Chapter 46: Endless Murderous Intentions and Mass Memetic Infection!

It was a human body that was so decomposed and badly damaged that it was impossible to tell its age.

The most important thing is that his body is integrated with the wall behind him.

At first glance, it looks like a person growing out of the wall.

Not only that, several spatial distortions were apparent nearby, such as the ceiling and walls twisting together.

However...

S.H.I.E.L.D.

"What the hell is going on?" Natasha Romanoff shouted in horror at the screen, "Didn't these guys see something was wrong?"

Something is wrong!

Something is very wrong!

Who knew that in the next second, Ross would do something that would make people's scalps tingle.

"Oh, f**k, nice to see a familiar face, guys, this is Zachary." Ross came forward enthusiastically.

Not only him, but Jack also said excitedly: "Thank God, Zachary, why are you here?"

It looked like the few people were talking to the corpse.

Houston pointed to his leg and complained, "Us too, man, look at this damn place, look at my leg, oh look at this damn mess."

Even Leon Lake didn't make any movement.

Damn it!

Seeing this, everyone realized that something was wrong.

A voice from the command center suddenly sounded: "Captain, please be advised that you are under the influence of a powerful cognitive hazard. We are uploading the filtering program to your SCRAMBLE goggles. Please wait."

Ross waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Well, it's okay, Commander. It's just that Zachary, we have known each other for many years, right?"

As he spoke, he even tapped the corpse's chin jokingly.

Seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly felt their hair stand on end.

"WTF? What happened to these guys? Are they possessed?"

"Damn it, can they really talk to this corpse?"

"That's right! Cognitohazard! Could this be a memetic infection?"

In the picture.

No matter how the command center called out, Ross and his men seemed to be possessed and kept talking to the corpse.

"Zachary, we're looking for some people trapped here, do you know how to get to the bottom level?"

Silence.

"Okay, okay, wait, what's down there?"

Silence.

Ross nodded in understanding, as if he had received a definite answer.

Silence.

Jack was shocked: "Damn, he's right, where's Noah?"

Leon Lake also turned around, his eyes suddenly widened.

Noah, who was behind him just now, was gone?

Ross also panicked: "Oh f**k, Zachary, you stay here, Noah, can you hear me? Noah, it's Ross, can you hear me?"

He pressed the intercom tightly, "Command, where's Noah?"

Site Command responded, "Unable to confirm, Captain, please be advised, upload complete, please restart the goggles to allow the filter to take effect."

Everyone quickly restarted their goggles, and when they opened their eyes again, everything in front of them had changed.

Jack pointed at the wall and said in horror, "Oh, Command, there's a body on this wall. It looks like it's melted into it or something. Our goggles are beeping like crazy."

It seemed that only then did they realize that something was wrong around them.

Leon Lake, however, was always looking at a certain wall, which seemed to be flashing with light.

Houston looked in that direction and asked in confusion, "Natural gas? It feels like a gas leak."

However, when the audience in the live broadcast room saw that, all the color disappeared from their faces.

In the picture, there was a flickering and transparent human-shaped structure on the wall that Leon Lake and others were looking at.

This is obviously the source of the spatial anomaly in this area!

When its feet touch the ground, the space around the landing point begins to distort shapeshifting and gradually stabilizes after the entity passes!

And the missing Noah...

At the moment, he was hanging behind the entity!

The status of Noah cannot be confirmed because the space anomaly in which he was captured is very serious.

The space around was twisted like a pretzel!

Noah seemed to try to move slightly, but as the entity moved, the distortion of space continued to intensify...

Seeing such a strange scene, everyone was stunned.

Ross gnashed his teeth and said, "Fire! Fire, you bastards!"

As soon as he finished speaking, intensive gunfire suddenly rang out in the corridor.

Da da da!

Da da da!

The scorching flames continued to pour towards each other.

However, before the bullet hits the entity, its trajectory changes!

Twisted and spun before the entity, shooting feebly into the floor or ceiling.

"Space distortion?"

Nick Fury blurted out.

Everyone is very familiar with this thing, because both in 1983 and the second-level reality warper had this ability.

But no one expected that the situation would take a turn for the worse just half an hour into SCP-1730.

First, there was an inexplicable black tide, and now this weird thing has appeared again.

"It's no use, Captain, we have to—"

"F**k, my arm!" Houston seemed to be pulled by an invisible force.

Houston screamed as a shimmering transparent appendage extended from the nearest wall to his arm and began to visibly twist.

Leon Lake was the first to react: "Jack, anchor!"

"Oh, yes!"

Jack immediately took out the small portable Scranton Reality Anchor, and Leon Lake and Ross took the opportunity to pull the trigger.

Da da da!

Da da da!

"Wow!!!!"

All they heard was a strange howl.

After a few seconds of flashing red light, the entity turned into a very ugly and weird elongated humanoid figure!

The spatial anomaly around it was locked by the anchor and violently reset, generating a large amount of pressure waves in the confined space!

Houston immediately broke free from control, distanced himself with lingering fear, and then looked at his hands.

"Oh, my hand..."

His left arm was bright red, but uninjured. Leon Lake examined it. "The color will fade. This is the anchor cooling down. Are you okay?"

Houston, who survived the disaster, breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, I'm fine, thank you. Leon, you have saved me twice."

Just as Leon Lake was about to speak, he heard Ross's hurried and flustered voice: "Christ... Noah? Noah, are you there?"

The response to him was silence.

"Has anyone seen Noah?"

Jack sighed and pointed to the wall with a trembling voice: "Ross, here... Noah is... on the wall."

As the dust settled, the picture became clear.

And Noah's figure also emerged.

I saw that some of his limbs were integrated with the walls, ceiling, and floor within a ten-meter range...

Not moving...

Noah is dead.

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