Foundation: I am recruiting crickets from all dimensions to fight

But that didn’t work.

"What happened to you? I should be there!"

Adam approached the blackboard cautiously, wanting to touch her, but afraid of hurting her.

It destroyed the world

Now you have to live in hell

"Where are you? Someone said you were going to die-" Adam was becoming increasingly panicked.

【I am dead. I am memory】

But now the memory is also dying

As soon as this word comes out,

Whether it is Adam,

The audience in the chat group were all stunned at the same time.

Immediately,

It's just uncontrollable sadness.

Wheeler,

He died after all.

They looked at Adam in the light curtain, their eyes full of pity and sympathy.

This man just recalled a memory with his wife,

But the news of his wife's death came

In the light curtain,

Wheeler’s words are still coming through in text form.

[He found a way to get to heaven, and he wants to destroy heaven]

【Just like the human world】

Adam shuddered. "What do you need? I'll stop him. I'll help you. I'll do anything. I love you."

She said nothing.

It took Adam a second or two to realize that her image had frozen.

He walked forward and stared at the chalk drawing.

Hesitantly, he reached out with his right hand toward the thick chalk shadow that formed the hair and touched it with one finger.

He left a black spot.

The chalk dust was real, on the blackboard and on his fingers.

She is just a painting.

she left.

Tears rolled down Adam's face.

He fainted.

See here,

The audience in the chat group fell silent.

They just felt as if their hearts were blocked, making it hard to breathe.

There are more tasks to see.

They may even subconsciously forget.

Will be ignored.

Whether it is Wheeler or Adam.

Outside of matters related to the Foundation,

They are just ordinary, lively and normal people!

They are not reality benders.

Not a thaumaturge;

There is no superpower that is immortal;

Even if it's just one bullet,

A collision,

It could easily take their lives.

But they still chose to fight!

Even if the other party is a being above the gods,

They will do it again and again,

fighting!

Wheeler fell.

Her husband Adam took up the belief!

Passing the torch

In the light curtain,

Feng Bujue's figure appeared again.

Now Feng Bujue was in the distant, abstract distance, watching Adam huddled together.

I am still mad and still can't feel fear,

But there was an equally uncomfortable emotion in his heart——

sad.

Marian Wheeler is dead!

Completely and truly dead!

Adam's mind was shattered.

It looked very scary and incredible.

Even a return trip through SCP-3125's maw was not enough to permanently break him.

But there it is, the silver bullet.

Only by hurting Adam in this way can he never recover.

Bring him his wife, a brain-damaged cripple, just as she was dying

Crazy blackboard wrote - on the other side,

This way, the picture of Wheeler would not be spoiled.

Use another font:

I'm sorry

I'm sorry

[Adam, please get back on the phone]

I need your help

Adam was lying on the floor, unconscious...

He didn't hear Feng Bujue trying to call the other office phone, on another desk.

And the madness is unaware, and just the same, it is dying.

He and Wheeler had done their best to anchor each other, but the line had now ended.

He still had, perhaps, a few hours?

"I need her," Am said.

He still buried his face and begged:

"Don't take her, please."

Crazy wrote:

You must save the world

【No one else】

finally,

Adam left the blackboard anyway.

He walked down the corridor from the classroom and saw an office door ajar.

In the office, a phone rang.

The synthesized voice sounded again in the microphone:

"My name is Ulrich and I'm part of an organization called the Foundation. The Foundation's mission is to prevent situations that have already occurred."

"So what," Adam asked with a shudder, "happened?"

"The world has gone to hell, Mr. Adam."

"We need your help. And by we need I really mean I need. Because there's no one else in the Foundation but me. And I have no one else but you. And I'm dying."

Hear this,

Even though I have already anticipated the worst situation,

The audience in the chat group still sighed subconsciously.

Adam wiped away his tears.

"What do you need me to do?"

he asked.

"I need you to go to Site-167 and find a man named Hughes."

Feng Bujue tried his best to explain everything.

Concisely.

Only keywords.

Foundation, Antimemetics Division, Situation, Objectives.

"…Ulrich I feel like our time together is coming to an end."

Feng Bujue said calmly: "Yes."

“The odds you face are enormous,” Adam said.

"But you saved my life. And the things I faced were, well, still horrific. But they're much better, thanks to you. I'll do the best I can. And I'll remember you, even if it doesn't change anything."

"Kill that thing, Mr. Adam," said Feng Bujue. "When you have the chance, don't hesitate."

"Ok!"

At the same time, someone behind Feng Bujue laughed, sharply, just one laugh.

He turned around.

There was a man there.

In the same idea circle with him,

A gaunt young man with a terrifying grin.

He kept waiting, quietly and excitedly, waiting for who knows how long until Feng Bujue noticed him.

And now that he noticed, the guy got everything he could possibly want from his reaction.