The foundation has made a clear classification of scp.

They are safe, euclid (Euclid), keter (crowned), thaumiel (gemini), and apollyon (symbolizes the demon in the Bible).

To put it simply and roughly.

safe level: You may not die if you do it.

euclid level: If you do it, you will definitely die.

Keter level: You will die if you do not.

thaumiel·      The two levels of apollyon: die directly.

The Killing Wu was made through special transformation of the scp wreckage after death, namely S, E, K, T and fifth grade apollyon.

The order from low to high, exactly corresponding to the level of scp.

Different from the first four types, the apollyon level (demon), the Shenshu who reaches this level often forms its own "exclusive real name", but because it is too rare, it is full of mystery.

Mu Sibei reached out and took off the crimson-faced armor covering her face, pressed it casually on her towering chest, and the scarlet blades covered with the armor slowly squirmed and fused the crimson-faced armor.

She slowly walked through the first floor lobby and came to the elevator entrance.

A rotten ghost that emits a foul smell was huddling behind the bonsai in the corner and constantly shaking its shoulders. A crisp sound of crisp bones being chewed out constantly.

suddenly.

The ghost's movements froze. Its ears, which were rotten only by the cochlea and had some tender green seaweed hanging on it trembled slightly, as if he could hear the footsteps of Musibei. He suddenly turned his head and revealed his disgusting and weird face.

"Haha--"

Because the flesh on the cheeks had rotted, there was a big hole in the neck, and the blood was dry and black, so the ghost's screams were a bit leaking.

Mu Sibei glanced at the ghost, curled his lips slightly, held his right hand softly, and then swung it hard.

clang!

The sound of a sharp attack of the golden iron spike sounded, and a scarlet wide-blade giant sword appeared in her hand. Then, Mu Sibei held the scarlet giant sword with one hand and stood beside her. The light blue fireworks-like energy surged from her body, and then the giant sword suddenly swung out from bottom to top!

There was a rumbling sound.

As the giant sword swung and slashed, the giant sword suddenly stretched and shook the walls and ghosts in an instant.

Mu Sibei let go of the sword hand, and the scarlet giant sword disintegrated instantly with a sound, turning into countless broken scarlet blades and flowing into the armor on her body.

Looking at the broken and collapsed wall in front of him, Mu Sibei was a little stunned.

Although she knew that the damage of the Liberation Demon was a bit big, she didn't expect that she could only have such a little power now.

If it was her heyday, her sword could at least cut the entire building, but now it is just a broken wall. This is no longer as simple as being more than a little weak.

Mu Sibei sighed helplessly, and the eager fighting spirit in her heart disappeared. She reviewed herself helplessly: "The materials to repair the materials of liberating the demons require keter-level scp materials. It seems that the itinerary for finding materials needs to be mentioned..."

As for the mysterious man who could unfold the inner world, Mu Sibei didn't plan to find him. With the current strength of the demon, it seemed meaningless to go besides being abused.

She still solved the scp3199 as soon as possible, and then came home to sleep after get off work.

Thinking of this, the scarlet armor on Mu Sibei slowly dispersed and took out a circular instrument that was exactly the same as in Zhang Ming's previous hand. At this time, a light spot on the instrument was flashing and dark.

…………

Outside the hotel.

Zhang Ming sat on the stone platform at the entrance of the hotel with some depression, smoking a cigarette, thinking about what Mu Sibei said before, and the more he thought about it, the more he became more depressed.

Sudden.

The roar of the engine sounded from the middle of Qingliang Mountain not far from the hotel.

A black car continued to speed up from the mountain road and rushed towards the hotel with great momentum.

Accelerator, brake, drifting tail swing, and tire sound.

After showing off a series of operations, the black car drifted beautifully and stopped in front of the stunned Zhang Ming. Then the door of the car opened, Song Tixing rolled out of the passenger seat, bent down and held the door with one hand to retching.

"vomit……"

The door of the driving seat of the car was also opened, and a beautiful girl with a tall hair tied into a ponytail, a tall figure, and a light gray sweater tied around her waist walked out of the car. Judging from her appearance, she was five points similar to Song Tixing.

The only difference is that the girl's eyebrows and eyes showed more heroic spirit than Song Tixing.

The girl ignored Song Tixing, who was retching on the side, looked up at the hotel, and smacked her mouth and said, "Oh, the breath of the Shenwu, this is... the Liberation Demon? Mu Sibei's stupid woman with big breasts and brainless breasts is here? Didn't it mean that the A-level investigators of the foundation were all transferred to the Far North Branch? Why did they come to Qingliang Mountain?"

The girl glanced at Zhang Ming sitting beside her and said intentionally or unintentionally: "It's really confusing,"

Zhang Ming stood up, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and reached out to pat his butt. His already depressed mood is now even worse.

If he guessed correctly, this should be the siblings of the Yin-Yang Song family.

Look at the Song Tixing, who was constantly retching while holding the car door and looking more beautiful than a woman, and compared it with some rumors, it was basically inseparable.

And I heard from colleagues at the foundation that the eldest daughter of the Yin-Yang Song family has always been incompatible with Mu Sibei and has had a small enemy.

Zhang Ming thought about it, hesitated for a while, and explained: "I don't know what the senior management is. Musibei is indeed in the hotel, but the hotel has been swallowed up by the world at this time, and you can't go in."

"The world inside?"

The girl looked at Song Tixing with a strange look, "Brother, what's going on? Didn't you say there are only two ghosts here? You can't handle it? First, it was that stupid woman Mu Sibei, but now why does even appear in the world inside?"

Song Tixing retching for a while, and his stomach felt much better.

He shook his head and said, "Hehe, I don't know either. There was no such change when I left. It seems that my classmate did not lie. There is indeed a more fierce ghost in the hotel."

The girl nodded, said to Song Tixing, and then walked towards the hotel.

After the inner world unfolds, she doesn't know if others can't enter.

Anyway, she can enter.

Yin and Yang exhaust the eyes, and according to the Song family's standards, they occupy a square and straight line!

…………

Fang Ping'an, wearing a Doraemon puppet suit, pushed open the door and walked out openly.

Meow Route was huddled in the pocket of the puppet suit, with his claws resting on the edge of the pocket, revealing his head, looking like he was watching the show.

The suppressed existence killed the ghost, and Fang Ping'an could not get any experience value at all, so he simply took He Bo back to Xiao Fengdu.

boom!!!

In an instant, a golden wave of air exploded from Fang Ping'an as the center.

Eight-arm fortune.

Eight runes-carved Vajra arms emerged from behind him, two of which held a spear and a broad-blade Han sword.
Chapter completed!