Chapter 345

Xianzhou "Luo Fu", Divination Commission.

"The Foundation was gentle for once."

Fu Xuan smiled indifferently.

Based on past experience, it is not difficult to draw a conclusion.

Those anomalies that cause strong harm to reality are difficult to get friendly treatment from the Foundation.

In reality, that is the treatment of kneeling and killing upon meeting, and emptying the magazine instantly.

Even the basically harmless "Maintain Status Quo" was imprisoned in Site-17 by the task force.

And other actions reveal two words from head to toe—"Efficient."

Whether it is the Foundation's interstellar warriors, "Psionic" masters, coming to contain "The Old Man" and "The Indestructible Reptile";

Or the Foundation's interstellar fleet dispatched, using planet-destroying weapons without moral burden.

If you analyze this file from a rational point of view.

The best way for Foundation members to treat "The Witch Child" is annihilation.

Directly strangle the possibility of her harming the world and distorting reality.

As efficient as ever, as safe as ever.

It's just that the Foundation didn't do that.

"... Or, the senior management of the Foundation has some other ideas?"

Fu Xuan's golden eyes blinked slightly.

"Do they want to cultivate a reality bender who completely follows the Foundation's rules?"

Cultivating a reality bender from childhood, letting her follow the Foundation's laws, and fighting to protect human civilization...

This seems feasible.

The screen lit up again, and a very good-looking children's room appeared.

Its overall tone is pink, like a children's playground.

Bright light shines through the window, illuminating the room, reflecting gold-framed watercolors, with a group of cute little animals and dreamy gardens in the picture.

The walls of the room are painted with fairy tales, with dreamy castles and magical forests, elves playing in the trees, dwarves busy in the mountains, and a cunning fox in the corner.

Undoubtedly, this is the containment room arranged by the Foundation for "SCP-239".

A prison cell.

But she won't know all this.

From the moment she had self-awareness, she was a prisoner.

Just like she doesn't know.

Normal humans have their own names, not numbers, codes, or titles.

Even the pink-haired girl has the special name "March 7th."

"Good morning, 239, how are you feeling today?"

"Hello, 'Doctor', I feel good today."

"The Witch Child" looked at one side of the room, where there was a clear camera.

The black lens was watching her silently.

Every day, the existence named "Doctor" would communicate with her through the loudspeaker, and she only needed to look at the camera.

She had seen the "Doctor" a few times when she was very young, and after that, the other party became busy, it is said that they went to a very far place and could only communicate in this way.

"That's good news, 239."

The "Doctor's" voice continued to come from the loudspeaker, and it seemed that the mood was also good.

"There will be a few uncles coming to play games with you today."

"239, just let them play the games you want to play."

Don't think too much, there is no guy named Epstein here.

The Foundation is not called "Lolita Island."

"Okay, thank you, 'Doctor'."

"The Witch Child" sat on the bed happily, looking at the bear doll by the bed.

An uncle gave it to her.

They had a good time that day, and "The Witch Child" felt that she liked that uncle a little bit.

But she didn't know that he was a poor D-Class personnel, ordered by researchers and doctors elsewhere to make specific reactions and play house with the child.

Until one day, the other party proposed to take her for a physical examination, and one of the items was a blood draw.

At first, everything was normal.

But.

The moment the needle was about to touch her skin, "The Witch Child" suddenly opened her mouth and made a sound:

"Wah—"

She started crying like a normal child.

In a panic.

Before that D-Class personnel could soothe her emotions, he disappeared instantly.

As if he had been selected as a model and deleted from the world.

"We can't locate his position!"

"What happened?"

"Scranton Reality Anchor overloaded and burned out!"

"Hume index skyrocketed!"

Undoubtedly, this unlucky guy was distorted by "The Witch Child."

The doctors couldn't even determine whether he was banished to another dimension or if his entire existence was erased.

After a while, when her emotions stabilized, the D-Class personnel suddenly returned to this world.

Just like an undo operation.

By the time other D-Class personnel rescued him, the unlucky guy had already had a mental breakdown.

Even using memory deletion on him was useless; he had completely become an idiot.

Finally, the stomach of "The Indestructible Reptile" became his destination.

And now...

The bear doll, mouse doll, dog doll, and duck doll by the bed of "The Witch Child" began to jump up and down, still humming "Mickey Mouse Clubhouse."

I don't know if a certain company's legal department and the Foundation clash, who will be the final winner.

It's not just those few—Barbie starts singing, the toy car starts swaying, and the little train travels on the plastic track with a smile...

Just like a cartoon.

"Astral Express."

Welt Yang suddenly felt that he had woken up too hard and needed to go back to sleep.

Waking up in the morning, he saw the Foundation playing cartoons.

And, it's a politically incorrect princess movie...

Welt Yang took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes:

How could he, Welt Yang, have such a dream?

Anti-Entropy once made animations to develop giant robots, but he shouldn't dream of this content...

But when he put his glasses back on, the dreamy scene continued.

"..."

In doubt, doubt, doubt, and incomprehension, Welt Yang walked into the observation car.

As soon as he entered, he saw Himeko drinking coffee and Pom-Pom sweeping the floor.

"Good morning, Welt."

"Good morning, passenger Welt."

The greetings sounded one after another, and then Pom-Pom moved its short legs and hopped in front of Welt Yang.

"How did you rest yesterday?" ===== CHAPTER 347 =====