Chapter 1059 I Am a Toaster
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Hello, I am a toaster.
I have to introduce myself in this way to avoid semantic confusion.
Technically, I have a regular toaster and can toast bread normally when plugged in. But when any human refers to me, they subconsciously refer to me in the first person.
Although the Foundation has exhausted all available means, it has not been able to find a way to narrate or write my characteristics in the third person.
After two months of being exposed to my sphere of influence and under my influence, individuals under my influence will begin to think of themselves as a toaster. Unless they are stopped by outside forces... these people will eventually harm themselves by trying to imitate my functions.
I was found in a home where three members of the family had died.
Initially, I was given as a wedding gift to the deceased couple. I put it in my gift box without leaving any cards or anything that could prove my identity.
About two months after the family received me, firemen rushed to the scene due to a fire in the electrical circuit, and found...the hostess had died of an electric shock caused by her attempt to swallow an electrical socket whole; My mother-in-law swallowed nearly 10 kilograms of bread before her stomach burst and died of internal bleeding; while her husband died of excessive blood loss because he tried to have sex with me.
The only survivor of the family is Mr. [DATA OFF], who is already in a state of severe malnutrition. He claims that he inserted some slices of bread into his mouth a week ago and he is still waiting for them to pop out after they are toasted. Come.
Afterwards, when the police were investigating the scene, they noticed my abnormal abilities. As a result, I was recovered by the Foundation, and all the affected police officers underwent C-level brainwashing.
Later, I was brought back by the Foundation, conducted many experiments and research, and was finally placed in a sealed room without any monitoring equipment or windows.
The door leading to my room must have a label that has nothing to do with my appearance and characteristics; and only staff at Level 3 or above can know my existence and some of my characteristics.
People I have come into contact with. They must be rotated monthly to avoid being affected by me; they can be reassigned to my custody after at least four months of rotation, subject to confirmation that there is no ongoing impact.
Anyone who has been continuously affected by me must undergo Level C brainwashing. and were transferred to other facilities.
So...finally, let me say it again...
I am a toaster.
Today, as usual, I stayed quietly in my containment room.
I've been abandoned here for many years. My level was also downgraded from Euclid to Safe; although my research has never made much progress, since the Chaos Insurgency was completely eliminated, the Foundation seems to have lost its due to projects like mine. of vigilance.
Speaking of this, we have to mention SCP-884 - the espionage war surrounding this project should be regarded as the most far-sighted and most effective plan ever implemented by the separatist organization...
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[Item number: SCP-884]
[Project level: Euclid]
[Special Containment Procedures: Due to the events of January 11, 2020, all contact with SCP-884-4 is now completely prohibited. All requests for inspection or testing of SCP-884-4 are to be submitted directly. O5-[DATA SHADED] accepts approval; SCP-884-4 is to be stored in the deep storage area of Facility [DATA SHADED]. 】
[Description: SCP-884-4 is a men's shaving mirror, made of glass and ivory, estimated to be around 1914. The item was originally part of a set of men's grooming tools, but the other parts of the set were lost during testing and theft earlier this century (notable examples include: SCP-884-2. Also known as "The Razor," Stolen by the Chaos Insurgents when they left the Foundation; SCP-884-6, also known as "The Comb", was neutralized after the accident of SCP-884-6-4172; About other SCP-884 accessories For information, see document [DATA EXPUNGED]).
SCP-884-4 has mildly hallucinogenic effects. Subjects who shaved using the program continued to have the illusion that they were not losing hair. They then continually try to shave those areas of the face that have already been shaved clean.
This kind of hallucination usually causes the experimental subjects to feel anxious. In one experiment, it even caused the experimental subjects to accidentally cut off the carotid artery. 】
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In fact, judging from the project information alone, SCP-884 is not a particularly dangerous project. It can be classified as Safe level. But... it also has a hidden feature, and the information about this feature... was deleted from the Foundation's database by a member of the Chaos Insurgency.
This characteristic is... Four to seven years after exposure to SCP-884-4, affected individuals will begin to experience recurring feelings of "doubt"; this symptom is initially difficult to detect until those affected It became obvious when the influencer showed behaviors such as "constantly checking reports and experimental results" and "going back and forth to confirm whether the door is locked or not." Its early onset symptoms are almost indistinguishable from mild obsessive-compulsive disorder.
In the next two to six years, the impact will worsen and gradually evolve into an extreme difficulty in choosing.
In the end, the affected person is unable to make even the simplest, inconsequential choices, until they completely lose the ability to make decisions.
Years ago, the Chaos Insurgency took advantage of this property of SCP-884. A very clever psychological warfare was launched...
They deliberately took away information about "long-term symptoms" and then continued to show a strong desire for SCP-884-4, even sacrificing more than twenty members in one operation to snatch it. In this way... the Foundation will naturally spare no effort to investigate and contact this project, and because of this... the number of people in the organization affected by this project is also increasing.
Many of these people eventually lost their judgment completely, and many died unfortunately in their future work, and their causes of death were all related to "the inability to make decisions at critical moments."
Of course, the conspiracy was finally solved after an undercover agent sent back crucial intelligence.
The mastermind of the entire plan was undoubtedly Dr. Sorts, who had defected with the information. After all, it was a strategy thought up by a memeticist... and it was indeed quite good.
Okay, having said so much, I just want to tell you...this is the current era. There are no longer external enemies that can confront or threaten the Foundation; after some major events controlled by the Foundation behind the scenes, the world structure has also changed according to their will, which has given them access to Endless D-class personnel; furthermore, the organization has found ways to replicate loyal agents. There are countless people like D19.
