SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire
Chapter 753 - 753 536 Terror Strikes_3

Chapter 753: Chapter 536: Terror Strikes!_3 Chapter 753: Chapter 536: Terror Strikes!_3 Otherwise, this was originally meant for the people around me, and ordinary employees who don’t light the flame with “Flame Bearer’s Grease” but directly use “Wildfire Addition” would be burned to death by the “Wildfire”; there’s no helping the high cost…

“‘Wildfire Addition’?”

Orange Cat looked confused, not quite clear what that was, but as soon as he took a look at the mark’s effect, he blurted out “Holy shit.”

If this thing is used, it’s practically like a damn cheat!

If I can take it back safely this time, won’t I basically have a temporary hack?

“If nothing happens, can I…?”

“Yes, consider it a reward, but…”

Colin saw right through the kid’s thoughts: “Remember, use it straight away if there’s serious trouble, don’t hesitate.”

“Okay.” Orange Cat, feeling the almost imperceptible yet terrifying pressure, quickly nodded his head.

“For the specific timing of use, if you’re not sure, you can listen to my maid’s…”

As they were speaking, the two saw a maid with cat ears suddenly materialize in the air, her delicate face indifferent.

At the same time, Colin took out a piece of Level 2 Containment Subject-made “Kindling” and lit up a bonfire point.

The bright orange-red flames instantly covered the entire room…

Then, Colin pulled out Shana’s specially made “Sun Mark,” and as his thoughts moved, layers of light began to seal the room with a certain isolation.

“Brother Shunzi sure has a lot of tricks up his sleeve, feels like they never run out…”

Standing to the side and watching Colin take out one item after another, a couple of people couldn’t help but click their tongues in amazement.

Finally, after setting everything up that could be set up, Colin turned to him and said:

“Holding the mark, you can control the power of this bonfire to a certain extent. If that’s still not enough, and the defenses are breached, and you feel you can’t hold on, then awaken me…”

Colin felt that such a forceful awakening might have negative effects on the mental state.

But when that time comes, there’s no concern for those minor aftereffects.

After all, with the measures currently in place, even a Level 2 Containment Subject should be held off for a considerable amount of time. If that still isn’t enough, then he’d have to take care of it himself…

Otherwise, if a Level 2 Containment Subject directly attacks his body, he wouldn’t survive.

‘It’s a pity I don’t have a split body like Shana; otherwise, sending a clone would be no risk at all,’ Colin thought with a sigh.

“Okay.” Orange Cat nodded his head.

After checking over everything once more and making sure there were no mistakes, Colin tied up the “Psychotic” and tossed him aside, then lay down on any available bed.

Realizing the situation, Ashen Holy Body didn’t delay either and also lay down somewhere.

As elite employees of the company, be it Colin or Ashen Holy Body, it was easy for them to voluntarily immerse themselves into a dream state.

Soon, the room quieted down…

Seeing this, Orange Cat grew a bit nervous inside. He glanced at the Little Maid standing by Colin’s sickbed, wanting to say something to ease the atmosphere, but seeing her indifferent look, he ultimately kept silent to avoid making a fool of himself.

However, the wait wasn’t even seconds long when Orange Cat suddenly felt a chill creeping up on him…

An unexpected event!

“Thud, thud, thud…”

A heavy, oppressive thumping noise suddenly emanated from downstairs, as if something was knocking at the door.

Holding the “Bonfire Mark,” Orange Cat, through the connection to the bonfire, had vague images appearing in his mind…

In the first-floor elevator, a figure in patient clothes with rotting flesh and a strong stench of decay stood rigidly, repeatedly banging its own head against the elevator door, indenting it over and over as if trying to break out.

And farther away, a thick, inky darkness spread closer…

Within the darkness, outlines of dead and eerie figures were slowly approaching.

Terror was encroaching!

“Hiss, it’s coming so fast…”

Even within the bonfire’s safety, Orange Cat felt a bone-chilling cold enveloping him.

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