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Chapter 3 The Poker Face on the Eleventh Floor

Judging from the impact of people outside the building and people on other floors, the mental pollution spread by this child is obviously still affected by some physical influence.

All I can do is find her and then find a closed room to isolate her to reduce the speed of this crazy spread.

He followed the little girl's blood footprints, and the small footprints were very easy to distinguish on the milky white floor tiles. Zhou Wangjing followed the trail to a video game city on the eleventh floor. The iron gate of the video game city fell for some reason, and the girl seemed to have relied on her own body to get in.

Zhou Wangjing took out the fire axe he had picked from the ground before and carefully placed his left hand on the bolt of the iron gate.

Then he pulled it up suddenly.

He pointed the fire axe ahead with a ferocious face, but the scene he saw stunned him.

The entire video game city is running, every machine is powered on, and the tragic situation here is even worse than that outside.

If the outside world is just a scene of a group of people fighting each other, then the people here are like being unilaterally abused by some terrifying existence, and there is no room for fighting back at all.

Simply put, the corpses here are completely erect and there are no living things.

And this is not what really attracts Zhou Wangjing's attention.

What really attracted his attention were the two dancing machines at the entrance of the video game city. At this moment, two figures, one big and one small, were standing on the dance machine. They danced to the lights and beats of the machine, and the cheerful laughter of children and men came continuously.

"Your distance is only a few millimeters away from me, and my eyelashes seem to be editing your words and actions." The music played by the dancer seems to be a rustic love song left over from a century ago. The song is very rustic, but in this atmosphere, it cannot be too weird.

Zhou Wangjing looked at the tall man on the dance machine beside the girl in disbelief. The man had a very slender figure, wearing an ancient black Western-style tuxedo and a tall hat, and his hands were swinging the long-carved carved crutches in his hands as he danced. The man's left leg was broken, and instead a metal bracket made regular sound on the dance machine with his dancing steps.

His face was blocked by a whole K-digit playing card. The poker was weird. It was not like glue or something fixed on his face. It was more like some kind of active software to fit on his face. The man's eyes were red, as if he was smiling all the time, but such a smile made people unable to feel the sunshine, and only made people feel weird and crazy.

He obviously noticed Zhou Wangjing's sudden arrival, stopped dancing and turned around, looked at Zhou Wangjing. The scp053 on the side also turned around innocently, biting his fingers and looking at Zhou Wangjing.

"Who are you?" Zhou Wangjing put down the fire axe slightly. Although the man in front of him was a little weird, he had no blood on his body. Judging from his clothes and figure, he looked more like an ordinary human. "Are you a rescue unit in the police station?"

"Ah, I really am here because of this child." What Zhou Wangjing didn't expect was that Poker Face answered his question directly. "But I'm not a policeman, and I'm definitely not the one who can save you."

"Ha?" Zhou Wangjing frowned slightly. He was not a policeman, so why did he appear here?

The next moment, the other party's answer made him feel suppressed and murderous intent pour out.

"Because... I killed everyone here."

Zhou Wangjing was furious in an instant, picked up the fire uniform in his hand and slashed at the man in front of him.

"This is not like an axe that a high school student can swing. It is fast, sharp, fierce, and fierce... and is also well-trained." The poker face easily avoided Zhou Wangjing's two axes, with a slight surprise in his eyes.

Zhou Wangjing, who failed to hit two shots, slashed again, but this time the opponent chose to block with a crutch, but Zhou Wangjing let go of the axe in the air.

His fist hit the poker face hard. Just as he was about to be excited about his success, the opponent's head that he had hit flew out in an arc.

His head fell to the ground.

Zhou Wangjing suddenly woke up from his murderous intent and looked at his fist in disbelief. Although he used his strength, how could he knock the enemy's head off with one punch?

What made him even more frightened and incredible happened next. As the phone on his face rang, his body dropped his head and took out the phone. Then he walked towards his head on the ground without any haste. While putting the phone next to his ear, he picked up his head back.

Weird! This is also a weird one!

In the most peaceful Sanctuary, there were two weird ones in a downtown commercial building in a day, and it seemed that this one was more dangerous than scp053.

"Ah, Monetjiang~ I encountered a little bit of an unexpected situation." The poker face said to the person on the other end of the phone, nodding at the same time. "Yeah, I'll recycle 053 now."

