Chapter 206
However, Dr. Kondraki didn't seem very panicked; everything seemed to be under control.
Li Sushang clapped her hands and realized:
"The first step is using cat urine and a pistol loaded with silver bullets."
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"The second, third, fourth, and fifth backup plans are 'Improvisation,' 'Adaptability,' 'Bridge to the Bridge,' and 'Bury my head in my knees and kiss my ass goodbye'."
"Now Dr. Kondraki is improvising!"
Less than half a minute later, Dr. Kondraki seemed to have taken the wrong path and walked into a dead end.
There was no way forward in front of him.
And the path he came from was also blocked by "SCP-083."
He had nowhere to go.
Facing the approaching vampire, Dr. Kondraki raised his hands and gave a French military salute:
"Well, well, well, look where we've come, Duke. Do you want to know what's behind Door Number One?"
"SCP-083" grinned hideously, its sharp teeth rubbing against each other, making a sound that was extremely unpleasant:
"Not interested, because what I know is that after I came in, I completely sealed off the entrance and exit of this entire area. You're trapped here, Doctor, trapped with me, and then I'll enjoy every second from now on."
Change the subject, this is either a domineering president development or a rotten literature development.
But fortunately, this is the Foundation, and the one saying this is an angry vampire.
Saying this, it laughed wildly and opened its big mouth, revealing sharp teeth.
It seemed it had already concluded that Dr. Kondraki would definitely die here, die under its mouth.
But what greeted it was Dr. Kondraki's laughter, which didn't lose to it.
"Hahaha!"
"I knew you would do that. I have to admit this isn't the most suitable place for a tactical retreat, but I still have a trump card in my hand."
"SCP-083" approached step by step, not caring at all:
"What is it? Those stupid butterflies?"
"You can't hide forever, I will definitely find you."
"Oh my god—"
Dr. Kondraki suddenly got excited, showing a smile that made people want to punch him:
"I can't wait to see your face!"
As the words fell, he raised the megaphone.
"But first, why not invite our friend out of its little room?"
Afterwards, Dr. Kondraki yelled quite lewd words into the megaphone, the level of abstraction comparable to Sun Ba.
"SCP-083" covered its ears, but it didn't seem to work.
Dr. Kondraki's voice was tormenting it from both physical and psychological levels.
"You fu..."
Before the words were finished, a brutal roar came from behind, amidst the sound of walls collapsing and metal breaking.
Roar—
Like an ancient overlord who once ruled the planet returning to reality.
"SCP-083's" expression froze.
When it turned to look behind and saw clearly which bigwig was standing behind, its pale face became even paler:
"You sour radish don't eat...!"
That was a lizard, huge in size, hideous and strange in appearance, with multiple eyes on its face, ugly and extremely oppressive.
"SCP-682," the Hard-to-Destroy Reptile!
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