Chapter 566: Mobile Task Force-Xinwei-10, wiped out!

"No, really going to split up? But in horror movies, isn't it always a total wipeout after splitting up?"

"Don't shout, do you think you are more professional than the Foundation's agents?"

"If you're talking about those old agents from the headquarters who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, I'd definitely admit defeat, but this team looks young no matter how you look at it..."

"But Dr. Bright said there are no Keter-class anomalies here, so it shouldn't be that dangerous, right?"

"Uh, did you forget that the main basis for classification is containment difficulty... even if it's Safe-class, if you don't follow the rules during contact, you will suffer huge losses, or even die on the spot."

The ones most concerned about this matter, besides the geniuses following "Nous," the "Elation" believers waiting to see the fun, were the people of Belobog.

The reason was simple: "SCP-C-2001" was on their planet.

Consequently, many of the crowds who were originally celebrating in the streets withdrew from the revelry, looking at the giant light screen outside the firmament with worry.

Hoping that the Foundation would go smoothly, hoping that "The Great Fog Descends" would be successfully contained.

The most desperate thing in this world.

Is nothing more than just seeing the light, only to fall into darkness again at the moment of being about to be shrouded by the light.

In the image, except for two pillars of light extending out, it was pitch black, as if something had swallowed all possible light.

Combat boots landed on the thick dust, making a dull sound.

Besides that, the only sound was the panting of the two agents—without a doubt, they were very nervous.

After sliding down from the elevator shaft, the two moved cautiously along the walls, and then explored outward bit by bit along the corridor, to prevent this ancient building that had been lost for a thousand years from giving them any big surprises.

After some exploration, they didn't find any more passages leading down.

"Third basement level, safe," Tianya Yan's voice was low. "I didn't see any passages leading down. Over."

"That's not right," Feiyu Yan responded. "Foundation facilities shouldn't only extend ten meters underground."

Tianya Yan pursed his lips; it was just a pity that behind a mask, no one could see the change in his expression.

He turned around the surroundings again, using the light of his headlamp to illuminate the corners around him in detail, yet he still didn't find any passage leading down.

—The part of the Foundation site exposed above ground had always been the tip of the iceberg.

The O5 Councilors would love to build the containment sectors directly into the Earth's core.

Except for the interstellar base and interstellar wonders, that thing might be even more massive than a gas giant.

"This is indeed a problem. Dr. Bright, is there any new facility intelligence?"

Tianya Yan said quickly, while Lige Yan carefully knocked the dust off the wall, searching for traces of the past.

Dr. Bright: "No reply from headquarters yet, please wait."

"Team leader, you need to see this," Lige Yan suddenly interrupted.

Although his expression couldn't be seen, his voice clearly had a tremor, which seemed to represent that he was a bit nervous.

"Lige?"

"On the wall, here... and here, it's all geometric patterns painted with blood... and there's a paragraph of text here."

Hearing this, the audience outside the field broke into a cold sweat.

Clearly, this Foundation site was not safe.

"Something bad is going to happen, right?"

"If there are no accidents, it's probably going to have an accident."

"I hope the Foundation won't flip over; this universe needs a faction like the Foundation to be stable."

"There's a question, why doesn't the Foundation just use orbital bombardment to blow this area flat? Or, just send a few starship crews to explore and wipe out all the anomalies encountered?"

"This is 'Reality Restructuring'; you don't know if it will evolve into a 'CK-class scenario.' If you don't want the entire universe to end today, please shut your mouth."

Tianya Yan hurried over.

On the other side of the hall, on the wall where the dust had been cleared, there were indeed shadowy things, which were blacker than the darkness under the irradiation of diffuse light.

That was blood color that was nearly pure black.

The wall was covered with various geometric figures related to "five" drawn with blood—pentagrams, pentagons, pentahedrons.

And among them, there was a line of crooked handwriting.

"'The judgment has arrived'?" Tianya Yan read this sentence softly, feeling a chill for no reason.

The mysterious disappearance of the site, the strangeness of the building, and even the great fog outside, all seemed to be related to this sentence.

Lige Yan held his gun and guarded: "Something must have happened here."

Such a large amount of bleeding made this agent suspect that some evil ritual had been held here.

Regardless, someone must have been injured or even killed because of it.

Just as the two were thinking about how to proceed with the next step, Blue Orchid Swallow's voice came from the communicator:

"There is nothing suspicious on the first basement level, nor are there any dead bodies. The stairwell leading to the above-ground part has collapsed, and we cannot continue to ascend."

"Over."

"Received," Tianya Yan replied. "We are on the third basement—"

Before he could finish his sentence, a voice that did not belong to them came.

Slow, dense, and disgusting.

He immediately raised his Gauss rifle, aiming the square muzzle at the source of the sound, "Lige, there is something at four o'clock, it might be a survivor—"

As Tianya Yan aimed, the image moved accordingly.

It was a white figure, walking unsteadily, not looking like any normal person.

No, even if it were a normal person, having been sealed here for a thousand years, it would have long since become an ominous thing. **CHAPTER 568**