I’m In Charge of SCP

It was foggy.

Zhang Jue didn't know how many times he returned to his own world.

The moment he opened his eyes, he was rarely stunned.

The scene in front of me is so familiar.

The familiar chandelier.

The familiar wardrobe.

Familiar curtains.

He even knew the direction of the cracks on the wall.

Because this is his own room.

This time, Zhang Jue finally returned to his home.

Looking up, everything in the house is still the same as it was before he left.

Drank half of the coke and ate half of the potato chips.

There is also toilet paper under the bed that I haven't had time to dispose of.

If he hadn't been back several times before, he might really think that his experience in the Bureau of Anomalous Creatures was just a big dream.

As a third-rate magician, he performed acupuncture everywhere, and he didn't have much savings.

So like Yang Xue, he bought a one-bedroom house.

Although I can't go back several times throughout the year.

But it seems that Chinese people always have a special plot for houses.

Only with a house can you have a sense of belonging, otherwise you will always be urged by the landlord to pay and move, like a homeless person.

Thinking about it now, the biggest advantage for him to travel to other worlds is that he doesn't have to think about next month's mortgage.

Glancing at the electronic watch on the bedside table, the time on it shows April 16, 2221, almost a month has passed in this world since he traveled back last time.

He opened the curtains, and it was still foggy outside.

He lives on the 11th floor, and looking down from the window, he can't even see the ground clearly.

Now that he finally returned to his home, Zhang Jue was not in a hurry.

Ready to go to the living room to see what there is to eat.

He remembered that the night before crossing, he went to snacks and bought a big bag of snacks.

But as soon as he walked out of the bedroom, his eyes narrowed, and his whole body was full of vigilance.

After not coming back for two months, a thin layer of dust had already accumulated on the ground. Although Zhang Jue could not see it carefully, Zhang Jue's observation ability was very keen, and he immediately found footprints on the ground.

After he traveled—or, after something went wrong in this world, someone once came to his home.

And the footprints are very messy, it seems that it is not a person.

Sure enough, apart from that Yueqing City, there are still other survivors in this world.

The door was ajar, and it was not closed when the other party left.

Zhang Jue opened the door and looked from the outside, only to find that there were scratches on the wire around the keyhole.

It is the trace left by the door.

His lock is very expensive, and the other party is a master.

The unit in his house is a one-story, two-family apartment. He went to check the door of the neighbor on the opposite side, and it was not broken.

That is to say,

It was specifically to stare at him.

Could it be that after the world has become abnormal, does anyone know that he has not been affected?

unlikely.

Because in the first period of time, he traveled to the world of the Bureau of Abnormal Biology.

It is equivalent to disappearing from this world completely.

Or maybe Yue Qingcheng knew his identity and came here to investigate him?

Neither.

That month Qingcheng was obviously a very cautious person and would not come to his house rashly.

All hypotheses have been rejected, so there is only one explanation left.

It was someone he knew who came to his house, specially to confirm whether he had become a walking dead like everyone else.

Reminiscent of the superb lockpicking skills, the identity of this uninvited guest is almost ready to be revealed - it should be his father whom he has not seen for a long time.

When Zhang Jue returned to the house, he immediately confirmed this.

Because the only photo of the father and son on the TV cabinet was gone.

Ah……

Zhang Jue rolled his eyes helplessly.

He checked the other items to make sure his father wasn't the only one who had come to his house because his bag of snacks was missing.

It should be that the door was not closed after the father left, and then someone came in again.

I don't know if it's a simple break-in or what.

But the world has become like this, stealing money and property seems useless.

Zhang Jue walked around the living room, but found no other clues, and went back to the bedroom again.

He opened the drawer of the bedside table and found that his mobile phone was still lying in it.

I took it out and pressed it twice, and the power was off.

Zhang Jue took out the charging cable and plugged it into the bed, but the screen didn't turn on.

Um?

