SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire-Chapter 130: Little Brother, Open the Door Nicely~_1

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Chapter 130: Chapter 130: Little Brother, Open the Door Nicely~_1

At four in the afternoon, as sunset approached, on their way to "Loafing Immortal"’s house, everyone couldn’t help but sigh while looking at the flood of information scrolling past on their retinas.

"What a pity, what a pity, we can’t truly relax and immerse ourselves in this dungeon..."

Dog Brother lamented with a shake of his head...

People would occasionally discuss a loli succubus event at the roadside, or some gorgeous housewives seemed to always have a blonde trailing behind them, or some decent women that popped up out of nowhere would invite them over for dinner...

Or when passing by a park, they would hear inexplicable noises coming from within the woods.

Alleys, bushes, windows, balconies, stores, almost every place they laid eyes on was the site of various events, some of pure love, and others involving minotaurs, sadly inaccessible for a genuine experience due to pollution.

"If it weren’t for the pollution, I’d even try out this dungeon just for the individual experience," the "Soul Lock Warden" averted his gaze from a plump woman with a large bosom.

Once Colin revealed his identity, the other two employees no longer concealed theirs and disclosed their identity as well.

However, when it came to what items they possessed, they only told part of the truth, keeping the rest to themselves.

Colin didn’t insist on knowing more and allowed everyone to retain some secrets. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

After all, he himself had plenty he couldn’t reveal...

"Speaking of which, what was the situation like for you guys when you started at home?" Dog Brother couldn’t help but ask out of curiosity.

"Not great..."

"Wandering Speedy Lad" thought about what he had encountered initially and shuddered, he had woken up on the couch, surrounded by five girls who looked almost identical except for their figures, clothes, and hairstyles...

"I reckon they must have used ’The Quintessential Quintuplets’ as a reference. Back then, they asked me which I liked best, and if it weren’t for my quick wits and prior cramming, I would have almost become quintessential for all five of them..."

"As for me, I had a co-renting housewife, and I almost got my neck wrung the moment I stepped out the door, but luckily in a moment of desperation, I offered to tutor her child, which gave me the chance to escape..."

"Soul Lock Warden" said and looked toward Dog Brother, "What about you, what happened again?"

"I ended up in my aunt’s room the moment I entered, and I had her shorts in my pocket, and then there was this diary in front of me..."

Recalling their first encounters, everyone felt a bit of lingering fear, as it was the closest they had felt to death.

’It seems like every one of us faced a door-opening murder at the start...’

As Colin walked, he listened to their conversation and noticed that these people encountered fewer things after they left their houses.

No, they almost didn’t encounter anything at all and directly arrived at the school.

This made Colin feel like he had been targeted to some extent from the moment he entered...

But fortunately, the problems weren’t too significant.

Before long, under the "mission" guidance, they stopped in front of a villa that occupied hundreds of square meters.

Colin quietly took a breath, analyzing the faint strange scent in the air, and said, "Let’s get ready, it looks like we’re in for a tough battle."

There was something dangerous about this house...

...

"Dear little brother, where have you hidden yourself this time? Stop playing hide and seek with sister, come on, let’s do something fun~"

On the third floor of the detached villa, a voluptuous woman walked up; her clothes were somewhat disheveled, with many tears revealing glimpses of flesh, as if she had been through a fierce battle...

Upon reaching the third floor, she revealed a grotesquely exaggerated smile on her pale yet beautiful face, stuck out her tempting tongue, and licked the corner of her mouth before approaching a room door.

"Is it here?"

She stretched out her hand to knock but without waiting for a response, suddenly twisted the doorknob and flung open the door...

Behind the door was an ordinary bedroom, fully furnished.

Regrettably, there was no one inside.

"Oh, it seems my dear brother isn’t here...."

She walked out of the room with disappointment and headed for the next room.

"Is it this one, then?"

"Oh, it’s not again..."

She walked out with regret, her smile gradually disappearing, seemingly becoming impatient, as she headed toward the next door.

This time she didn’t even knock, just directly twisted the handle—but it didn’t open.

Instantly, a flushed smile reappeared on her face, one that carried traces of illness and distortion.

"Dear little brother, sister is coming~"

Bang!

A loud crashing sound suddenly came from outside the door.

"Damn! She’s found me again!"

"Loafing Immortal" felt his heart skip a beat at the sound and looked fearfully towards the solid wooden door of the bedroom.

His identity in this instance was that of a high school student, brought up by his sister who was a decade his senior, and then there was a blonde-haired, blue-eyed childhood friend turned maid who adored him...

And then, today the maid confessed her love, and after hesitating, he chose to "accept."

But to his surprise, after accepting, "Sister" went mad, unable to accept that her beloved little brother was being taken away...

She smashed the maid’s chest to pieces and tore her apart on the spot, pulling out her spine and head with her bare hands...

Afterward, "Loafing Immortal" desperately used many methods to escape from "Sister’s" demonic clutches.

Of course, it was thanks to the "maid’s" protection...

"Damn, I should’ve put off agreeing and gone to school first..."

"Loafing Immortal" regretted deeply in his heart.

He hadn’t expected that one wrong choice would lead to such a perilous situation...

At that time, choosing "Sister" might have been a good option too, as in hindsight, "Sister’s" combat ability was clearly much higher than the maid’s...

If he had chosen "Sister", even if the "maid" had gone crazy, he probably would have been sheltered and survived.

Bang!

Another terrifying impact came from outside the door, interrupting his memories.

The whole room trembled, and a faint layer of dust fell from the ceiling, showing how intense the impact was.

"Sweet little brother, open the door nicely, sister wants to come in~"

The woman outside hummed softly while lifting her full bosom and slammed it against the wooden door.

Bang!

Once again, a loud noise was heard.

"Loafing Immortal" glanced at the door and saw a yellow talisman that seemed to be losing its effect. Gritting his teeth, he took out another yellow talisman from the Storage Room and pasted it on the solid door—

"Stabilizing Door Talisman"!

Its effect was to strengthen the door’s sturdiness, under normal circumstances, just sticking one on.

Even an RPG rocket launcher might not be able to blast open the door with the talisman on it, and it might not even leave a scratch; it could be said to be a lifesaver in urban alley fights...

A thick, earthy yellow Secret Force spread from the talisman, reinforcing the door once more...

"My adorable little brother, a sister is like a mother, if you’re naughty, I’ll have to punish you properly in a bit~"

"Sister’s" voice came again, becoming somewhat inhuman.

Then, she once again lifted her firm bosom and smashed it against the wooden door—

She believed that as long as she tried hard enough, her little brother would understand her true feelings.

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