The new prion is official.

    In the mouth of professionals, it has a more appropriate name: blood disease.

    Every blood blight patient has a monster hidden in his body, and his form is different.

    It is said that they represent the images in the patient''s heart, the most pure evil.

    In my memory, the expert who specially taught the foundation newcomers once described this:

    ID refers to the most primitive self without any disguise. It is like a pot of boiling instinct and desire, chaotic and disorderly.

    Self, in the middle position, regulates the contradiction between ID and superego. On the one hand, it appropriately satisfies ID, and on the other hand, it ensures that behavior does not cross the line.

    The superego is the supreme good and social criterion, which guides the self and limits the ID.

    The blood epidemic patients face the real self under the body, the evil secrets, arrogance, contempt and resentment that can''t be shown

    These things breed monsters, which are ready to move under the skin and constantly seek breakthroughs.

    When the patient''s willpower is completely exhausted, the monster will tear up the old body and wantonly trample on social rules: killing, swallowing flesh and blood, and meeting all kinds of dark desires in his heart.

    Leaving aside the above complicated and obscure philosophical terms, Lu Li thinks it should be described in more popular language:

    Under the influence of the mysterious virus, human beings have gradually become wild animals, with more and more deformed appearance and strange ability.

    However, to what extent is the lesion of patient No. 14?

    With this in mind, Lu Li looked at the raised quilt, rubbed the wolf''s head and sword handle, and stimulated each other with words:

    "Mr. rod, did you eat Tommy?"

    "It''s dead. Who will walk with you in the future."

    "Stay away, please, baby."

    A sob came from inside. It was obvious that Mr. rod was out of his mind. He took the male investigator as his wife.

    "Lock the door, run away and never come near me again, will you?"

    After saying this, the patient completely lost his mind, because Lu Li heard it laughing sharply:

    "Eat you! Ha ha! Ha ha! Ha ha! They''re all dying!"

    Then, the sheets began to shake violently. It is not difficult to guess that the people lying inside should be convulsing like epilepsy patients.

    "Alas..."

    "The world is sick and withering."

    Suddenly, Lu Li felt very happy. This strange thing had never happened in the world where he originally lived.

    However, with emotion, we can''t delay what we should deal with.

    Lu Li imitated the posture of Abraham, the old demon hunter, and recited in his mouth, "my blade is shining silver!"

    As a result, there was no feeling, no enhancement of strength and no excitement. Except for a little shame in the heart, the body was the same as before.

    It seems that this is just the old man''s personal hobby. There is no need to follow suit.

    "Hehe, hehe... You all have to die!"

    meanwhile.

    The howl sounded like a ruthless mockery, which made Lu Li lose face.

    At the same time, he also wondered why Mr. rod, who had fallen into madness, did not show up.

    Weng Weng

    Weng Weng

    The mobile phone vibrated violently, and someone kept sending messages. It was obvious that he was impatient.

    "I''m going to see blood as soon as I cross. I hope it''s a good sign."

    The room was dimly lit.

    There was a flash of silver.

    The dark blood dripped down the sheet, and the solid wood floor made a Zizi sound, as if it had been burned.

    It gives people an ominous feeling.

    Two minutes later, a video was uploaded to the organization''s intranet——

    A humanoid creature with its hands and feet bound by a dog chain lies on the bed, with its chest and abdominal cavity all open, revealing rotten internal organs, and its side is filled with canine hair and bones.

    From the picture, the photographer is in front of it, holding the camera to shoot down.

    Because of this, the abdomen of humanoid creatures does not look bulging obviously, but the surface skin is still broken, revealing pink dermal tissue and dense blood vessels like tree roots.

    Then, a white flame rises, and it takes less than a breath to cover the whole picture. Finally, the narrator rings:

    "Patient No. 14 has been treated and the remains have been taken in by the person in charge of the site."

    SCP foundation newcomers left and successfully completed their first task.

    Massive data poured out of the supercomputer and went to the secret sites set up by the foundation around the world. All the relevant information about "Lu Li, head of a city''s CDC", has been destroyed. He has become a ghost of the city. He has been here and left an impression in some people''s minds, but he can''t find it.

    On the other hand, a new "land departure" was fabricated out of thin air, and the age, education, nationality and even social experience were modified.

    Two hours later.

    Late at night.

    A helicopter stopped in the suburbs, and the pilot smiled and waved.

    Lu Li, carrying a plastic bag, hurried over and murmured, "it''s so urgent. Is the play going to start?"

    Then he stepped into the cabin, fastened his seat belt and tied up his life rope.

    At this time, the driver turned around and found that he still had a roast string in his hand. He could not help but Tucao: "it seems that the organization make complaints about your supper."

    "Are the newcomers so strong now? Their psychological quality is good. After dealing with the monster, they still have the mind to patronize the barbecue shop."

    The driver shook his head and focused on the dashboard before he got up.

    After the plane took off smoothly, Lu Li handed over a string of roasted kidneys and said tentatively, "have you encountered any trouble? Unexpectedly, he sent a special plane to pick it up."

    "Besides, I''m just a newcomer."

    "Signed the confidentiality regulations, can''t say."

    Rosen wiped off the residual oil and barbecue material at the corners of his mouth and said casually, "this kidney is OK. It''s very fresh, but there''s a little less material."

    "I''ll give you two more. Go ahead."

    Lu Li decided to bribe the other party and reasoned: "anyway, when you get to the place, you have to tell me what the specific task is. It''s better to say it now."

    One hand reached out.

    Rosen decided to temporarily reduce his professional ethics a little:

    "You''re right. The administrator who made this rule must have been caught in the door."

    "Besides, I didn''t have dinner."

    Sure enough, there was no mistake in memory. Most of the members who joined the foundation were unreliable, either cold-faced killers or sand sculptures.

    Lu Li said helplessly, "well, give you half... Forget it, two-thirds..."

    A few minutes later, a burp sounded.

    Rosen controls the plane with one hand, picks his teeth and says, "the destination of this flight is the eagle alliance. Specifically, it is a semi abandoned mental hospital on the wasteland in the north of the alliance."

    A mental hospital?

    Lu Li was surprised. He thought he was going to take in something with a higher risk level, but he just went to explore.

    "Don''t take it seriously. That place is very evil."