SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire
Chapter 765 - 765 541 The Survivor in the Depths of the

Chapter 765: Chapter 541 The Survivor in the Depths of the Hospital_2 Chapter 765: Chapter 541 The Survivor in the Depths of the Hospital_2 Incoherent, one must piece together and interpret on their own.

About three minutes later, Colin had roughly figured out the situation.

“Indeed, there isn’t just one ‘madman’…”

Most of these fragmented memories of Colin happened in either a room or a certain area.

Among them were many entities similar to “madmen”, either psychotically unsound, split-minded, or bound all over, constantly muttering to themselves about becoming immortals, unable to distinguish reality from illusion…

The key was that they all seemed to actually produce some special phenomena.

However, no matter which kind of mental patient it was, when they saw the “nurse”, they would fall into a state of intense fear.

Moreover, what mostly drew Colin’s attention was a strange “voice” lurking in the depths of the “madmen’s” memories…

“Escape, escape…”

It was after the voice appeared that all the “madmen” in this area, including him, escaped—some with black tentacles sprouting all over their bodies and a dark sword in their mouths as they crawled, some imagining themselves riding on an inflatable doll, and others fantasizing about using a mop stained with feces, along with various other bizarre objects…

A host of patients each displayed their divine skills, breaking free from the abnormal entities that were both nurses and doctors, and escaped from there.

But why Colin hadn’t seen any other “madmen” and only encountered this one escaping to the lower floor was still unknown.

However, that voice urging escape did sound familiar.

It was somewhat like the “help me” he heard last time he infiltrated this place.

“I feel a familiar sense of being arranged.”

Colin pursed his lips, feeling that “Lady Bunny” must have exerted some influence behind the scenes, and in addition, maybe some of the “employees” who entered this place received the message, thus contributing a bit of effort?

And what is it that I have to do next?

The task seemed to be just for him to wait until the “madman” was brought in and then inject the medicine.

Now that they have arrived, what else should he do?

And it was at this time that the completion of the task was long overdue.

New tasks popped up in Colin’s mind.

[Event: Investigate the 12th floor of the “nonexistent hospital”, try to expand the scope to collect as much information as possible…]

“Note”: Current progress is 4%.

“Note 2”: Please complete the task within six hours if possible!

“Note 3”: Find the passage to the 13th floor, and this task will be considered completed.

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Seeing this new task, Colin’s brow twitched, “This is already the 12th floor?”

If he were here in person, he might feel it was quite challenging but not panic, but now he was acting by possessing the body of this madman…

This could be problematic!

“I’ll do as much as I can. Now that I’ve come to this floor, if I haven’t completed it, the next task I pick might be even worse, a waste of time. Furthermore, if I’m not given another chance to reselect the Fifteenth Ring, but have to start from the first ring again, then that’s a huge loss!”

If the task were to fail, the consumed items would be non-refundable.

Thinking of this, even if Colin felt helpless, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and go on.

“The threat on the 12th floor should be at the Level 2 Containment Subject standard, but the Level 2 Containment Subjects here are a bit special and probably a bit stronger.”

Colin thought about what he could use at the moment.

“It doesn’t seem that difficult to withstand… The ‘Bonfire’ Golden Mark and the ‘Light’ Golden Mark, stacked status should be about one-third of my original version? No, it seems not even that much, can’t use Talent…”

Although he said it was Soul Transference, it was closer to “consciousness” attachment; he couldn’t use the Talent “Mad Flame·Mad Flame Possession” of his main body.

And the feel of using all the items was a bit off as well.

To perform at a third of the regular state of his main body, he would have to stack everything up.

Aside from that, Colin always felt that there must be some way for him to exert more strength…

It’s just that the “hardware” of this body was really battered; even simple thinking felt a bit fragmented, and he couldn’t pin down the key point at once.

And as he tried to understand the situation, suddenly heavy footsteps came from outside the corridor.

“Clang clang~”

The heavy footsteps seemed to drag a chain of metal chains slowly approaching.

