In the dead of night, the SCPs quietly gathered together and started a secret that no one knew about.
Infinite: "You bullied me again... Ugh~~" A little SCP with white hair threw the Monopoly chess piece in his hand on the ground and cried. All SCPs: "Hey, Lingyi, don't cry, we won't do this again."
This is an SCP that can make friendly calls with all SCPs and is immune to viruses and mental damage. No matter it's 682 or anyone else, she's a cutie who can hold a conversation as long as it's SCP.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
This is the world under legend! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !