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"Damn! I swear, I don't dare to play this game alone..."
"It's too scary! I'm so worried that it will suddenly kill him!"
"Brit, be careful!"
The reason viewers have such a big reaction is that the graphics of the game are so realistic. SCP-096's palms are filled with flesh, so the visual impact is quite strong.
As for Brit in the game, his sensations are more intense than those of the viewers. He forced the urge to vomit out of his mind; otherwise, he would vomit under the gaze of so many people. However, even though he suppressed it, he still felt a chill rushing up from the soles of his feet. In his mind, he couldn't help but imagine the scene where he was dismembered by the monster.
"Bullocks!" Brit secretly complained in his mind, then he shook his head slightly, shaking off the redundant thoughts.
"Don't be nervous; it hasn't moved yet. It's safe for now..." Brit comforted himself silently, then he glanced back again.
He saw that at the window, Kiwo and RT were staring at him nervously. Seeing him turn his head, the two kept making cheering gestures. Brit also raised his hand and gave a thumbs-up.
"No problem!" Brit signaled. Then, he turned his head to look at the container in front of him, SCP-096. It was still crying softly, and its body twitched slightly.
Brit pursed his lips and sorted out his thoughts again. Then, he took a deep breath and said softly: "Hmm... Hello, I mean no harm."
The target of Brit's speech was the SCP in front of him, and the reason he did this was to see if it had intelligence and whether it was capable of communication. Of course, even if the other party was intelligent, they might not understand what he said. After all, the other party was an SCP. If it was not human, it might not comprehend human language. But things are not absolute, so he had to try.
After Brit spoke, Kiwo and RT outside the room, as well as viewers, couldn't help but hold their breath. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the SCP.
One second, two seconds, or even three seconds later, there was no response from the creature; it was still there, whimpering softly.
Brit was surprised. Kiwo and RT were also surprised. The viewers in the stream were frozen for a few seconds at this moment.
It... cannot communicate? Brit couldn't help but frown. He thought about it, then said softly again: "Hello..."
This time, Brit's voice was a bit louder. As long as the creature was intelligent, it should have responded to his words. After hearing his voice, it was reasonable to expect some reaction. But a few seconds later, SCP-096 remained unresponsive.
This time, not just Brit, Kiwo, and RT, but also the viewers, were confused. The viewers couldn't help but discuss:
"I feel that Brit must have guessed wrong! SCP-096 probably can't speak!"
"That's right! Brit greeted twice, but it didn't respond, so it probably has no intelligence..."
"Why don't you try again, Brit?"
"I'm so nervous! I feel like something terrible will happen next..."
In the game, Brit frowned and thought hard for a moment. He looked at the chat and hesitated slightly. Then, he took a deep breath and reached out, lightly patting the back of SCP-096.
"Hello..." Brit startled Kiwo, RT, and many viewers.
"Damn it! Did Brit take the risk?"
"Damn!"
"Mom! I wouldn't even dare to reach out and pat that thing if I were in his place!"
"I just want to see how it will react."
"Do you think it will turn around, give Brit a big smile, and say hello?"
"You are outrageous!"
After patting SCP-096's back, Brit quickly withdrew his hand. His move was very risky, but he felt he had to try it to move forward. Yet, the situation confused him again. After SCP-096 was touched, there was still no response; it was crying softly, still in place.
Seeing this, Brit furrowed his brows immediately. After some thought, he relaxed slightly and decided to return to the group.
"It's fine if there's no response! I'll just go over there and check inside the room..." Thinking this, Brit carefully stepped around to the side.
While walking, Brit replayed the entire ordeal in his mind. First, the recent attempts indicated that SCP-096 probably didn't have high intelligence; otherwise, it should have responded to some extent. Of course, not responding didn't necessarily mean it lacked intelligence, maybe it just was what it was. But now, what mattered most was figuring out what to do next to prevent it from entering an attack state.
While pondering, Brit approached SCP-096 cautiously. The creature's body was close to him. It cried in a low voice, its sound piercing Brit's ears like a knife.
Brit swallowed unconsciously and took two more steps forward. When he reached the front of SCP-096, he felt his body stiffen. He wasn't sure if the creature behind him might suddenly go berserk and attack. He didn't understand its behavior fully. All he could do was bite the bullet, move as slowly as possible, and try not to show any hostility.
When in front, Brit couldn't resist his curiosity and looked back instinctively. His eyes widened in shock!
"Is this... its face..."