Little White Goose

[Special Containment Procedures] 
Calamity neared, and a special Containment Subject known as "Bonfire Company" awoke from its slumber, sending out invitation after invitation to join its ranks—
"When The Night comes, there ought to be someone to light a fire, to illuminate in all directions."
At the same time, it also brought forth a prophecy.
In the year 2044, at the end of a year, a dark disaster would descend from the heavens.

SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire

This person, who asked to be called "Mister Weirdo," didn't have complete language skills, but the general meaning of what he said was pretty clear.


"So it really is a follow-up to today's events..."


Colin wasn't surprised, but what surprised him was... this was an anomaly!


He had been through a lot, encountered all kinds of things, right?


Anomalies fleeing because they'd been exposed weren't common, but not inconceivable. However, he'd never encountered one that had fled into a bandit's den and was about to be chopped in half...


"Are all the people in this group really anomalies?"


Colin suddenly felt doubtful, it seemed a bit unreal.


And at this point, after hearing his description, others uniformly responded: no rescue possible, you can wait to restart after death.


"But I have a pretty good physique, and I have a wife, if I die, what will she do..." Mister Weirdo was getting anxious, his language skills going haywire, clearly not willing to give up just yet.


Chapter 329: I Will Take Care of Your Wife, Do Not Worry_1