Colin’s breathing became tense, sensing a strong danger, at least for this body; if it was cornered in the operation room by the other party, it could be a big problem…

After pondering a moment, he decided to flee first.

Immediately, he quickly went to the door and pushed hard…

It didn’t open.

“So hard? Oh, forgot…”

Colin remembered something, and while thinking it should be easy to push, he managed to open the door smoothly.

As the sliding door was pushed open, even as Colin held his breath and clutched the “Proof of Humility,” he could feel a heavy stench of blood hitting him in the face…

The eerie sight made his eyes wobble for a moment.

Flesh riddled with pus, wriggling veins, shattered human heads… Pieces of flesh covered in velvety granulation sprawled across every visible part of the world before him.

The ground, the walls, the ceiling, the door, shadows of them were everywhere…

The knowledge from fragments of some “madmen’s” memories let Colin understand that all these chunks were dismembered people.

At this very moment, they were still alive, despite being sliced into countless pieces, and from the squirming flesh, mouths and eyes—sensory organs—grew out, with granulation moving slowly like snails at the edges of the flesh, dragging along chunks of flesh that murmured unintelligibly as they moved.

It seemed they were instinctively searching for their own body parts, trying to reassemble themselves into their original human form…

But more often than not, it was just the organs that didn’t belong to each other clinging together, tearing each other apart, devouring, and forming massive mountains of flesh.

“Are these what those ‘fungus plaques’ actually are? They’re all just chunks of flesh? Who turned them into this?”

Colin pursed his lips, and as he pondered, he sensed his mission progress jump by about five percent.

Knowing meant that the situation was probably as he suspected…

And the first thing that this crimson horror brought to his mind was the “Red Moon.”

But on closer inspection, he didn’t sense the power of the “Red Moon,” and in terms of detail, although the Red Moon would also turn people into various separate parts, most of the time each part was a complete organ.

Not like here, where everything appeared to be cut into various chunks as if by a bone cleaver…

“Clang clang…” The sound of metal chains once again accompanied by heavy footsteps approached.

This time it was much closer…

“I should be fine if I’m careful, better not to engage with that metal chain thing for now, to avoid more trouble. It’s time for further investigation.”

Colin held his breath and was ready to act on his intuition to investigate further.

But at that moment, he suddenly noticed, the creature dragging the chains quickly passed him by, appearing in the direction he had instinctually wanted to explore…

Colin was taken aback and then realized that the other party was probably not coming for him.

It was…

Another direction?

Was there something there?

After some thought, Colin decided to follow, keeping a long distance, trailing for about fifteen minutes.

He repeatedly saw a creature about six meters tall, with a body full of suture marks, skin in patches, like a man-made patchwork giant.

Its body was filled with shackles, emitting a heavy aura of resentment, and with each step, numerous chunks of human flesh were ground to pieces…

Its strength should be within the range of a Third Level Containment Subject.

But it wasn’t just there; he also noticed many other anomalies slowly converging in that direction, for some unknown reason.

“It’s a pity I don’t have teammates with me, otherwise someone could use the ‘Book of Fate: Fragment’ to probe the situation.”

Colin murmured to himself.

The confusion didn’t last long; nearly an hour later, as Colin took a breath, he suddenly felt a faint human presence in the air!

An alive person, someone relatively normal!

It was at this moment that he saw the Human Patchwork Monster suddenly start sprinting.

Toward a distance, the creature charged at a hospital building that resembled a castle.

There, a large number of anomalies were gathering, launching an attack, seemingly targeting a group of equally numerous Red-Robed Nurses.

Actually, more accurately, the target was the crack in the hospital building, but for some reason, the Red-Robed Nurses were furiously blocking it, not allowing any anomalies to enter.

At the moment, both sides were roughly at a stalemate, with countless anomalies being sliced into pieces by the Red-Robed Nurses…

But with the Charge of the Iron Chain Patchwork Monster, a Third Level Containment Subject in strength.

“Boom!”

A large number of Red-Robed Nurses were torn apart, and the crack in the hospital building was struck open wider.

Behind the gap, a number of faces full of despair watched this scene unfold.

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