Therefore, projects like mine that have the ability to influence minds, may cause irreversible cognitive crises, and may be artificially used to deal with the Foundation... In this era, they are regarded as projects with a very low threat level and are almost impossible to deal with. Exceptionally classified as "Safe".
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Chua…Chua…Chua…
Accompanied by a strange sound of fighting spirit tearing through metal, the wall of the containment room was "cut" open with both hands.
Because I don't have the ability to move on my own. It's not an active item that requires special materials to suppress it, so my containment room is very ordinary - there are neither specially made or reinforced outer walls, nor any automatically triggered defense or self-destruction devices.
When Feng Bujue used [Nandou Feilong Fist] to open the wall and rush into the room, the sound of light gun shooting could already be heard in the corridor behind him.
Those assault soldiers all use pulse weapons, the kind that can accurately track heat sources... They don't need good marksmanship, they can hit the target with just a rough aim, and they don't have to worry about accidentally injuring one of their own.
Therefore, in the three seconds before Brother Jue broke through the wall, almost all the assault soldiers opened fire without hesitation; the light beams emitted by the light guns in their hands were like the lightning in the static ball, chasing and hitting Feng Bubu. Feeling on the back.
Fortunately... Feng Bujue's equipment and skills are now fully activated. His defense... is very high, only [17/20 Mean Armor] (I found a few more fragments during this period. It was upgraded from 13/20) and [I_WANNA_BE_A_BELT] (with Infinit After a battle, the upper limit of defense of this thing was greatly increased again) These two pieces of equipment can help him withstand most of the damage.
Brother Jue is not afraid of touching high-voltage wires directly. A volley of light guns like this lasts for less than two seconds... Brother Jue can handle it perfectly.
"Well... this is the first time I've seen me." After tearing through the wall, Feng Bujue rolled on the spot and stopped right next to me. He looked at me and thought in his heart, "In In the future, will I not rust or lose character at all?"
【not at all. However, it doesn't matter." The system replied, "You are asked to rush in because the walls of SCP-426's containment room are not reinforced. There are no emergency defense measures. Now, you only need to break through the wall on the opposite side, then turn left and go straight for fifty meters to find an elevator]
"Speaking of which..." Feng Bujue thought to himself as he rushed towards the other wall. "You can actually describe me in the third person?"
[Of course I can] This sentence is quite convincing when it is said by the system.
Tweet, Tweet, Tweet——
Just when Feng Bujue passed over my head, several commandos had already started the second round of shooting through the gap in the wall.
Brother Jue can even withstand the combined attacks of dozens of guns. Naturally, he can also withstand these guns...
Two seconds later, against the pressure of the direct pulse on his back, he came to the wall at the other end of the room, stretched out his arms, put the palms of his hands against the wall, and let out a soft drink.
Suddenly, a white light appeared, and a whole rectangular area (about three meters high and two meters wide) on that wall suddenly disappeared.
The next second, a tall humanoid mechanical creature appeared at that location.
This robot is the legendary [Courage Robot 3000], one of the four creations that Feng Bujue's [Power of Mekkatorque] can create.
This skill is a dual-system skill of equipment and summoning expertise, with a cooldown time of one hour; it consumes 13 points of physical energy and requires "a pile of metal objects with a volume greater than one cubic meter", or in other words... "at least one cubic meter of metal" to activate.
According to the skill description, the things generated by [Power of Mekkatorque] should be random, including [Repair Robot], [Dwarf Chicken Transformer], [Navigation Chicken] and [Courage Robot 3000]; however, Brother Jue can turn "random" into "controllable" with the ability of "zero time difference calculation".
At this time, he summoned the courage robot, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
On the one hand, the act of summoning the robot can just consume the metal on the wall in front of him and open a road in an instant; on the other hand, the huge, majestic-looking, and highly defensive courage robot can just help Feng Bujue block all the pursuers in this room.
"Block the entrance and don't let them come." Just when the commandos were stunned by the appearance of the courage robot, Feng Bujue had already flashed out of the gap in the wall and gave the robot an order with his mind.
Anyway, the attack ability of this summoned creature is zero. Feng Bujue can leave with peace of mind as long as he gives the order of "defending to the death", without worrying that the courage robot will destroy the commandos and cause the other party to call for reinforcements.
"Where? How to go? What to do?" After rushing to the corridor outside the other side of the room, Feng Bujue turned left as the system said before, and then ran away, asking in his heart while running.
[The elevator in front stops at this floor. After you enter, destroy the bottom of the elevator directly, go down to the second floor, and return to the right half through the connecting corridor]
When it said this, Feng Bujue had already arrived at the elevator door and pressed the elevator switch with Dr. Cox's right index finger.
But this time... there was no "ding" sound, and the door did not open.
[They have locked the access rights of the doctor, her fingerprint...]
Before the system finished the second half of the sentence, Brother Jue had already thrown away the bloody right hand and started to pry the door open with brute force...
Bang-Ka-Ka-
It's just 80 kilograms of pressure, no big deal.
The elevator door was opened by Feng Bujue in the blink of an eye, and then he stepped forward, jumped up, turned, and fell sharply... At the same time, he moved the power of the Lan foot to the tip of his toes and released it outward.
His series of movements were as smooth as flowing water, and he actually released a move called "Lightning Poison Dragon Drill"...
[It is recommended that you use a survival value supplement now] The system didn't waste any words, skipping those unnecessary contents, and reminded [The defense system of the connecting corridor has been activated at this moment] (To be continued.)