Chapter 934: Does the Black Moon howl? — Not in the time of no blood
"Everything seems to make sense, but upon closer inspection, there seems to be an inescapable problem — why contain the Administrator?"
"Maybe at this time, the Foundation, except for the Administrator, is really all ordinary people? Although the Administrator is one of the initiators and founders of the Foundation, he still has to obey the Foundation's philosophy and regulations, so he was contained?"
"If that's really the case, the Administrator is too much of a clear stream among all kinds of high-level officials."
"And... the Foundation really treats the Administrator as a containment object... they even put all kinds of tests on the Administrator... for this, I can only admire. ~"
"A bit curious, how was the Administrator's immortality tested? Did the Overseer Council really intend to execute the Administrator?"
【"Administrator: If you don't become a Supreme, you are an ant! Today I ascend to a Supreme Divinity, and there is no one in this world who can defy me!"】
"So envious, I also really want to lock the Administrator in a small dark room and then torture him little by little."
"Collect the taste..."
Amidst the audience's discussion, the "Administrator's" containment file slowly faded, and new text slowly unfolded.
【Since the establishment of the Foundation in ██, "SCP-001-Cage" has regularly accepted interviews from O5 Council members.】
【The purpose of this interview is to confirm the psychological state of "SCP-001-Cage" and his research efficiency on "SCP-001."】
Foundation Site-01, Containment Room.
Retro decoration style, horseshoe-legged furniture, has the tone of an older aristocratic society, that nostalgic mahogany wall clock, the second hand is crisp and pleasant every time it moves a grid, not at all like a cage.
At this time, the door opened, and an old man with East Asian features walked in slowly, leaning on a cane.
His temples and eyebrows were all white, he looked about sixty years old, spirited, and not hunched.
But considering that there are many magical containment objects in the Foundation, some simply called "Fountain of Youth," his true age is unknown.
In this matter, Xianzhou people have the most say.
Some people look like children, but are actually decades old;
Some people look like lazy young people, but are actually nearly a thousand years old, entering the high-incidence age of Mara-Struck;
Others look like octogenarians, but are actually young people under a hundred.
The old man walked into the living room slowly, but found a young man with a thin face and a monocle on his right eye sitting on the sofa early, as if waiting for his arrival.
His eyes were clear, but it was not the innocence of not being tainted by knowledge, but the return to simplicity after seeing all the forms of sentient beings in the world and walking through the mountains and rivers of the world, with all the filth settled at the bottom.
The old man took off his hat and bowed slowly: "Good morning, Administrator."
"Good morning," the Administrator greeted him.
"Thank you for your cooperation," the old man said.
He walked slowly to the sofa opposite the Administrator and sat down slowly, like a rusted gate.
Then, he placed the briefcase tucked under his arm on the coffee table between the sofas, unzipped it, and took out a notebook, a fountain pen, an envelope, a tape recorder, and a cassette.
The Administrator drank coffee while watching him prepare for work with interest.
The old man put the cassette into the tape recorder, pressed the record button, and said:
"Okay, we are recording. Are you ready to start?"
"Damn, it's really magical." The Administrator put down the coffee cup in his hand and examined the silver-white shell box device repeatedly.
"I've really started to like recording equipment recently, you know? It's so convenient."
"So..." The old man didn't answer; his fingertips slid across the paper, checking the order of items.
A moment later, he tore open the envelope and took out a piece of paper printed with text and exuding the smell of ink.
"We start as usual — 'Memory Test'." ===== CHAPTER 936 =====
End of Chapter
