I Was Once a Legend

"I don't really want to do anything with women. After all, I have to pretend to be a gentleman or something."

Cui Zuojing unscrewed the mineral water and sighed heartily, saying, "If I remember correctly, there are several conversion machines in the workshops. If you are really hungry, you can find something to throw in, maybe Will get food, after all, the factory can never starve us to death, right?"

"..." The two still stared at Cui Zuojing, but Cui Zuojing saw the fat woman and her companion staring at each other for a moment, and seemed to doubt the authenticity of his words again.

Cui Zuojing's lips made a smile, and he spread his hand, saying: "You try it, there will be no loss, anyway, I have finished this meal, you will not get anything even if you grab it. ."

Cui Zuojing said that the words are reasonable, maybe the young man's unrelenting performance made the two have a very high estimate of his strength, or that the two of them had never thought of fighting.

The fat woman narrowed her eyes and hooked her partner's finger.

The thin woman melted into the shadow just like when she appeared.

"There are not many people who can think of this now. You have to move faster." Cui Zuojing kindly reminded her.

Hearing that the teenager only said "you", the fat woman's complexion changed slightly. Finally, she looked at Cui Zuojing and turned away. She jumped from the container and made a loud noise when she landed.

Can manipulating shadows even make them humanoid?

Another interesting ability.

Cui Zuojing drank another saliva and washed his face with the remaining half of the bottle.

He went to the mouth of the pipe again, knocked on the pipe, and said shamelessly: "Give me some more water."

The pipe was silent.

"Give me a little."

A piece of paper fell out, with red paint the big "no way" word.

Cui Zuojingguang imagined the helpless expression of the clown.

——I have given you water so precious resources that you still use to wash your face?!

If you don’t give, you don’t give.Cui Zuojing pouted, and when he got up and just wanted to leave, he heard something rolling down all the way.

A bottle of unopened mineral water rolled to his feet.

The young boy laughed out loud: "I said, what kind of friendship do we have, how could you make me thirsty?"

He stooped to pick up the water bottle, completely forgetting his vomiting five seconds ago, and walked away happily.

As for why he didn’t get supplies according to the method he said to the fat woman, the reason is simple, there is no need.

Obviously you can go through the back door, why should you risk unnecessary?

After all, connections are also a part of strength.

The news that the conversion machine may be able to obtain supplies is not Cui Zuojing's intentional ignorance. During his wandering in the factory, he saw the conversion machine placed in the corner in many workshops.Seeing the five options of "Roughing", "Semi-roughing", "1:1", "Finishing" and "Superfinishing" above, Cui Zuojing knows what this is.

SCP-914-Universal Conversion Machine, a legendary project in the SCP Foundation, an anti-celestial artifact in the game "SCP Containment Failure"-

914 can make corresponding output according to the type of input items and the selected file. For example, when selecting a super-precision file and importing 1kg of steel, you can get some gas that quickly dissipates in the air and 1g of unknown metal-resistant to 50000 High temperature, will not bend or break under any external force, and has near perfect (1.6x10-75 ρ) conductivity.

Rough machining of these steels will only result in a pile of steel blocks with uneven cuts of different sizes.

If you super-finish a tuna sandwich, you will get-this is what the experimental document says: a small piece of bread is baked into a very realistic tuna.When the door opened, the tuna bread immediately began to "swim" around the room and swam out of the room.Subject speculated to be missing.

The conversion machine here must not have the anti-sky function of 914, otherwise the clown will not stay in the circus and have long ruled the world.

In fact, Cui Zuojing tried it. He put a screw into it and chose finishing. After a long wait of nearly half an hour, he got a broken pistol with a knotted barrel.

......The randomness of the conversion effect of this gadget is quite large.

As for whether they can find the raw materials for transforming food... Cui Zuojing will not know.

Anyway, regardless of his business, if he is thirsty and hungry, someone is waiting.

Two hours of preparation time seemed to pass by.

When the bell representing the start of the jailbreak event sounded, the positioning collars that were forced to be worn around the neck went out, and they could no longer monitor their position or directly blew themselves when the scenes were beyond control.

All the inmates in the prison acted.

Dong Zheng breathed his mind and focused on the shackles of his hands. Ten seconds later, the electronic handcuffs automatically sprung open. He let out a long sigh of relief and moved his wrists to do the same, releasing the shackles.

He stood up and looked at the surveillance camera.Without further effort to disturb the picture, Dong Zheng pressed one hand against the door of the confinement room. The data passed through the firewall and walked along the metal wall. He continuously touched the chip buried in it and immediately swimed into the water like a fish.

Didi.

Permission passed.

Five explosion-proof doors opened in front of him, and Dong Zheng walked out. There was no one in the corridor, no prison guards were seen, and no other prisoners were seen.

There was a continuous banging of the door.

Other prisoners should also have their own ways to escape, or if they can’t even get out of the cell, don’t think about jailbreaking.

Thinking this way, Dong Zheng took a step--

boom!

A prison door five meters away in front of him flew out completely, smashing the wall with a hot flame, smashing the metal wall into a depression, white steam billowed out of the cell, nearly two meters tall Five pink-skinned men bowed out of the door and excited bloodthirsty lights in their triangular eyes.

