SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire-Chapter 139: Senior Ambassador._1

Hearing his words, the others remained silent, knowing it was an unavoidable matter.

But at the same time, they also understood that once they started killing teammates, it would likely be impossible for the group to bond again.

The few who had been sticking together would certainly start distrusting the others after Colin’s death.

This was something that would inevitably happen once they went through with it...

Not to mention the likely bloodshed over how to distribute the benefits after "Explode Equipment"...

Especially the Golden Artifact, after getting through the crisis, they anticipated various overt and covert struggles, culminating in a bloody conflict.

After all, securing good equipment means a lower chance of "being sacrificed" next.

Dog Brother’s gaze shifted from the path ahead to the houses, already searching for one that would be easier to deal with.

But before he could look further, another piece of information suddenly appeared before them.

[After struggling to survive, you intended to find a place to forcefully settle down and recuperate, but unexpectedly, you stumbled upon a fish pond with many seemingly angling people. Your arrival startled these fishermen.]

Dog Brother’s heart chilled abruptly as his special vision saw through the mist ahead a dense mass of "brain swarms" flying towards them.

The numbers ranged from several dozen to hundreds...

"We’re done for," he muttered.

A strong sense of powerlessness arose within everyone’s hearts.

With such numbers, there was no possibility of struggle.

Even "Explode Equipment" was out of the question; they simply didn’t have time to use it...

But just then, beams of bright light suddenly shone from one side, and they noticed a group of about a dozen people charging out, flashlights in hand.

"Survivors?" Dog Brother and the others were startled, surprised yet somehow it felt reasonable—

The "Narrator" had set up a scene for them to encounter "survivors" that afternoon.

Only now did they actually meet them.

"No time to explain, come quickly!" someone from the group shouted.

After exchanging glances, Dog Brother and his companions dashed over without much hesitation.

After all, aside from seeking help from the others, they didn’t have many options left.

Just as they started moving, a large group of heads dragging their spines flew through the air like a locust swarm crossing the curtain of rain.

However, before the brain swarm could get closer, one of the group stepped forward.

He stretched out his right hand and lifted it forward: "Everything here shall abide by a common law of reality based on the physical principles I proposed in 1687.

"This was a great discovery by humankind, the foundation of the world as we recognized it, and the absolute rule of reality. It’s commonly described as...

"’Every object continues in its state of rest, or of uniform motion in a straight line unless compelled to change that state by forces impressed upon it.’"

He spoke quickly, reciting the words swiftly, and as his voice dropped, a sort of "conceptual reality" enveloped the area.

Thud, thud, thud...

Above the sky, all the heads plummeted from mid-air, like dumplings tossed into a pot, splashing water everywhere, unable to fly again; they could only flail about in the puddles, snapping their jaws and emitting strange growls.

Clearly, the phenomenon of these heads flying mid-air in a highly unreasonable manner wasn’t supposed to exist, wasn’t permissible, and simply wasn’t correct.

So when stripped of the mystic force, the heads naturally couldn’t fly anymore...

Because that defies the laws of physics.

Not just the heads, Dog Brother also noticed that the four-armed shadows around him had faded, he could feel they were still there, but as if they were isolated from this place, incapable of manifesting again.

"Were there ever such ruthless employees in the company before?"

Dog Brother wasn’t clear about the people who had entered "Passionate Paradise" before, assuming them to be some former employees.

But if Colin woke up, he would instantly know that the one exhibiting this power was an official, and a member of the elite "high-level agents"...

He would then realize that this must be the non-company officials Lifecoach Kawaii-many mentioned, who had forcibly entered "Passionate Paradise" by other means.

At this moment, after the individual had easily dealt with a large brain swarm, Dog Brother and the others breathed a sigh of relief and quickened their pace.

"Come this way, over here!"

A group of rescue workers, clad in raincoats, beckoned them, rushing toward a certain part of the street. At the end of the road, there was a parked armored vehicle and a modified bus filled with protective equipment.

And as they boarded, the man who used some special power also pulled back his hand.

However, those heads on the ground didn’t immediately take flight...

"Conceptual Reality" still affected the area; the effects would persist for at least ten minutes.

And ten minutes was enough time for them to escape to safety.

Rumble rumble rumble...

The vehicles started.

Feeling the powerful force beneath them, Dog Brother and the others exhaled a breath of relief—they had survived.

Dog Brother glanced at the interior of the protective bus, which, apart from six or seven armed personnel, also had some medical staff.

It was as if they had come with the intent to rescue from the very beginning.

Moreover, the most crucial point was that these people didn’t seem like they were from Bonfire Company.

"Do you have any painkillers?"

"No..."

"Then bear with it, it might hurt a bit."

"Sure, I’m not afraid of pain, just go ahea—HOLY SHIT!!!"

On one side, as soon as the medical personnel finished speaking, they roughly began to disinfect the arm of the fisherman whose arm was broken, and screams immediately filled the bus...

At this time, a person wearing a grey raincoat approached, and Dog Brother and the others recognized him as the strong man who had used some mysterious method to subdue a large brain swarm in an instant.

Underneath his raincoat, his build was not tall, but he was sturdy, with a determined face, square-shaped, giving off the impression of a person with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The glasses he wore added an indescribably refined look to his appearance... 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"Not bad, you actually didn’t abandon your teammates."

This man adjusted his cracked black-framed glasses and glanced at the unconscious Colin.

However, this statement made them feel slightly awkward inside...

The man with glasses didn’t know this and continued:

"If I’m not mistaken, you should be from what’s called... ’Bonfire Company,’ right?"

Dog Brother’s pupils contracted slightly. He was unsure before, but after hearing this, he was absolutely certain that the man in front of him was not a Bonfire Company employee.

Faced with the question, he hesitated for a moment, neither denying nor affirming.

"Forget it, that’s not important. Did you use the ’Book of Fate’ fragment when you came in?"

"No." They all shook their heads.

"Have you died before?"

"No." They all shook their heads again.

"That’s good..."

The man with the shattered black-framed glasses breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems like we finally have a chance to escape this time."