I’m In Charge of SCP

Zhang Jue walked back along the corridor.

He kept sorting out the clues he had in his head.

Mass suicide of Antimemetics Division personnel.

But Yang Wensong disappeared.

Hurley said in the video that 3125 is back.

The question is, how did she know?

Everything here is weird.

Zhang Jue knew it in his heart. He's missing some important pieces of the puzzle to figure out what the hell is going on with this site.

The whole incident seems to be scattered, but like a rotating maze, he is heading towards the center of the incident little by little.

The Department of Antimemetics really lived up to its reputation.

Zhang Jue felt a little tired.

He looked at the scp714 in his hand, it had been a few hours since he had brought it.

Zhang Jue thought about it, but still didn't take it off.

At this juncture, any slack may fall short.

He walked all the way back.

Back to the control room just now.

However, the corpses that had been chopped up by him just now had disappeared, and what was even more strange was that all the blood on the ground had also disappeared.

Only the traces of his chopping remained.

Zhang Jue snorted.

He wouldn't find it strange what happened here.

Zhang Jue looked around.

There are four doors in this control room.

The door he came in was door 1, and the door leading to the man-made tomb just now was number 2.

The door that the fake Yang Wensong tricked him into was No. 3, and there was the last door No. 4 that he hadn't been to yet.

Do you want to go in?

Zhang Jue hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards the No. 4 door.

This door is very thick, and the mechanism on it is also very complicated.

But this is not a problem for Zhang Jue.

There shouldn't be any treasures in this barren desert.

While thinking about it, Zhang Jue cut the thick door panel with a knife.

He made a half-person-high hole in the center, and then kicked the door across.

The door panel is more than ten centimeters thick.

Just a piece of steel plate fell to the ground with a bang.

Even if there is no treasure preserved here, there must be something important preserved here.

Zhang Jue walked in.

really.

This room was larger than the two he had been to before, and seemed to be a storage room.

There are all kinds of things on the shelves.

There are instruments, paper materials, and some other materials.

Apparently, for some unknown reason, the staff of the Antimemetics Division put them here.

There are indications that they completely abandoned the above-ground part and moved everything underground.

Zhang Jue continued to dig deeper.

He found that in the far corner of the room, there was a huge safe, embedded in the wall.

The door he had just cut was strong enough, and there was a safe here.

What's in the safe? Could it be another safe?

Matryoshka?

Without even thinking about it, Zhang Jue called out the long knife directly, intending to repeat the same trick, and directly cut open the iron door with violence to see what was inside.

But this time he failed.

Abel's black long knife, which cuts iron like mud, was unable to cut through the surface of the safe.

Obviously this safe is also made of special materials.

Zhang Jue didn't believe in evil, so he took a knife and slashed left and right. After a lot of effort, he couldn't even leave a mark.

Grandma has a leg.

He spat and tried to separate the safe from the wall, but the safe was very large, so he gave up after a few tries.

Anyway, even if he pulled the safe out of the wall, he couldn't open it, so let's put it here first, and he has to find other clues.

Zhang Jue checked around and found nothing special.

The key is definitely not in this room.

He went back to the central control room and searched carefully, but found nothing like it.

He went back to the tomb again, and came straight to Director Harry's crystal coffin.

Excuse me.

As Zhang Jue spoke, there was no sign of embarrassment on his face, and he began to grope around Heli.

A minute later, he stood up with nothing in his hand.

The key is not with her.

Now there are two possibilities.

Either the key is with the missing Yang Wensong.

either...

Zhang Jue looked behind him—maybe he could find some clues in the three main buildings on the ground.

He walked all the way back along the passage, and stepped on the elevator he used when he came down.

The elevator was induction-sensitive, and as soon as he walked up it, it automatically moved upwards.

It was already around two o'clock in the afternoon, which was the hottest time of the day.

The elevator door opened, and the hot sun shone on his body, Zhang Jue couldn't help but took a step back.

The sun in the desert is the most vicious, he trot all the way back to the main building.

However, the moment he stepped into the main building, he felt something was wrong.

He clearly remembered that when he left the main building just now, he closed the door.

But this time it is open.

If it is from open to close, then it can also be explained that the wind and sand here are too large.

But if the door is opened, then something must be at play.

Zhang Jue carefully examined the footprints left on the sand on the ground.

It was discovered that someone had been here while he was away from the ground.

Judging by the size of the footprints, it should be a man.

Zhang Jue followed the footprints and found that the other party's purpose seemed to be very clear, all the way up.

Zhang Jue secretly thought it was bad.

He started running all the way up.

A few minutes later, he came to the top of the building.

Seeing that his small escape pod was still lying there, Zhang Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

To be on the safe side before, he made Yang Xue faint, but now it seems that it was a foolish move.

Although the items here are mysterious, they don't seem to be as aggressive as 3125.

Now that he was back here, Zhang Jue changed his mind and wanted to wake Yang Xue up. The two discussed their next move.

But when he walked up to the escape pod, his eyes narrowed.

Because there is no longer Yang Xue's figure inside.

Zhang Jue checked the escape pod and found that it was opened from the outside.

The Foundation's proud encryption program was broken without difficulty.

Zhang Jue clenched his fist slightly with his right hand, his face was as black as carbon.

Digging the foot of the wall came to Lao Tzu.

Don't want to live anymore, don't you?

There is no blood around, so Yang Xue's life should be fine.

Zhang Jue snorted secretly.

Go downstairs, intending to check all the rooms.

Although the desert is huge, the enemy is unwilling to leave here.

This time Yang Xue was arrested, he was tricked by him.

It was his first time to be a pig teammate.

How could you not be angry.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden noise in a certain room.

Zhang Jue was in a fit of anger at this moment and could hear it very clearly.

He called out the long knife, intending to cut the enemy into pieces.

However, when he walked into that room, he found that it was empty and there was nothing there.

Zhang Jue was sullen and was about to leave.

His head was suddenly blocked by a gun.

Yang Xue's voice came from behind.

Don't move, or I'm going to shoot you.