He hung up the phone and looked at Zhou Wangjing again.

"You really make me curious about how close to the center of the 053 field, even being severely infected." The poker face walked towards Zhou Wangjing, raised his hand knife in a hurry, and looked down and said, "But I don't really like to let others wait for a long time."

His hand knife fell, Zhou Wangjing raised the axe to block it, and the place where his arm and the fire axe came into contact with him made a harsh metal collision sound. Zhou Wangjing felt a numbness on his wrist and had to fly away from his hand.

Then the poker face in front of him was obviously not moving, but Zhou Wangjing felt as if someone had stepped on his chest.

With the sound of bone cracks coming, Zhou Wangjing flew out far away and hit the wall and fell to the ground.

"Hey, I've said it, let me come alone." Poker face muttered to himself, slowly approaching Zhou Wangjing, raising his foot and preparing to stomp his head.

The next moment, a sound suddenly sounded in the air.

"Strange analysis records, scp numbering, uncoded, ability analysis physical invalidation, piece together products..."

It was as if I was reading a document, and the document about something was read loudly in the air. When I heard these sounds and contents, the pupils of the poker face shook violently, and then I was away from a distance as if I was electrocuted.

As he moved away, the voice stopped.

The poker face stood there, but his eyes looked at the pocket watch on Zhou Wangjing's chest.

Just now, the sound came from this pocket watch.

"How could this thing appear here? High school student, who is Dr. Zhou?" He looked at Zhou Wangjing in shock, as if data had flowed through his eyes, and then he laughed out loud.

"Zhou Wangjing... It's so interesting, things have become interesting." He couldn't help but open his arms and laughed loudly. At the same time, the sound of a helicopter flying low altitude came from the sky.

"High school students, we will meet again soon."

He said something that made Zhou Wangjing completely confused, and then he turned straight out of the window and disappeared on this floor.

"Damn it! Stand for me..." Zhou Wangjing shouted in anger at the dead bodies all over the ground, but was stopped by the sound from the pocket watch on his chest.

"Shut up, boy, if you want to die, continue to make noise and waste time. I can help you temporarily suppress the infection and the spread of injuries, but it will be at its limit soon." This sound came from the pocket watch, and Zhou Wangjing hurriedly took out the pocket watch.

This is the pocket watch left by his grandfather, and this thing is actually talking at this moment.

"Who are you? Are you in your pocket watch?" Zhou Wangjing couldn't help asking, and the guy on the watch obviously didn't plan to answer him. Then the sound of flipping through the documents came from the pocket watch. Zhou Wangjing looked at the helicopter that was gradually circling out the window, and the little girl standing not far away in a daze.

"Don't look! Idiot!" A voice came from the pocket watch again, stopping Zhou Wangjing's reckless behavior. "Now wait for me to find her file, and then I will only say the information once, and you may only have time to listen to it once."

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Police cars outside the building have gradually controlled the scene. While evacuating personnel, police officers wearing isolation suits held explosion-proof shields to surround the entire building.

"Hey, what's going on here?" The man wearing the accessories of the leader's police and supervisor walked forward and asked at a chaotic center that was surrounded.

Under the surround of a group of policemen in isolation suits, two slender and petite figures walked out of the building. Bai Qi was already wearing isolation protective suits, and at the same time putting on the unconscious Lin Yao. She walked towards the group of policemen who were eyeing her with guns.

"I have changed into isolation costumes, and I want to meet the highest commander of this piece!" Bai Qi looked at the countless guns without any fear.

"There are two survivors who escaped from the building. The one on their backs was infected, but the one on their backs seemed to be very conscious." A policeman reported: "The girl would meet you no matter what, saying that there was something very important to tell you."

Superintendent Chen looked at Bai Qi and Lin Yao with his eyebrows, and Bai Qi also looked at him.

"You...you are the leader of this area, right? I have something to say to you." Bai Qi said bluntly, his tone and expression were very anxious.

"I'm not interested in listening, and it's even more impossible to communicate face to face with a survivor who just escaped from the weird side. There is only one thing you should do now, that is, to be isolated immediately with the girl on your back." After saying that, Police Superintendent Chen was about to turn around and leave.

"It's really important, it's OK to talk about it here! Please be sure to listen to me!"

"Anyway, I'm probably asking us to go to the building to save your family members."

