Chapter 25

"What's the matter? Didn't you say the monster was here?" Phil Coulson demanded, staring hard at Johnson.

Johnson, whose scalp was numb, smiled awkwardly: "Sir... Do you think that there's a possibility that there may be two monsters instead of one?"

Phil definitely didn't believe the other party's words, he gritted his teeth, turned around and commanded the crowd: "Forget it, don't be distracted by other things first! Turn on the remote camera, let's go take a look first."

Led by Phil Coulson, the group carefully squeezed into the Warehouse.

In the innermost part of the Warehouse, Phil Coulson found Mike on the ground.

His neck was forcibly broken from the back, his eyes were as big as a cow, and his face was even more unwilling.

[A/N: at least respect the dead bro….]

After examining Mike's cause of death, Phil was even more concerned.

"The neck was broken, this..."

If the person in front of him was really killed by the SCP, then what was it that massacred his subordinates at the other side?

"Check your surroundings to see if anything is amiss." After Phil Coulson finished speaking, he also began to look around, and soon, Phil's eyes fell on a sculpture by the side.

"What an ugly sculpture."

Phil looked at the sculpture with some disgust and made the same evaluation as decedent.

[A/N: Same evaluation as in, he also thinks that this sculpture should be burned to ashes]

Johnson reported "Boss, we didn't find anything wrong. We searched inside and outside of the Warehouse. The only thing that looked like a human was the statue in front of you."

"Nothing out of the ordinary?" Phil Coulson nodded.

"Then let's retreat first and go to Alley 96 to have a look."

Perhaps because of the constant gaze on the Sculpture, SCP-173 wasn't attacking.

"So unprofessional!" Replace, who had been watching all this through the remote camera, said.

If it were a real member of the Foundation, the Warehouse just now would have to be dug three feet inside and out. Even if it was a brick, it would be brought back to the Foundation for inspection.

After all, the SCPs are all kinds of strange things and they are in all kinds of shapes.

Considering the particularity of SCP-096, Replace ordered "Team-D, keep checking for the SCP and do not care about reporting. Just send me a single report weekly and yeah, do not send reports in document, just tell me about it orally." 

After he finished speaking, Replace glanced at Black widow and warned casually "Also...if it's okay in the future, don't look at the work report they sent back, in some photos you'll just see a dead body."

Natasha nodded suspiciously, she didn't know why Jason would remind herself of such a thing.

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When Phil arrived at Alley 96, he saw three of his colleagues in a pool of blood.

The damage suffered by the three people is different, it should all come from the same creature.

Johnson quickly crawled over to the body to examine it.

"The target body size should be more than two meters and it used sharp claws to attack. These three people were forcibly killed by it. They even tried to resist before they died."

"By the way, the cameras on the helmets of these three people were turned on when they died. We may be able to get first-hand information about the anomaly through the cameras." Johnson continued.

Phil said fiercely with red eyes: "Take their bodies back first, and then use the cameras on their helmets to restore the attacker's true appearance to me."

"But..." Johnson looked at Phil suddenly with some hesitation.

"The president just issued a new order, saying that this mission does not need to use any pictures to record the mission progress, but to report the mission results through oral methods."

Phil Coulson reminded meaningfully "I know! I will do as the president has arranged, but...you should understand that we are not working for the foundation."

Phil Coulson thinks the agent in front of him is not very smart. 'You're a double agent, don't you know who's your real boss?'

In this way, the group of people who had their duty hastily ended came to the temporary base.

After returning to the makeshift base, Phil Coulson said, referring to the corpse "Keep the corpse, and we'll find a way to recover the video first."

Johnson, who wanted to express himself, took the task confidently "Don't worry sir"

After offering himself up, Johnson did not forget to promise "As long as the storage device inside the camera is not damaged, I will definitely be able to get what we need."

Soon Johnson used the agent's professional skills to quickly remove the camera, and then extracted the video of the three before they died through the computer.

After doing all this, Johnson opened the video curiously.

"I want to see how strange your death is."

On screen...

The victims came to a dead end, and just as they were about to turn to leave, a curled-up, homeless presence caught the attention of the three.

"Hey! Hello, may I ask..."

A victim walked over curiously and boldly patted the person's shoulder.

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Thank you for reading.