I’m In Charge of SCP

Left, left, left—right, right—no, front, front—does it mean you don't understand if I don't call Der, jia, wo, yu?

If you dare to gossip again, get off my back!

Master 682, I was wrong, you can go as you please.

Where is it!

It's on the left—

One person and one beast galloped through the Euclid-level containment area at Site 19.

Because the things contained here are not very dangerous, the underground defense force is not very strong, at least much easier to deal with than the two MTF teams above.

Uncle 682 based on his many years of experience fighting wits and bravery with the Foundation, coupled with Zhang Jue's command, the two (beasts) felt as if they had entered a land of no one.

Occasionally, when encountering unlucky security personnel, Zhang Jue would yell in advance: Run, run, I'm riding a 'T|S|La'—

There were some who didn't believe in evil, thinking how could the 682 have such a good performance, how could it not be able to stop the car?

I don't know what kind of deal Zhang Jue and Mr. 682 made to reach an agreement to mess around in the containment area of ​​site19.

I don't know what their purpose is, and how they will end up in the end.

The only thing I know is that Zhang Jue should have crossed one item off the list of things a real man should do once in his life this time.

...

When the two MTF teams, Tyrannosaurus and Cobra, entered the Euclid containment area, it was already a mess.

Many security guards on duty lost arms and legs, but few died directly.

I don't know if it has something to do with Zhang Jue sitting on 682's back.

The two captains immediately evacuated all the staff and began to deploy control.

According to the surveillance video, Consultant Zhang Jue and SCP682 were running around in various containment rooms.

Wherever it goes, SCP682 must use the characteristics of the body to unlock the door of the containment room—or use violence,

Or use wisdom.

Then, no matter what was contained inside, it was swallowed in one gulp.

Zhang Jueku|Sitting on the back of 682, it's hard to tell if he planned this incident.

But if Zhang Jue was able to persuade 682 to do things for him, the two MTF captains couldn't believe it.

No one knows better than them what kind of temper Master 682 has.

That's totally outrageous.

Ordinary people, let alone what it does, even if they look at it, they will be so scared that they will pee their pants.

Even those researchers who have been studying the 682 project for a long time are unwilling to stay with it for a long time, let alone ride on him.

No matter what Zhang Jue did.

He can make 682 listen to him, this is enough to surprise most people, whether they like him or not.

The captain of Tyrannosaurus rex looked at the containment room destroyed by Zhang Jue and 682, and said, It feels like they should be looking for something.

His deputy captain asked, What is it?

Fart, how do I know. He spat, Notify Cobra, let them arm the Y4 area, we will chase forward from here, and try to block them there.

...

I have a 682 that I never ride. One day I rode it to steal chickens on a whim. I was proud of myself with a small leather whip in my hand. I don't know why, I'm so handsome.

With no one around, Zhang Jue simply lay on 682's back, humming a song leisurely.

682 quickly crawled through the corridor, clearing away the security personnel, and said, I've seen many of your kind, but this is the first time I've seen someone like you.

Thank you for the compliment. Zhang Jue nodded seriously, I also often blame myself for being so good.

Even though 682 has a considerable degree of intelligence, he doesn't know how to answer the conversation.

Zhang Jue's shamelessness has already broken through its understanding of human beings.

Simply changed the subject.

You have achieved your goal, why should you continue to stay here, why don't we just leave?

Attention, I left here, not you. If I let you go, I think all the foundation personnel would want to dig my family's grave. Zhang Jue whistled, looking in a good mood, And the reason why I Walking around here with you, of course, is to hide my real purpose, as for you, just wait to be contained.

...

It's probably been a long time since anyone talked to 682 like this, and it was a little difficult to adapt to it for a while.

After a long time, he murmured: Mortal...

I know you're not convinced, and there's nothing you can do if you don't. Zhang Jue waved the whip in his hand, That's the truth.

You know, for the first time, I hope those scum with weapons come quickly.

Before 682 finished speaking, he heard a sound in front of him, which seemed to be the sound of a gun being loaded.

A burst of shooting followed.

682 is under intense attack.

But this level of attack is not enough to hurt it.

Captain, don't shoot, it's me! I'm a hostage! Zhang Jue shouted immediately.

Although he had already expected that Bellamy had issued a new order, and his life was worthless.

But the play that should be done, still needs to be done.

Sure enough, when he made the sound, there was a sound from the opposite side.

Consultant Zhang, we have received an order to contain 682 at all costs. Now it is surrounded by us. If you still don't get off it, you can only feel sorry!

As they spoke, a rocket hit them and exploded violently only two meters away from 682.

When the heat wave hit, several strands of Zhang Jue's hair were scorched.

He knew that this was the last chance the other party gave him.

It's not easy for two MTF teams to be sandwiched between O5, they want to recontain 682 without offending him too much.

Okay, wait a minute, I have to deal with it for a while. As he spoke, he pretended to struggle again.

And 682 roared a few times in coordination.

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from the earphones of the captains of the two MTF teams: Hi, I'm O5-5.

Master O5?

Both captains are resident at site 19, so they can naturally hear the voice of this rotating O5.

Although she is a woman, there have been no accidents at site 19 this year. Although her iron-blooded wrist is strong, it is exactly what the MTF team needs.

What are your instructions? asked the Cobra Squad Captain.

The other end of the earphone was quiet for a few seconds, and then said word by word: I order you two to fire immediately.

This... Tyrannosaurus team leader said, My lord, Consultant Zhang has agreed to get off 682.

You don't need to care about him. If there is any problem, I will take care of it.

After a brief silence, the two captains responded one after another.

clear!

learn!

They are MTF captains after all.

Containing 682 is their responsibility.

They have given Zhang Jue enough face before, if they are still timid at this time, they are not worthy of this position.

Attention all teams, prepare to—

Attention all teams, prepare to—

The two captains issued orders to the team members at the same time, preparing to launch the most violent attack on 682.

at this moment.

Something surprising happened.

Zhang Jue, who was still whimpering on 682's back, was suddenly thrown high by 682.

Then, under everyone's amazed eyes, he was swallowed by 682 in one gulp.

No chewing.