"It's about being able to recycle the weird things in the building, scp053!" Bai Qi was so angry that he shouted loudly.

And as her voice spread, the surroundings became silent.

Then came the whispers of laughter in the crowd.

The Officer Chen also turned his head with a funny look on his face and looked at Bai Qi.

"Miss, let's not say what I don't believe you. Even if you are saying it is true, recycling such dirty work is not what we police in the Holy Capital should do." Police Superintendent Chen laughed.

They surrounded this place just a routine matter. In fact, most of the police in the Sanctuary have never seen strange things in their lives.

They are waiting for professionals to arrive here, and the matter will not be their business afterwards. They just need to go back and change their clothes to prepare for an interview, and then ask for help from their superiors.

After saying these words, Officer Chen was about to leave, and just now, the girl suddenly cried.

He turned around strangely and was immediately shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of him.

The girl in a complete isolation suit took off the isolation equipment on her head, revealing the pretty faces of all the stars. At this moment, her eyes covered in Qiuyu were full of begging, and she seemed to cry at any time.

"Please, Superintendent, my brother is on the first floor. He is not affected by strange things like me. He is pressed down by the cabinet. Please save her. I can do anything for you." The girl cried and begged to Officer Chen. Her pitiful appearance made the police around her swallow.

In an instant, Officer Chen felt that he was twenty years younger, at least the hormone secretion in his body was like this.

"Okay, I'll listen to what you're going to say and take the girl on her back to quarantine. This girl will take her to my temporary office." Officer Chen ordered, and a policeman took Bai Qi to his ground, just as he was about to take a closer look.

The ones facing Bai Qi's cold eyes and raised elbows.

The two policemen around Superintendent Chen were instantly knocked down, and he himself was elbowed and tripped to the ground with a sweeping leg, and then his throat was stuck.

A roar suddenly erupted from the crowd around her. Facing countless guns pointing at her, Bai Qi slowly stretched out two slender fingers and reached into his eyes.

"You, what are you going to do?" Police Superintendent Chen never expected that the policeman around him and his comrade in his fifties would be knocked down instantly by a little girl who looked just adult. When he saw the girl's cold eyes, he had no doubt that the other party would really do something terrible to him in the next moment.

From what happened just now, he had already understood that at a young age, the girl in front of him was not a person with moral integrity.

"Officer, have you seen what's on my finger?" Bai Qi said slowly, and Officer Chen's face turned pale in humiliation at this moment.

He could only answer the girl's questions honestly.

"Yes, it's blood." He looked at the girl's index and middle fingers hanging in the air. On her slender fingers, the red blood was particularly brightly reflected by her fair skin.

"Well, it's blood, but you must not know whose blood it is." She nodded, then said in a low voice: "These blood are from those inside who have become extremely crazy due to strange effects. Tell me, I'll stab this finger into your eyes. Is your eyes hurting, or is the virus spreading faster in your body?"

As a strange smell came out, the previously majestic police inspector was so scared that he was incontinent under Bai Qi's threat. When Bai Qi was about to make his request, another strange and powerful voice came.

"The ability of scp053 will not spread with blood, and this threat from you may not work."

As if with some magic, everyone's eyes were attracted by the owner of the voice. A burly, flat-headed man in black combat uniform stood in front of them, and behind him were more than a dozen warriors in isolation costumes and ready to go.

Because of fear that the ashes scattered in the sky would also be polluted, everyone here, including the police, held a black transparent umbrella, but the captain walked in front and lit a cigarette, without any avoiding the ashes scattered in the sky.

"You, who are you!" The deputy police officer on the side said frightened when he saw this group of unknown people who suddenly came.

Why are so many policemen outside but not stopping these guys who broke into the quarantine?

Next, the leading man in his thirties spoke up and gave them the answer.

"I am the captain of the SCP Foundation's Huangyan Country Branch, the special mobile team number Eta-10, code-named Pest Control, Wright Coolang." He said with a deep look, and he was not polite to the tone of these native local police officers. "From now on, our foundation will take over this security and weird response. Please cooperate."

Most of the police in these days, especially those in the Sanctuary, do not take these people from the SCP Foundation seriously.

But at this moment, no one dared not to take Wright's words seriously.

Because in his hand was an emergency order.
Chapter completed!
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