Dong Zheng took a step back.

The corner of the pink man's lips overflowed Mars, but he didn't burn his beard magically. He turned his head and Yu Guang happened to see Dong Zheng.

Dong Zheng took another step back and nodded to him calmly and calmly: "Congratulations, happy escape."

"You too!" The loud and strong voice of the pink man makes his ears buzz. He is completely immersed in the extreme excitement of freedom, and he has no interest in Dong Zheng, the "prison". He laughed and smiled. Going to the exit of the other end of the corridor, I just left a pink back.

Before Dong Zheng could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard another loud noise!

A big hole was torn through the wall of the entire confinement room. A girl of six or seven years old crawled out of it and smiled sweetly at Dong Zheng, revealing two werewolf fangs in the corners of her lips.

"Big Brother." She blinked her big blue eyes and asked Dong Zheng, "Can I eat you?"

Dong Zheng:..........................................

The black viscous liquid condensed into the shape of a sea urchin from the depth of the door and jumped away from the two.

Two huge tentacles emerged from the top of its head, destroying the surveillance cameras in the entire corridor.

The parts rubbed on Dong Zheng's shoulders, and a star spark burst out.

More and more strange things are breaking through imprisonment in unexpected ways, ice, fire, thunder, smoke and smoke are flying, and this scene is simply a replica of SCP's collective containment failure!

Now Dong Zheng finally understands what this "space" venue means for the pilgrims who want to get tickets.

They are among the group of high-risk alien creatures, they are the little white rabbits that strayed into the fierce beast nest!

Dong Xiaobaitu Zheng raised a kind smile to the werewolf girl, and the data torrent of countless spam components flooded her brain instantly.

In the eyes that instantly became dull, Dong Zheng dwarfed the winged fish flying over him and quickly left.

"what--!"

"I'm sorry, I want to find you something to borrow." Cui Zuojing sat steadily on the waist of the young man, felt the secret letter from his trouser pocket, and pulled out the ID card.

Seeing the pattern on the card as a large bird that had been upgraded, it reminded him of the accidental and beautiful memories of Twilight Island. Cui Zuojing pouted his mouth and put it back to him: "Forget it, the card will give You keep it."

For nearly two days, the youth was obviously familiar with the rules in the factory, so when Cui Zuojing snatched things, there was no excessive reaction, but he kept struggling to raise his head and wanted to see the young man’s It looks like his teeth are clenched tightly, and his eyes are full of hidden jealousy.

"Don't look at me like this, even if you are eliminated, you don't have much loss, or you can't get tickets to enter the store, don't go." Cui Zuojing patted his shoulder carelessly, didn't want to get up Meaning, "And I only took you a secret letter, is it kind? After all, this is the last one to enter this venue, not just me."

The young man tried to resist, but he couldn't do it at all. The teenager seemed to sit relaxed. In fact, he suppressed the most important joints in his body. Once the range of movement was large, the pain would hit.

"In order to thank you for your sacrifice, provide you with information." Cui Zuojing Youzai wandered up and said, "Someone has at least twelve secret letters in his hand, and his ability can reduce his own Sense of presence."

"Hei Zizhe too?" The young man froze for a moment, and then he realized that this is not a place to vomit, and gritted his teeth to Cui Zuojing, "If so, why don't you go grab him?!"

"Because I want to see what kind of actions those people who don't have any chips in hand will make when all secret letters are collected." Cui Zuojing threw the remaining half of the bottle of water to him , Turned around and left, "Thank you brother, good luck Yo."

A series of curses came from behind, and Cui Zuojing didn't go to his ears at all. At present, he has four ID cards and five secret letters in his hand. This is not a serious harvest-he intends to wait until the third day to officially start .

To him, that man is also a fat sheep.

Don’t know what happened to the others?

Speaking of this, Cui Zuojing was a little worried about Dong Zheng. He came to the circus not only to get his feelings back, but also to consult how to release the blood contract. If Dong Zheng failed to obtain the admission ticket, then the clown knew how to release the blood contract. The absence of one of the parties to the contract will not help either.

But Dong Zheng was definitely not willing to worry him. Since a long time ago, Dong Zheng has been trying to prove to him that even without the help of Cui Zuojing, he can do very well.

This is the self-esteem of men.

Thinking of the other party, Cui Zuojing even raised his lips without realizing it, and suddenly his mood seemed to get better.

Meeting each other, may be the two of them lucky?

Night came again gradually.

The lights suddenly turned on, and the overalls entered the workshop through the open iron door. Cui Zuojing opened his sleepy eyes, stretched out, and touched the iron rods that had been spent in the processing machine in the processing machine in the afternoon. In hand.

The author has something to say: It is also a very magical scp. I recommend you to check out this document. The focus is on the experimental record part~

The scp official website is built on the wiki site, and it may not be easy to find directly with a browser. Seeing that many babies are very interested in scp, I will make a simple scp entry guide on the bib in a while.

The joy of pulling people into the pit scp makes me drunk (*/ω*)