SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire-Chapter 101 - Social Death_1

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Chapter 101: Chapter 101 Social Death_1

Chapter 101 -101 Social Death_1

“Will do…”

“Then see if you can draw it out, let me take a look. Just mentioning Mr. Lin’s name isn’t jogging my memory…”

“I seem to… have forgotten, I only remember that his name was Mr. Lin.”

“Uh, no worries, looks like this mysterious object still has a profound influence. But it seems like you haven’t forgotten the events, so write a report later.”

Luo Wenhao said it was not a big issue.

At that moment, the walkie-talkie crackled to life, as if someone was trying to make contact.

“This is the Special Operations Support Battalion, can you hear me? We’ve broken through the abnormality on the outskirts of the town, support is on the way, please hold on…”

“Old Lu? This is Luo Wenhao, the issue has been resolved…”

“Resolved?” The voice on the other end of the walkie-talkie also paused in surprise.

“What’s there to be surprised about? You came with that Level 7 ‘Agent’ right? You’re really lucky…”

“Level 7 ‘Agent’? Wait, are you saying a Level 7 ‘Agent’ just came by?”

“Yeah, don’t tell me you didn’t know.”

“Impossible, absolutely impossible. There is no way a Level 7 ‘Agent’ would be here; even a Level 6 is unlikely…”

Hearing this firm statement, Luo Wenhao was startled, “What do you mean?”

“I’ll explain the specifics later. For now, just know that there was a recent command from above, an emergency mobilization of all personnel above Level 6 to stop whatever they are doing and head to the capital of our province. They wouldn’t be here now, and we might even be called over after a while…”

“So, that Level 7 ‘Agent’ is a bit suspicious…”

Luo Wenhao, feeling a chill in his heart, exchanged looks with Hu Xiaoyuan, growing increasingly silent.

We’ll leave Mr. Lin’s situation aside for now…

What truly made Luo Wenhao apprehensive was the mobilization order mentioned by the other party.

If nothing goes wrong…

It predicted that some kind of natural disaster, threatening the country or even the world, was likely to occur, and all capable individuals must start mobilizing for it.

Dong——Dong——Dong——

The distant and ancient chimes of the clock echoed in his ears.

When Colin came to, he found himself back inside the house, surrounded by darkness.

The digital clock on the wall showed the current time was: 00:37:59.

Still night…

The heavy sound of the chimes seemed to suppress the negative effects within him, slightly.

Colin casually turned on the light and then seemed to remember something, “My strength doesn’t need this kind of thing to prove it.”

As he spoke, he reached into his neckline and with a swoosh, tore off a sticker, carelessly throwing it onto the floor.

Then, Colin’s expression stiffened, and he slowly sat down on the sofa. As he recalled his recent memories, the confident smile at the corner of his mouth gradually faded, growing stern…

After who knows how long, he couldn’t help but draw in a cold breath.

“Shit, what the hell did I just say? How could I say something like that?!”

A strong sense of “aftereffect” exploded within him.

Colin was restless, his heels arching, his toes curling on the floor awkwardly twitching, and goosebumps sprouting all over his body.

“It’s over, it’s over. I remember many people were filming with their phones just now, dammit! I actually forgot to conceal myself, didn’t even wear a mask, now I’m done for, I…”

Thinking about the possibility of his words being recorded and uploaded to the internet, then being seen by friends who might call him…

Just the thought made Colin feel as though ants were crawling all over his body.

If that were truly the case…

He might as well let Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis make a comeback and take him for a reboot.

However, it seemed like he remembered something, he quickly plugged in his phone to charge and then turned on the computer, starting to search for related topics.

Luckily, no related videos have surfaced for the time being…

This allowed Colin to breathe a sigh of relief.

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Then, when he thought about the experiences of the Bonfire Company’s evaluation department employees who initially tested this item, he consoled himself, and his embarrassment was alleviated once again.

After all, no amount of trash talk can compare to live-streaming an affair with an electric fan in front of the public.

If he had done something like that…

Then there really wouldn’t be anything left in life worth clinging to.

“Right, looking at the big picture, the unusual incident hasn’t appeared massively in the public eye, which means the authorities are suppressing it – even if there’s a compromising video of me, it probably won’t leak that easily…”

“The thing is, without a disguise, it’s highly likely that the government officials can find me, no, it’s certain – even if the video isn’t clear, they can still learn about me through those five survivors…”

“Sigh, is my life of hiding in plain sight coming to an end?”

Colin sighed, guessing that there was a very high chance of him being co-opted to become an insider.

True gold can’t be hidden forever, even when concealed…

Damn, why am I still having such narcissistic thoughts? Is the negative effect not fully worn off yet?

Colin shook his head and pondered the possible situations that might arise if he were found.

Though many people joke about special ability holders potentially being thrown into a lab for dissection, it appears that the relevant departments have been established, so they probably wouldn’t do anything so counterproductive.

The likelihood of him being co-opted was the greatest.

It’s just that after being co-opted, the secrets of “Bonfire Company” would probably not be safe.

“Although there’s no direct evidence, it seems that there are also official personnel inside Bonfire Company, who have been co-opted as well?”

Colin speculated there might be some kind of connection between the two sides, but he couldn’t guess much with so little information.

However, what mattered more than these was that, once his emotions had stabilized, he pulled out the parchment.

At this moment, it had begun to settle the task at hand.

[In this incident, your evaluation is: A-.]

[The following is the task settlement for this incident – “Bonfire Points*1200”, “Silver Clearance Certificate*1”.]

[All items have been transferred to the “Storage Room”, please check.]

“What, that’s all the reward I get for this task?”

Colin grumbled, feeling that although the task was overall simple, he had done quite well, but to his surprise, the task rewards were indeed just that.

Aside from that, he did learn quite a bit from this task.

For instance, he hadn’t expected that Earth’s problems seem to be not so small, especially that dark city…

The sense of oppression that place gave him could be said to be unprecedented.

Moving a bit further to the prairie…

Though he didn’t know what was up there, it looked just as dangerous.

Of course, aside from those two, the overall difficulty of the task was not high, truly within the F Level scope.

That final village…

“As long as you figure out the pattern and convey it to those relevant people, then set up a few more traps, and finally avoid facing that massive meatball’s desperate attack, the issue gets resolved.”

Colin felt that even if his inventory was halved, he could easily clear the task.

However, before he could continue reflecting deeper, he suddenly noticed.

A line of blood-like text had emerged on the parchment.

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