Lu Yuan didn't have the strength to speak anymore. He had many things he didn't understand, but he couldn't ask questions.

What is this woman's name?

Song Xuan?

It should be this name.

"You have seen me! Right!" Song Xuan pressed her hand on Lu Yuan's shoulder so that he would not fall to the ground.

But Lu Yuan couldn't hold on anymore, so after entering this dungeon, he finally fainted for the second time.

The woman let go of her hand, she watched Lu Yuan collapse weakly on the ground, and then fell into silence.

After a long time...

"Contact the headquarters, there are important items that need to be transported!" Song Xuan said thoughtfully.

Among the hunters, one person said: "It's the time to attend, and it's very likely that people will not be sent to the headquarters..."

"The report says...the items are at the keter level." Song Xuan issued this order very directly.

The whole church was silent, but it was not the Leng Mo who had been before, but a surprise.

Although the hunters could not see their faces clearly, it was obvious that their bodies were stiffened a little.

"Team...Captain..." A man seemed to want to say something else.

"Go and do it!" Song Xuan interrupted the other party without listening to the other party and said, her eyes falling on Lu Yuan's fainted body... The big hole in her throat trembled with the sound of speaking, looking extremely creepy.

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One day later.

Song Xuan opened her eyes. At this time, in front of her, there was a light green liquid. This liquid was magical. When it crossed the human cornea, it would not make people feel any discomfort, and it would flow into the lungs, nor would it cause choking, as if it was a return to the infancy and staying in the mother amniotic fluid.

Song Xuan did not have any doubts about the liquid in front of her. It was obvious that she was very familiar with this state. So, she subconsciously touched the big hole in her neck. At this time, the shocking blood hole had magically healed, and there was no scar even on her skin.

From the outside, Song Xuan was actually lying in a machine that looked like a dormant bin at this time, but the cabin was filled with liquid, and there was a large piece of glass on the cabin door, which could clearly see the patient's condition in the cabin.

As for this liquid, it is naturally a unique thing for the Foundation to heal wounds. It has been used since a thousand years ago. Even if the serious injury is soaked in it overnight, it can be repaired.

Song Xuan stretched out her hand and touched the glass cover of the cabin.

"Didi~Didi~"

An electronic ringtone rang.

Soon, a man in experimental clothes came over. Seeing that Song Xuan had woken up, he came to the cabin door and operated it. Soon, the water level in the cabin dropped, and then the cabin door rose.

Song Xuan walked out of the repair warehouse. She was still naked at this time, but she didn't care. She grabbed a piece of clothing that had been prepared long ago from the side and put it on her body.

Now, let's open this room again.

Unlike all the buildings before, the room where Song Xuan was at this time was actually full of technology. The smooth and white walls, the embedded lights above the head, and the doors of the room seemed to be electronically induced.

No one knows where this place is, but the style here is obviously different from other places.

"Where is that person?" Song Xuan asked after putting on her clothes.

"In another room, I haven't woken up yet," said the man in the lab suit.

"lead the way......"

The conversation between the two people was not emotional, they were both simple and direct. And the man in the experimental costume also took Song Xuan out of the room directly.

Outside the room, there is a long corridor, which looks cold and quiet. There are some doors and glass on both sides. Through the glass, you can see that there are many doctors inside are busy. This feels like the last time Lu Yuan came to the foundation. The previous civilization regression, dead bodies, and medieval towns seemed to be a dream.

The corridor was very long, and it took more than ten minutes before Song Xuan finally arrived in a larger room.

As soon as you open the door, you can see a huge glass occupying the front wall. Inside the glass, there was a person floating... It was Lu Yuan. At this moment, his body was covered with various patches and tubes, and more than a dozen people were busy in front of the surrounding machines. It seemed that Lu Yuan was a very important item at this time.

The doctor didn't know where he took out a report and handed it to Song Xuan.

This report is not a file of containment items, but a collection of strange events. It is named [we fot]——[We seem to have forgotten something]

The content on the report is very complicated and there is no purpose, but it is just recorded.

as follows......

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one:

Dr. ███: We found the body of d-334122, as did d-334124, and d-334125. All records are fine. Except... d-334123, we lost him, he should have existed, but none of us remembered this guy, no archives of him, nor any of his memories.

Interrogator: How did you know that there is a person d-334123? Maybe you made a mistake by yourself!

Dr. ███: Impossible, I have a habit of using three D-level personnel for all test items, but in the test of scp-5411, there were only two. This was unscientific. It must be the shelter that three people entered together, but I forgot one of them. The most important thing is that scp-5411 has disappeared since that day.

Interrogator: You mean that the disappearing D-class person stole a containment.

Dr. ███: It shouldn’t be. Under such strict surveillance, how could we let a D-class personnel take away a containment? We are not fools.

Interrogator: What do you mean?

Dr. ███: I mean, maybe we asked him to leave, as for why... we all forgot.

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two,

a: "We must preserve that painting."

b: "Nonsense, that's an euclid-level item."

a: "No, I mean, that painting seems to have more significance than it exists."

b: "What does it mean?"

a: "I forgot, I just felt that the painting seemed to be related to a tattoo, and that tattoo seemed to be related to everyone."

b: "Drawings and tattoos???"

a: "Yes."

b: "I think you should go to the psychological assessment room. You are under too much work pressure."

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three,

We should follow the prompts below, but I don't know why.

【Bread Machine】

【Fatty】

【teacher】

【spider】

【High Place】

【8:20】

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Chapter completed!