"The town may be getting out of control and must be prepared to prevent the Abomination from threatening the rest of the town."
In the conference hall of Tuoji Steam City, the latest situation in the town about the emergence of abominable monsters and the outbreak of plague was reported.
"What happened? Wasn't everything fine before? Everything was under control!"
The destruction of a small town causes huge losses in all aspects.
And this is not the first time that he has faced strange and strange creatures and hateful creatures in such a long time.
Except for the creature that was only recorded in the Great Destruction, it was accompanied by a scene like dusk.
The plan for dealing with the remaining weird and strange creatures that appeared has become extremely perfect.
You shouldn't be able to control it!
The person responsible for contacting the town hesitated for a moment, seeming to be organizing his words.
"This...I can't explain clearly, but many epidemic doctors and city guards in the town are dead."
"It seems like something bad happened inside."
The person in charge of Tuoji City used angry curses to cover up a trace of fear in his heart:
"Damn it! Such a thing happened at this juncture."
"It would be terrible if it completely gets out of control and hatred enters the city!"
"Then City Lord...what should we do next..."
"Activate the highest warning plan, notify the Arkham Supreme Conference Room, and the people of Dagon's secret sect."
"Have them all come over to support us to prevent the strange stories of hatred from spreading."
"By the way, the Foundation has also informed us that the items contained in them may also come in handy."
"Yes! Go and notify now."
As the information spread, it immediately attracted the attention of the members of the Supreme Council of Arkham in the central city.
No weird story can be taken lightly, especially this time there are other unknown situations.
It's possible that the weird story has changed, or something else has appeared.
The newly formed Fel Squad in Arkham was dispatched.
This team is equipped with newly designed equipment using magic energy crystal cores.
Whether it is portability, power or durability, they have all been qualitatively improved.
Moreover, the energy transformed by magic energy also carries special abilities, just like enchantment.
Dagon's secret sect also sent more than a dozen magicians there as a token token.
Potion masters are a type of person in Dagon's secret sect who can maintain their sanity despite the side effects after using potions to improve their abilities.
But most are hybrids of humans and deep divers.
They are naturally more resistant to the indescribable.
Finally, there is the foundation. Since its establishment, the foundation has trained a mobile task force.
Specifically designed to deal with possible abnormal events.
Just like the supernatural event that was previously designated as SCP-001 and caused people to disappear inexplicably, the Mobile Task Force is tracking it.
Mobile Task Force, plus researchers, scientists who specialize in special anomaly containment objects, and expendable D-class personnel, that is, criminals.
Escorting SCP-173, they also began to rush towards the city where the strange stories of hate appeared.
Prevent and respond to hateful rumors after they get out of control.
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One day passed, and all the organization personnel supporting Tuoji City were still on the way.
The town has also completely lost contact with the city.
However, judging from the city guards guarding the road leading from the town to the city, it is still safe now.
Hatred has not yet appeared, which means that it has not completely lost control.
In other words, it is just the internal control of the town and will not spread to the city. Of course, this is also the best result.
And in a small town.
The oppressive atmosphere became more solemn.
More residents had white cloth strips hung on their doorsteps.
But it took a long time for the epidemic doctor to come to collect the body, and even the sound of the machine driven by the city guard that patrolled by from time to time seemed to be gone.
They don't know what's going on outside, what's going on.
But there is always a bad feeling in my heart.
One of the families was planning to go out and take a look at the risk.
There was a knock on the door suddenly.
"Who... who is..."
"I'm a doctor, and I'm here to look for the 'plague'."
This family sounds like they are doctors, and they are slightly excited as if they have found a backbone.
He didn't notice anything wrong with the other person's wording.
"Doctor, you are finally here. The body... well, let's take care of it."
"It's really troublesome. You just came to take care of my wife last time, and now... wu wu... my son is dead again."
"Now only...oh, my daughter and I are left..."
"Well...sigh, what's going on outside now?"
"Outside? It's very safe. Many people have been cured by me."
As the sound fell, the door was opened by the residents.
An epidemic doctor wearing a black leather coat and a beak mask completely blocked the door.
Although it looked different from the epidemic doctors they had seen in the past, the residents didn't think much of it.
Instead, he asked with confusion and excitement: "Doctor, do you think the plague can be cured?"
"Yes, sir, look, these are the patients who have been cured."
After the epidemic doctor finished speaking, his body turned slightly sideways.
The covered door was opened to allow a gap to be seen behind.
Residents looked back through the gap and saw a group of people standing or walking slowly along the street.
An excited expression immediately appeared on his face.
"Really! You can actually move freely on the streets. It's really safe!"
There is no more plague and it is safe, which means that there will be no more hateful and strange stories.
Then he and his daughter are at least safe and fine!
However, the excited expression on his face didn't last for a few seconds before it immediately solidified.
"That...that's..."
His pupils were dilated, and he pointed with a horrified expression at a woman among the group of people on the street.
"That's my wife...she...didn't she die of the plague?"
"Oh, he has been cured by me. My treatment is the most effective."
"I wonder if there is a 'plague' here, sir?"
The epidemic doctor in front of him explained in a calm and elegant manner.
But he had no intention of listening because he saw it from that group of people.
Many of them had signs of dissection or what should be fatal injuries.
But they ignored the injuries and survived.
All of these...
Looking at the epidemic doctor in front of me again, he is so unfamiliar, with unfamiliar clothes and different styles of beak masks.
He is not a well-known epidemic doctor!
He...he...he is...
The residents' expressions instantly became panicked, and they quickly backed away.
But at this moment, a weak, childish voice came from behind him.
"Dad, is the doctor coming to take my brother away?"
A little girl who was only five or six years old walked out of it.
And when the epidemic doctor in front of her looked at her, he seemed to become agitated.
There was urgency in his tone: "'Plague', there is indeed a 'Plague' here too!"
