The sea water poured back, and the huge waves rolled over.

The sea water fell like a waterfall, and a giant head so huge that it was unimaginable for ordinary life was lifted up. It still looked the same, still had the bloody mouth, the only difference was that there were many mutations attached to Kunkun's body. giant sea creatures.

One of Kunkun's eyeballs is several kilometers wide, but the inside is cloudy, making it difficult to see much.

The earthquake lasted for a long, long time, until Kun Kun's body could not support his own weight and fell into the sinkhole below again, this time the neck twisting activity was considered to be over.

[274.Chapter 269: Site 17 War]

The scp foundation's plan to destroy the world has entered the final countdown, and the survivors are all crazy. Anyone who knows the truth knows that staying on this earth is a dead end.

Some organizations are still stubbornly resisting, and continue to fight the scp foundation to the end.

Others took an interstellar spacecraft and brought enough food to Mars to grow potatoes.

After fifty days of fierce confrontation, even though the scp foundation has a great career, the important props to activate the plane portal were finally lost and fell into the hands of several mysterious people.

The action in the last ten days was particularly intense, everyone was sprinting for the last chance to survive!

The few people who got the key props were William Aisha who escaped from Somalia, and Paul who sneaked into the SCP Foundation alone and felt sorry for Giegie.

Paul originally planned to save his brother, but Charlie had already disappeared into the plane portal in the interactive experiment of the SCP Foundation.

Knowing the truth, Paul was distraught, and after making a fuss about the SCP Foundation, he was forced out of Site 17 by a mysterious magician by robbing the master key.

The emergence of viruses is not just as simple as destroying the ecology of the earth, the fear of the destruction of all life will awaken new monsters, at most half a year, if the earth is not completely turned into a "death star" and the earth is restored to the stage of a blank sheet of paper, The hope of rebuilding the earth is gone.

These secrets are only known by the O5 Council and a very small number of individuals. In their eyes, the current madness is just a manifestation of the selfish characteristics of life.

The contents of Site 17 have almost disappeared. The self-replicating cake is an excellent source of permanent food. It has already been transferred to another plane, and there are all kinds of magical anomalies!

With the containment gone, all that remained of Site 17 was a large force of armed personnel to prevent the destruction of the finally stabilized portal.

On the way to escape, Paul accidentally met William, and they walked together. They are currently planning how to return to Site 17, which is under constant siege, and use the master key to open the portal to leave this earth.

William looked out the window of the building at the distant hills below which was Site 17.

In the direction of station NO.17, gunshots and cannons sound like rain and thunder. All kinds of sounds are intertwined, like a battlefield of a modern large-scale war.

In fact, the battle situation in front of the NO.17 site is far more intense than what they heard. The survival instinct of the people who know that they have few lives left is infinite. Every moment, there are people trying to attack the scp fund Will's line of defense.

They fought fiercely there, but the countless monsters surrounded from all directions would not give them much time.

Fifty days of operation was enough for the zombies to evolve for two rounds. John controlled the group of corpses across the bumps between the continents, and rushed all the way to the No. 17 site, which is only a dozen kilometers away from the No. 17 site!

At the speed of those monsters, they will finish the rest of the road in half an hour at most, and finally reach Site 17.

"What should we do now?" William looked away, and asked Aisha and Paul who were also frowning.

Aisha and Paul looked distressed. Even though they had the master key to activate the portal of the plane, the door was not with them, and it was useless to have the key. If they appeared on the battlefield now, they would definitely be besieged by two parties.

The point is that John's zombie army is about to arrive, and they really don't have time to waste any more.

"Let's play by ear!" Aisha suggested after hesitating for a long time.

William and Paul looked at each other and nodded. Because there was nothing to do right now, the three of them could only play by ear, and time was not on their side.

……

In the battle center of Site 17, a trace of civilization still remains amidst the barbaric artillery fire.

At present, the joint spokespersons of various forces still use the only telephone line to negotiate and communicate with the person in charge of Site 17.

"Stupid! Don't tell me that you will surround those monsters if you don't see them. Hurry up and let us in! When we get in, you can do whatever you like, we have 8 people here, and it won't matter if we all go in! "The speaking representative slapped the table angrily and shouted at the person in charge of the site on the other side of the phone.

It's not that they have no tolerance, but that the SCP Foundation is almost unreasonable, there is no room for negotiation at all, it just refuses to let people in!

Facing the stubborn scp foundation, the negotiators were still nice to discuss at the beginning, but after fifty days of patience was spent, no matter how good-tempered people are, it would be bad, if it wasn't for worrying about breaking the plane The door, they have already blasted open the closed door of the SCP Foundation with cannons.

Inside Site 17, the person in charge could indeed see the army of monsters surging under the shadow of the clouds through the satellite, but this did not mean that he really wanted to compromise.

The scp foundation never compromises!

"Sorry, we still can't let you in, and the key to open the portal of the plane has been lost. You can't pass through the portal safely after you come in. Give up." The person in charge of Site 17 refused to enter with no emotion. site request.

Then he heard "F**k!!!" from the other side of the phone

The phone is not hung up, but all are crazy, and if someone doesn't let them live, in the end they don't care about their lives at all, showing the final madness.

Under the pressure of the monster army, the last 8 people who formed the encirclement began to communicate with each other, and were about to launch the final charge.

This time they can only succeed, even if they die on the way to charge, they are not willing to turn into those terrifying monsters!

Ten minutes later, thousands of smoke grenades were dropped between the survivors and Site 10 by grenade launchers as the horn sounded the Nothing.

The smoke rose, and the battlefield was temporarily covered by the smoke.

rumble!

The sound of various vehicles starting up replaced the previous sound of guns and guns in the smoke.

The armed security guards at Site 17 began to pull the bolts and shoot at the place where the sound came from. The screams were mixed with the gunshots, but no one backed away because of this. They had already reached the point where they had to choose between the two.

No one wants to die in the mouth of a monster, bullets are cleaner than bites!

Facing this desperate charge, the person in charge of Site 17 also felt a little pressure.

However, the gate was breached, and they still had a total of four layers of defense on the surface and underground. Even if all the 8 people died, it would be impossible to reach the teleportation gate of the plane.

But soon, the director of Site 17 discovered something was wrong.

The machine gunner had a reduction in staff during the rotation, and after careful observation on the surveillance, he found something special!

There are machine gunners everywhere in the line of defense formed in front of the site, and these infantry killers constantly use the roar of machine guns to block the charge.

The dwindling number of survivors is not a good thing, at least for William and the trio.

So they shuttled through the fog, using their super vision to knock down the machine gunners at Site 17 one by one, creating opportunities for the survivors.

[275. Chapter 270: Do you want to know the power of black light! ]

Together with John, Alan Jonah stood on top of a huge zombie, looking at the large amount of smoke filling the direction of Site 17 from a height.

It only took 30 days from the time when the SCP Foundation was informed that it was going to use the Rubik's Cube to wipe out life on Earth, to when the zombie army gathered in Louisiana, USA.

John and Alan Jonah are like emperors commanding an invincible army, standing high above, looking down on the ants-like humans howling and fleeing under the army of zombies.

Not to mention that John has never experienced it, even Alan Jonah was delighted by the feeling of dominating other people's lives at will.

"Look! John, those people are still struggling in vain, let them howl at the feet of our army! Hahahaha!" Alan Jonah pointed to the smoky battlefield with one hand, his domineering side leaked.

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