Chapter 367: SCP-239

Of course, some people were gloating at this time.

"This should be a public revenge, right? No matter who sees their lover flirting everywhere, they shouldn't be happy, right?"

"Hard to say, maybe Dr. Clef is an open relationship supporter."

"Then is this so-called love a bit cheap?"

The audience's attention had long shifted from "Dr. Clef executing 'SCP-239'" to "Dr. Clef's chaotic love history".

Especially watching this legendary doctor just finish with "SCP-091-ARC," and then be cleaned up by "SCP-336."

A special pleasure rose in their hearts.

It seems that seeing Dr. Clef eat a loss in the hands of his lover is a very interesting thing.

……

"SCP-336"'s voice not only destroyed Dr. Clef's spirit and body, but also caused the picture to distort and shake to a certain extent.

And when the picture trembled to a certain degree.

The picture disappeared.

Subsequently, the timestamp emerged.

8:05.

The picture gradually recovered.

In the corridor, only Dr. Clef, who was in a very wrong state, remained.

He was not lightly injured by that voice, not to mention being weak, even if he leaned against the wall, he couldn't stop shaking.

Worse still, to keep his sanity from easily collapsing, he chose to puncture both his ears, destroying his hearing.

Being deaf can reduce a lot of trouble.

For example, not hearing that damn voice.

Dr. Clef was holding a gun in his hand, his fingertips stained with blood, which was brought out from the wound in his ear.

The mirror not far away was shattered all over the floor, the wall had three bullet holes, and three warheads were scattered in the mirror fragments.

Only the figure of "SCP-336" was missing.

Hu...

Dr. Clef took a deep breath, then laughed loudly:

"Just kidding, Lily! I'm deaf now! This plan is still absolutely perfect!"

Perhaps, what he did was really wrong, Dr. Clef's mind couldn't help but associate with the people who were all trying to stop him from approaching "SCP-239" along the way.

Even containment objects.

8:05.

【Non-continuous timestamp detected. Preparing to detonate tactical nuclear bomb.】

Even Kafka, after seeing this line of white text, paused for a moment.

"The Foundation... really likes to use some special means to solve problems efficiently."

For example, planet-killing.

But since the Foundation at that time had not yet entered the universe, it shouldn't easily use nuclear weapons.

But she thought about it, and denied this naive idea.

"The Missing One" had just finished ascending not long ago, and was bombed by the Foundation with nuclear weapons, destroying the surrounding city along with it.

She didn't like being an enemy of such an existence, because the other party's bottom line was too low, and if she touched it lightly, she might directly flip the other party's last trump card.

Then...

Restart everything.

Kafka raised her head and looked at the clear sky.

I don't know how long this universe can rest after the Foundation appears?

……

Dr. Clef looked at the camera device, politely picked his ears, and brought out sticky blood clots.

"Alright, if I'm deaf, why the fuck can I still hear music?"

His emotions were a bit wrong.

Before everyone could react, they saw Dr. Clef leaning against the wall, sliding down to the ground, seemingly crying.

And the flowers remaining on his body withered and died completely.

It seemed to represent his mood at this time.

After a few seconds, Dr. Clef calmed down.

He took off the camera device, aimed the lens at himself, adjusted the top hat on his head, and said sternly:

"This is 【Data Deleted】, previously known as Dr. Clef."

"I didn't say these words out of my own free will, but was forced by my first wife."

When Dr. Clef really disclosed his relationship with "SCP-336," everyone was shocked.

"First wife? Dr. Clef's relationship with that lady is really unusual!"

"They are husband and wife, why choose to hurt each other to solve the problem? Shouldn't it be to sit down and talk properly?"

"So disgusting!"

Even Clara was very confused.

All of Dr. Clef's practices so far have exceeded her impression and understanding of the world.

Of course, Svarog interrupted her viewing in time before Dr. Clef started high-intensity exercise.

Did not let the young girl come into contact with video knowledge too early.

Dr. Clef's emotions were still low, but his voice was mixed with something new.

For example, anger.

"Despite my efforts, I couldn't eliminate my hearing until 'SCP-336' issued part of the instructions."

"I'm not sure what her order to me meant, but all I remember is, 'Tell me the truth.'"

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"This is the truth."

"……Truth……"

"Heh heh heh... ha ha ha..."

Dr. Clef laughed, making a low, manic laugh.

"Truth!"

Without warning, Dr. Clef roared suddenly, grabbed the recording equipment with one hand, and threw it out violently.

Snap!

It hit the wall solidly.

That equipment was not designed for venting, and drop resistance was only within a reasonable range.

Thus.

It split open on the spot, and various components fell all over the floor.

The sudden outburst alarmed "SCP-408," and the butterflies flapped their wings one after another, lifting the disguise at this time, no longer blending into the corridor.

Not long after.

The butterfly swarm circled and gathered together again, restoring order.

Surrounding Dr. Clef, wrapping him inside.

And Dr. Clef stood up with his shotgun, falling into an abnormal silence.

The smile on his mouth disappeared, his three eyes were calm, and the blood overflowing from his ears had dried up.

Then, this doctor, surrounded by butterflies, stepped on the road of execution again and continued to move forward.

8:08.

【"SCP-408" re-aggregates, the swarm begins to surround Dr. Clef.】

【Lost visual contact.】 ===== CHAPTER 369 =====