With just a few words, Wheeler successfully panicked the audience in the chat group.
Until then,
They realized how weird the so-called anti-memes were.
It can modify your cognition and memory invisibly,
Even the person involved cannot detect it
The most important thing is,
The conventional containment methods used during daily missions do not work on them at all!
No matter how powerful the operator is,
After all, they cannot kill an idea
In the light curtain,
"So they are a threat, that’s all I can say."
Wheeler took a deep breath:
"Antimemes are dangerous, we don’t understand them; therefore, they are also a problem we have to solve. That’s why there is my department. We can think laterally because they can literally eat up the training you have done to face and defeat it."
O5-8 stared at her for a while.
Clay fidgeted, looking disgusted and unconvinced by the story, but the O5 behind the desk seemed willing to accept it.
"Give me an example," he said. "Give me an example of an antimemetic SCP."
Hearing this,
the audience in the chat group subconsciously thought of SCP-4739, which was previously activated by Kim.
Wheeler then mentioned a new file:
"SCP-055"
"We don’t have SCP-055," Clay retorted immediately.
"I say again: Yes. We do," Wheeler said.
"No." Clay concluded,
"SCP numbers are not assigned consecutively, some numbers are vacant. This number has not been assigned, it’s not superstition, we have too many things to worry about, we don’t have time to care about mysterious numbers. We have SCP-666 and SCP-013, but no SCP-00 "eight nine seven" 1, let alone SCP-055."
Marvel Universe.
S.H.I.E.L.D.
"So that’s it"
Nick Fury looked at the screen, thinking.
He had been curious about the numbers of the Foundation’s containment objects before, are they really in order?
Does each number represent that the Foundation has successfully contained an anomaly?
It was not until now that he realized that the Foundation’s numbers were not arranged in order.
As for the fact that O5-8’s assistant didn’t know SCP-001,
he thought it was normal.
Think about what proposals for SCP-001 have appeared before?
The gatekeeper guarding the Garden of Eden;
Mari Nakayama ascended to become the ruler of the universe
This level of existence is obviously top secret within the Foundation!
The only thing that makes Nick Fury a little curious is——
What type of anti-meme is SCP-055?
"Clay O5-8 said, "You should see this."
He turned the monitor to show Clay the file he had just obtained.
[Project Name: [Unknown]]
[Project Number: SCP-055]
[Object Class: Keter]
Seeing this, the audience in the chat group was shocked!
Because there is indeed an anti-memetic containment object,
What made the audience even more uneasy was that
The anti-memes that have appeared so far,
without exception, have all been classified as Keter-level
This means that those things can easily cause extremely serious disasters!
In the screen,
Clay bent down and read it carefully from beginning to end.
Shocked, he turned back and read it again.
"But…"
"This document is from [DATA EXPUNGED]." O5-8 said. "All the markings are complete, and the signatures are correct. It’s encrypted. It’s real."
"Have you seen this before?" Clay said.
"Never," O5-8 replied.
"At least that’s what I remember. But on the other hand, if what this document says is true, we should have seen it many times."
Clay stared at Wheeler. "That’s impossible."
"But since this SCP is so powerful…" he began.
"And then?"
"Who wrote this document?" O5 finished for him.
"And so, how was the interview in the document conducted, and most importantly, how did you, Ms. Wheeler, remember that there was such content?"
Wheeler looked at them calmly: "You don’t want to know."
O5-8 and the assistant were stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses.
In fact, their faces were quite interesting for a while. .
Anger at such blunt rudeness;
Puzzlement at Wheeler’s casualness in the presence of a dangerous superior;
Shock at such a claim; complete disbelief;
Some understanding;
Finally, fear.
"What if…" O5-8 asked cautiously. "We knew, what would happen?"
"Then it would happen to you again." Wheeler said indifferently,
"… For the rest of the question: we did it with drugs.
You know we have Class A amnestics, for those who desperately need to forget something, right?
Of course you do. Who doesn’t remember Class A amnestics?
In fact, in our department, we have a different drug that makes people remember things that are impossible to remember.
Mnemonics, Class W, X, Y, and Z.
It comes from the same Greek root as mnemonic, with the M silent."
Her phone rang again in her bag.
The O5 nodded in approval, and Marion reached into her bag to turn off the phone. This time she didn’t continue to pushShe took a pill sheet from another pocket and squeezed a pill out.
A hexagonal, green pill.
She held up the pill and saw with satisfaction that O5-8’s face flashed a "recognize this thing" expression.
He began to understand the situation.
Wheeler said:
"This is a W-class mnestic. Minimum potency, suitable for long-term use. Two pills a day. Go downstairs to the site pharmacy and ask. The pharmacist will tell you that they never stock this stuff. Tell them they remembered it wrong and double-check."
O5-8 sighed. "I think I understand now. I understand why we have this conversation."
Seeing this,
The audience in the chat group finally understood the situation.
But then there was a wave of surprise and doubt.
"Damn, that means even the head of the Antimemetics Department has to take medicine constantly to ensure that his memory is correct?"
"What’s more terrifying is that even O5’s memory has been modified by the antimeme invisibly"
"Damn, this guy is simply impossible to guard against!"
"So, the Antimemetics Department is actually forgotten because of a certain antimeme?"
Holmes Universe.
"Is that the reason?"
Holmes thought, but he was constantly analyzing in his heart.
After a while, he seemed to think of something, and his face changed slightly.
No!
That’s not the case!
If it was just forgotten, the members of the Antimemetics Department had memory aids, and they could easily awaken other people’s memories!
But the problem is!
They don’t!
