SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire
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Chapter 813: Chapter 561 Drawing the Attention of the “Book of Fate”! (Long Chapter!)_3 Chapter 813: Chapter 561 Drawing the Attention of the “Book of Fate”! (Long Chapter!)_3 “I’m fine, I’ll control it well.”

For some reason, Colin felt a strong resistance against putting out the fire, as if it was an untouchable bottom line for him.

After saying this, he walked towards the direction of the residential complex…

A few minutes later, in the darkness of an uninhabited building within the complex, he actually saw a window on the 13th floor lit up, casting a dim and warm light that appeared extremely eerie against the darkness.

And the grease on the ground, which was emitting an increasingly intense smell of corpse decay, was flowing out from the wide-open doorway of this building.

Colin followed it inside.

He saw corpse oil trickling down from the emergency passageway next to the elevator door…

He looked around and then continued walking in.

The narrow, cramped corridors were filled with an overwhelming stench of decaying corpses.

At this point, “Old Master Wu’s” voice continued to appear, as if he were a good friend, “Climbing the stairs is very tiring, you can actually take the elevator without ‘flames’, it’s a lot more convenient.”

“I don’t exercise much, it’s good to walk a bit more.” Colin still did not agree.

As he climbed the stairs slick with corpse oil, after just a few steps, he felt an incredibly strong sense of exhaustion. After only a couple of steps, he was panting and his body was too weary to straighten up.

But he had only reached the eighth floor…

“I said it’s tiring, right? How about… the elevator?” “Old Master Wu” suggested.

Colin shook his head and continued upwards.

Finally, after completing the 13th floor, he was so tired he sat down on the steps, his mouth dry and his tongue parched from exhaustion.

“Why am I… so weak?” Colin panted heavily, his eyes filled with confusion.

“It’s like this when you don’t exercise regularly and then do a lot of exercise all at once,” “Old Master Wu” said beside him. “If you disperse the flames on your body, you could save a lot of effort…”

“No, no.”

Colin took a deep breath, braced his hands on his knees, and pushed himself to stand up, then he walked out of the emergency corridor.

Outside the door, there was just a hallway, and at the end of the hallway, there was a door that was already open.

When he arrived there, Colin looked through the door and discovered what seemed to be a very large, luxurious penthouse with a solid wood style, which was greatly at odds with the aged exterior of the complex.

And on the ground, scattered among many items, were some books, some documents, and so on.

However, what really caught Colin’s attention was…

From the slightly ajar door of one room, he could see the dim light still quietly glowing, and the sound of a pen scratching across the paper, as if someone was writing fervently inside.

“Is there someone?!”

In an instant, Colin felt a wave of nervousness.

But after a moment, he decided to push open that door and enter—

Although he didn’t know why, he felt this was probably the purpose of his visit here.

“It’s very rude to enter someone else’s room with flames, don’t you think? Look at all those documents on the ground, what if you burn them? Better extinguish the flames before entering. It’s not good if this old complex catches fire, and there might not even be water in the fire hydrant…”

“Seems… reasonable…”

Colin felt a very strong urge to disperse the flames on his body because it all made perfect sense.

Yet, another emotion was resisting this urge!

At the moment of this dilemma, Colin had a flash of “inspiration,” realizing something suddenly, and he reached out to grab something next to him.

He seized an invisible “person” out of the void.

Then, the flames flared up, instantly igniting and burning it to ashes…

At last, the air around him grew quiet.

The impulse to extinguish the flames had also disappeared.

“Damn, that was close.” Colin’s eyes cleared instantly, and feeling the damp sweat on his back, he realized he had broken out in a cold sweat.

If he hadn’t spotted a flaw earlier, he might have actually encountered a problem.

The “flaw” was that when the other party verbally mentioned the “Book of Fate: Fragment,” they actually said “Book of Fate·Fragment,” not “Book of Fate Fragment”…

This made him realize he hadn’t heard anything but saw the other person’s words on his retina.

And with this “flaw” as a clue, he could immediately sense other things that were amiss!

“Fuck, come to think of it, I shouldn’t have said I exercise less when climbing the stairs; I should’ve said I exercise a lot and can climb easily; then I wouldn’t be this tired now…”

A strong burst of inspiration made Colin realize that his current fatigue was because that thing, “Old Master Wu,” had literally taken his words at face value.

Say less, and that “whatever it was” would settle it, and then his exercise regime was really less…

As a result, an entity that could confront a First Level Containment Subject nearly died climbing a staircase.

“But speaking of it, I should thank ‘Old Master Wu’ for that help, or else something would have definitely happened…”

Colin exhaled.

Then, after dealing with that “Old Master Wu,” which may or may not have been related to the “Book of Fate,” he moved his eyes, looking toward the interior of the room with the slightly opened bedroom door that was scattered with many documents and books…

The “tap tap” of the pen tip touching paper occasionally sounded, and the person inside the bedroom didn’t seem to notice anything lurking outside the door at all.

Colin shifted his attention slightly downward, noting.

At the bottom of the doorway, there was thick, foul-smelling corpse oil, trickling out bit by bit.

Now he was certain that behind this door might be “Lady Bunny” and other objects of interest to many people.

By pushing open the door, the true nature of the world would be revealed to him, and the peace of the past might disappear forever.

For a moment, he even entertained the notion of backing out.

“No, can’t hesitate now, it feels like… I’m being influenced again…”

With thoughts flashing, Colin stepped into the room.

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