Plane live room

"Anchor, I know how to find Dr. M."

Not long after returning to the consciousness space, Xia Yubing got such news from the system.

The picture book I got from Taotie, like the live broadcast system, is Dr. M's creation.However, the picture book was born shorter than the live broadcast system, and it is not as intelligent as the system. Therefore, Xia Yubing took out the picture book and shook it for a long time, but the picture book did not spit out a word.

"Anchor, don't shake my poor brother, it can't talk." The system said: "It doesn't have an independent consciousness, it's just a picture book with...a rather peculiar function."

"What's the use of this picture book? It looks very ordinary. Also, where did you find the information?" Xia Yubing flipped through the picture book from beginning to end, but didn't find anything strange about it. Instead, he saw a scrap of paper and found The picture book has traces of being torn.

"Just like the story of the magic brush Ma Liang, all the items painted in this album will be realized, and the quality is high. Taotie should use it as a food album."

"No wonder, I said why he specially collected a picture album." Xia Yubing said: "Maybe all the ingredients in the restaurant come from this way. I heard that some animals and plants have long been extinct, but they can still be found in his restaurant." It turned out to be the reason.”

"So you know the whereabouts of Dr. M?"

"No, it's not close." The system said: "There is a section of coordinates in the album, which is different from the one in my information database. As long as I find a few more brothers and obtain their coordinate information, I can find Dr. M along the correct coordinates." .”

Speaking of this, the system hesitated: "Anchor, not long ago, I found a lot of familiar auras in that plane, they should all be my brothers, the anchor is now able to protect himself, how about we go to that plane have a look?"

That plane is the plane that Dr. M left a message not to let the system go.According to the system, that plane was very dangerous for it, so Xia Yubing didn't go there for a long time, but kept improving himself and collecting energy everywhere.

"Okay, let's go and have a look. If there is any danger, immediately return to the consciousness space." Xia Yubing replied.

Reaching an agreement with the system, Xia Yubing bought a lot of things in the mall and made complete preparations before allowing the system to start the time travel.

Because this trip was dangerous, he didn't let the system start the live broadcast for the first time. When he arrived at the destination, he opened his eyes and looked around carefully, very cautiously.

……

Familiar cars and tall buildings, if Xia Yubing didn't know that he was wearing them, then in front of his eyes would be a very ordinary technological plane.

Occupying the spot for about 2 minutes, Xia Yubing didn't notice the danger.However, Dr. M's message could not be faked. Full of vigilance, Xia Yubing started to walk on the street while letting the system collect information about this world.

"Beep beep beep-"

The system made a mechanical sound of searching, and after a few minutes, the system made a sound of excitement and fear: "Anchor, there are many brothers of mine in this plane!"

"Wouldn't it be nice?"

"But many of my brothers are locked up, I can feel it." Even though the system has no entity, Xia Yubing can feel its fear from the voice: "Dr. M is right, this plane is too scary, My brothers are all locked in small dark rooms, and some are even about to be destroyed!"

"Can't you contact them?" Xia Yubing asked.

"Yes, but they sent me dangerous signals and refused to communicate with me. If I contact them rashly, my existence will be exposed." The system said: "This plane has an organization called the SCP Foundation, which specializes in supernatural Items can’t get through, as long as they don’t understand the existence, they will be imprisoned by them, and many of my brothers were caught in this way.”

"...May I ask, are they arresting people?"

"Catch, they call supernatural items 'containment', and once they find them, they will send specialists to capture them. People who use the containment will also be arrested by them, and after trial, they will become D-class personnel for experiments, that is, human mice "The system said: "Anchor, you are no longer a human being. Even if you are discovered, you will probably be locked up as a containment object and will not enjoy human treatment."

"...It sounds very dangerous. Your brothers are all contained, so how do we collect coordinates and break into the SCP Foundation organization to snatch it?"

"That's not necessary. Not all the brothers have been locked up. Let's go find the ones that survived. I detected it just now, and there is one near the anchor."

"Where?" Xia Yubing looked around. Following the navigation of the system, he walked to a dilapidated vending machine. There were all kinds of candy in the vending machine. You only need to put a coin in it to buy it. sweets.

"The vending machine, is it your brother?" Shaking the blank album in his hand, Xia Yubing patted the vending machine twice with the album, and asked curiously, "How smart is your brother? Can it talk?"

Before the system could answer, the vending machine suddenly turned on a red light, and a voice came from inside the machine: "Yes, do you have the quality, can you stop playing?"

"Sorry." Xia Yubing immediately withdrew his hand: "Mr. Vending Machine, I am the host of the system, a plane anchor, and the system and I want to find Dr. M, do you know the whereabouts of Dr. M?"

"I know, but I only have one set of coordinates. If you want to find Dr. M, you need to find someone else, they have other coordinates." The vending machine lit up twice: "I really envy you, you are from another plane Did you come here? This plane is Dr. M’s waste treatment plant, and the creations that enter this plane will not end well, the more high-profile, the faster they will die!”

"What's going on here?" Xia Yubing asked curiously.

"You should also know that there is an organization called the scp foundation here. Every time Dr. M makes an unsatisfactory creation, he will throw it into this plane. For humans on this plane, Dr. M's creations are Belonging to the 'containment objects', those who are unwilling to be left alone, continue to make troubles, and then, without exception, they are all contained by the humans sent by scp, and they will never see the light of day."

Seeing Xia Yubing's puzzled face, the vending machine said again: "Like the system, the meaning of its existence is to start the live broadcast. This is the nature set by Dr. M. To let it give up the live broadcast is tantamount to denying the meaning of its existence. And landing Other partners in this world, some of them couldn't give up this instinct, so they exposed themselves."

"Just like me, the meaning of my existence is to sell candy. As long as I put in a coin of any kind, I will spit out a candy. However, I don't want to be 'contained' like those companions, so I restrained my nature , and only spit out some ordinary, innocuous candy each time, so it was not discovered by the Foundation."

Speaking of this, the vending machine said earnestly: "If you want to obtain coordinates safely here, you must be like me."