I’m In Charge of SCP

A white mist.

Zhang Jue came to his dream again—to be precise, he returned to his own world again.

This time, he appeared by the sea, not far from the Statue of Liberty.

Like the dream, his location is completely random.

help me--

The little boy's cry for help sounded.

Zhang Jue sighed.

He can now confirm that the cry of the little boy in the altar of SCP087 is the same as what he hears now.

What is the connection between the two places?

I will save you. Zhang Jue said, But you have to tell me what happened here.

The cry for help stopped, and after a while, there was a faint voice.

Searching--

What are you looking for?

no answer.

Zhang Jue spat: Damn, what a leg.

...

After the SCP087 incident, Zhang Jue officially began to perform his duties as a consultant.

Under his guidance, the research work at Site14 has advanced by leaps and bounds.

Any experiment, as long as he is present, can basically be successful.

If there is any anomaly that is difficult to contain, just ask him to mention it, and the problem will be solved immediately.

The researchers at Site 14 are about to confess him as a god.

Whenever he appears, it will trigger a round of robbery.

In order to please Zhang Jue, those researchers tried their best. Some made delicious food for him, some gave him a leg massage, and some even directly asked him if he could have an in-depth communication at night.

As a last resort, Yang Xue could only order each laboratory to summarize the requirements, and let Zhang Jue arrange the timetable according to the importance and personal preference, which solved some problems slightly.

Among site 14, only stationmaster Yang has been avoiding seeing Zhang Jue, because the allowance and other benefits that Zhang Jue asked for at the beginning have not been approved by the foundation headquarters.

Once the two met in the toilet, the station manager Yang couldn't avoid it, and said: Consultant Zhang, you have to understand the difficulties of the foundation. Too much intersection, especially with money—”

Regarding this point, Zhang Jue could understand it, but he understood it, but he scolded Station Master Yang countless times in his heart, wondering when he would stop living in the staff dormitory of the foundation.

He didn't want to live in the dormitory, firstly because the conditions were too bad, and secondly, because there were some things that he didn't want others to see.

Such as his newly developed skills.

After coming into contact with Shirley, he gained the ability to heal himself.

The last time he entered SCP087, he beat SCP-087-1 several times. After returning, he found that he had acquired another ability—terror projection.

Now as long as he wanted, he could release an aura that could frighten people or other creatures at any time.

He once tried it in the forest, and with his current level, he could directly scare a bear that was angered by him to the point of not moving, and those small fish, shrimps and ants could be directly scared to death by him.

It seems that things are similar to his speculation. Not only can he be immune to the effects of some SCP items, but he can also obtain some of their abilities through contact.

——But it doesn’t seem to work for bread machines. Probably, this way of acquiring abilities can only work on “living” objects.

Also, there is one more sad thing.

Shirley and Master 682 are going to be transferred from site 14, for some unknown reason.

Specially approved by the O5 Council (the top leadership of the SCP Foundation), there is no room for negotiation at all.

The day Shirley left was sunny.

Zhang Jue hugged her all the way.

Be obedient when you get there,

Eat more and eat less snacks, so that you can grow as tall as your brother, you know.

The little girl hugged her puppet bear and nodded obediently: Xue Li knows.

It wasn't until the moment of farewell that the little girl's tears fell from her eyes: Brother Zhang Jue, you must remember to come and see me.

Zhang Jue smiled and said, Definitely.

The little girl lowered her head, her tears fell to the ground, she wiped them vigorously, and handed over the bear puppet in her hand to Zhang Jue.

Brother Zhang Jue, this is for you. You have to keep it well. If Shirley doesn't remember you one day and you come to me with it, I won't let anyone hurt you!

...

Standing on the roof, Zhang Jue watched the car escorting Shirley disappear into the distance.

The sound of high heels sounded, and Zhang Jue knew who it was without thinking.

So you have this side too. Yang Xue stood beside him.

Oh? Zhang Jue smiled, Which side? I have another side, do you want to see it? It's very exciting.

Yang Xue was already partially immune to his trash talk, but her ears were still red.

She gave Zhang Jue a blank look: Forget it, pretend I didn't say it.

Did I get it wrong? Zhang Jue shook his head, Hey, I've been too tired recently, and my head is not good. Dr. Yang Da, please take care of me.

Yang Xue sighed, and handed over the information in her hand: This is the directory of all the abnormalities contained in the site 14 you want - all the ones that can be found within my authority are here, your authority is higher than mine, maybe there are more Find something else.

Zhang Jue held the document in his hand and flipped through it casually.

No need, these are enough.

Yang Xue asked: Do you only need the directory? Some anomalies are very complicated, and their documents are several gigabytes. You can check them on the Foundation's computer—or I can send them to you directly.

Nonono, don't bother, all the information about them is here. Zhang Jue nodded his head with his hands, I'm just not familiar with this site, I've been in the laboratory these days, and I'm about to get sick from boredom Well, Dr. Yang Da, if it is convenient for you, can you show me around?

...

Under Yang Xue's leadership, Zhang Jue finally had a clear understanding of site14.

Site14 has 18 floors in total, 12 floors above ground and 6 floors underground.

The 12 floors above the ground are mostly administrative areas and research institutes, the basement floor is the laboratory, the second floor is the experimental area—that is, the place where 682 was executed, and the third floor is the real containment area, where many monsters and monsters are contained. here.

With Yang Xue's authority, she can only go to the fifth floor underground at most. As for what monsters are housed in the sixth floor underground, she doesn't know.

Except for the dedicated researcher, only the two webmasters have the right to know - Zhang Jue should be added now.

It was after 12 o'clock at night, and the two walked through Site 14. Because it was already late, they only walked around the test area of ​​B2, and did not continue down to cause trouble for the security personnel.

There were only the two of them left in the dim corridor, talking softly as they walked.

Yang Xue suddenly felt that the presence of Zhang Jue seemed to make the whole site a little more angry.

However, it seems it's time for a break.

Zhang Jue lives in the staff dormitory next to the site.

Although Yang Xue has her own house in the city, she usually rests in the office at the site.

The two stopped at a fork in the road.

Then, thank you Dr. Yang Da for today. Zhang Jue said.

Yang Xue frowned slightly, she was not used to Zhang Jue being so polite all of a sudden.

Zhang Jue suddenly remembered something: By the way, today should be considered overtime work. Remember to ask the accountant to calculate the overtime pay for me, oh, and the food expenses for supper.

Yang Xue sighed, this is the real Zhang Jue.

She was about to say goodbye.

Ring ring ring—

The rapid siren sounded, accompanied by the constant flashing red light, as if the whole building was shaking.

Zhang Jue frowned and looked at Yang Xue: What's wrong?

Yang Xue's lips turned pale. She had worked in the foundation for many years, and this was the first time she heard such a level of alarm.

The red light is flashing at the highest frequency, not a fire, not an enemy attack, but a large-scale containment failure!

This means that more than 50% of the contents of the site have escaped!

Her voice trembled a little: No, containment breach!