SCP Life Diary of a D-class Personnel

The scenery in front of my eyes was quickly receding, although I couldn't see it, but there was a terrifying echo in my ears, it was the whisper from the ancient pigeon god—"Cuckoo, cluck, cluck—"

Ancient Pigeon God: "Cuckoo (I actually planned to double update today

"Cuckoo (but suddenly stuck after writing more than 800 characters

"Cuckoo (I'm afraid of making mistakes in the settings, so I need to make up a wave of information and find inspiration

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo(oo((

"Googoogoogoo (You must believe me! Tomorrow at 8:30, we will stay together!

"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooph Report, hint: related to 076 Abel’s former organization)”

"Cuckoo (Farewell!