of your eyes?"