In other words, maybe the Antimemetics Division isn’t just forgotten.
They might even be
"No longer exist!"
Onscreen.
"So what exactly is SCP-055?" O5-8 asks.
"SCP-055 is nothing." Wheeler said, now she was completely relaxed.
"SCP-055, as described in the file, is a powerful information auto-suppressor.
From previous experiments, it can only be defined in negative terms. We can only remember what it is not.
We know it is not Safe or Euclid. We know it is not round, nor square, nor green or silver.
We know it is not stupid.
We know it is not alone.
But we know it is weak.
Because it is the only antimemetic medium we have that has a physical container in the document. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
We have the file to record it, and we have the containment procedures.
It is not Safe, which means it is dangerous… but it is contained."
O5-8 blinked. "You have containment procedures? Where are they?"
Wheeler pointed toPointing to his head.
"How many antimemes are there? How dangerous are they?"
"I know at least 10." Wheeler said,
"Statistically speaking, there are probably at least 5 that I don’t know about. This does not include those antimemes that are roaming around and not contained. There are at least two in this room right now. Don’t look blindly. I said don’t look! It’s meaningless!"
As soon as these words came out,
not only did the atmosphere in the light curtain suddenly become weird,
the audiences in the heavens and the worlds looked at each other in bewilderment,
There are two antimemes in this room?
Isn’t this too outrageous?
This is the heavily guarded residence of O5!
In the picture. []
O5-8 is very good at self-control, and his attention has always been focused on Wheeler.
Clay was not so good.
He quickly scanned the whole room and even checked behind him.
This made him look very funny.
In the end, he found nothing and showed a confused look.
"There is an invisible monster that has been bothering me and likes to eat my memories." Wheeler explained patiently,
"SCP-4987. I told you not to look, it’s not here. It has been temporarily killed by a good guy in our department!"
"What about the other one?" Clay said….
O5-8 nodded again, so Wheeler picked up the bag again.
However,
This time, she took out a pistol.
Bang!
She almost shot Clay in the chest twice without hesitation.
The sound of the gun echoed in the room,
The whole world suddenly fell into a dead silence!
Soon.
The chat group immediately exploded.
"HOLYF—KINGSH-T"
"Damn it, is this girl going to rebel? She actually killed O5’s assistant?"
"It’s over, it’s over. Why did the Antimemetics Division disappear? It turned out to be a rebellion?"
"But why?"
Countless viewers were puzzled!
And in the picture.
It was more of a surprise than pain. Clay fell down with his back to the bookshelf behind him.
He desperately turned his head to Wheeler and said, "How did you know-"
Wheeler stood up, aimed carefully and fired the third shot, hitting the forehead.
O5-8 once again showed his excellent concentration.
"That’s Clay’s gun," he deadpanned. "You stole his gun."
"It’s not easy to steal a gun this heavy from someone without them noticing," Wheeler explained, unloading the magazine and carefully setting it down.
"But it’s easier to steal the gun first and then steal the memory of the theft. Like I said: pets. Some pets are docile enough to be domesticated."
"Indeed. "O5-8 said calmly. "I guess so. But why?"
"Because you should have taken the W-class mnestics." Wheeler said,
"You can’t miss a dose. I tried. You can delay for a while, but you will never forget unless someone deliberately interferes. There is only one person who has the opportunity to be so close to you-your assistant."
Wheeler no longer had the patience to continue this meaningless conversation.
Her face became serious: "Stop, we are in big trouble!"
O5 took the medicine and looked at her.
"SCP-O55 is terrible, it can make anyone actively ignore its existence! But so what?"
Wheeler took out more than a dozen files from his bag: "We have contained more than a dozen anti-memes like this! "
Then, she took out a file with almost no content,
and her face showed an unprecedented solemnity:
"The real trouble is this!"
O5-8 picked up the file,
and only saw the content on the cover:
[Project Name: Fugitive]
[Project Number: SCP-3125]
[Project Class: Apollyon
He seemed to be frightened by some of the information, and after carefully checking it for a few times,
he looked at Wheeler:
"Have we ever had Apollyon-level?"
"No," Wheeler said.
"No?" O5 frowned: "Then you should understand why the Foundation does not have Apollyon-level, even those really scary guys have not been able to get this classification! ”
Wheeler smiled faintly,
“The current view among the Overseers is that the Apollyon class is a declaration of defeat. It is not good for morale. It will arouse defeatist tendencies. Apart from this special classification, Keter is now the highest level in the entire system. All existing Apollyons may be re-evaluated and reclassified as Keter in the next year. ”
(Apollyon-class: This type of SCP cannot be contained at all, and will "actively" trigger an XK-class doomsday scenario)
Seeing this,
The audience of the world was stunned.
An unspeakable fear spread in their hearts.
Countless doubts emerged like a tide:
Apollyon classification?
Actively triggering an XK-class doomsday scenario?
WTF?
Unfortunately,
There was not much time for everyone to be shocked!
In the picture.
"So this?" O5 pointed to Apollyon on the file and asked the other party to give him an explanation.
"We don’t have time to discuss this issue anymore!"
Wheeler pointed to the corpse on the ground:
"Why do you think an anti-meme needs to be fake?Pretending to be your assistant? How many members of the Foundation do you think have been replaced? Do you know what is behind those inhumans? "
"Where is it? What does SCP-3125 look like? Its motives, its origins, its methods of crime – how much is known? "
"We don’t know!"
Wheeler looked at O5, his eyes like a whirlpool:
"The only thing we know is that it has appeared on Earth and is splitting and eroding human sanity at an extremely exaggerated speed."
"We don’t have much time!"