Zhang Jue stretched out his fingers in a ghostly manner, stopped when he was one centimeter away from the socket, slapped himself, and then reached out to press the lamp.

Not lit.

I went to the toolbox to find a test pen and plugged it into the socket, but it still didn't light up.

Now I can finally confirm that the power is out.

I just don't know if it's because no one is controlling the automatic power outage, or something happened to this world.

Zhang Jue went to the drawer under the TV cabinet and took out a power bank to connect it to his phone. Fortunately, the quality of the power bank was good, he fully charged it half a year ago, and it still works now.

After rushing for ten minutes, he pressed the phone's power button.

Familiar music came, the phone was successfully turned on, and the battery was still 10%.

After turning on the phone, before Zhang Jue had time to do anything, the records of several missed calls popped up.

It was an unfamiliar number, and it was not saved in his mobile phone.

The opponent fought four times in total, all after the world became abnormal.

The most recent one came in on February 3, 2221 - two days after the red moon.

Who is the one?

Is it my father, why don't you use your own mobile phone?

He hesitated for a moment and pressed the callback button, but he didn't call.

Only then did he notice that the phone had no signal.

I don't know if it was caused by a power outage.

No, I have to go out and have a look.

Zhang Jue was about to leave, but out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the delicate box on the bedside table.

It was a piece of jade that he bought in the ghost market after he went to perform in other places.

It is also the origin of the name he made up indiscriminately.

Jade is usually a pair, but there is only one seller, so the price is much cheaper.

In fact, he didn't understand these things. At that time, he just bought them because he thought they were eye-catching.

Then within a few days, the world became like this.

This thing should not be the culprit.

It is better to believe what is there than to believe what is not.

After hesitating for a moment, he took Yujue out of the brocade box and put it around his neck.

...

Power outage, no signal or network, Zhang Jue realized that the world seems to have changed.

He came outside and confirmed his thoughts.

He still remembered that when he returned to this world for the first time, those ordinary people were still walking on the street instinctively, even though they lost consciousness.

But this time he saw nothing.

The neighborhood and the streets are all empty.

He is like Will Smith in I Am Legend, facing the end of the world alone.

This is not right, so many people can disappear out of thin air, where did they go?

During the month of his absence, something extraordinary must have happened in this world.

anyone there????

Zhang Jue gathered his hands together, put them near his mouth, and shouted loudly.

But no one responded to him.

Well, it seems that there is really no one.

Zhang Jue walked alone on the wide road.

Attempt to find useful clues.

Suddenly, a shopping mall gate in front caught his attention.

Because the shutter door was broken open with violence.

Zhang Jue got in through the hole in the rolling door, and then frowned slightly.

There has been no ventilation for two months, and the air quality is really bad.

But Zhang Jue found that there were obvious traces of normal human activities here.

Many supermarket trolleys are stacked at the door.

Because of the power outage, the inside of the shopping mall was very dark, and Zhang Jue walked forward step by step with the faint light coming in from the door.

Soon, he arrived at the supermarket on the first floor.

a mess.

Many shelves were pushed to the ground.

Zhang Jue found the alcohol and tobacco counter, found something from the ground and smashed the glass, and took out two lighters from it.

Pa-ta, pa-ta—

The lighter was lit, and with the erratic flame, Zhang Jue could finally see the surrounding scene clearly.

He found that the supermarket seemed to be robbed.

Some instant food, such as ham sausage, instant noodles, canned food, etc. were all looted.

The precious jewelry in the Jinliufu store on the opposite side was left untouched.

In the last days, survival is the first priority.

Now he was finally sure that there were survivors in the city he was in, and there were quite a few of them.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so urgent that we go to the supermarket together to buy daily necessities.

He came to the living area of ​​the supermarket, found a towel and tied it to the clothes pole, poured some cooking oil on it, and made a simple torch.

After wandering around twice with a torch, I didn't find any valuable clues.

Just when he was about to give up, Yu Guang suddenly noticed that there seemed to be words written in paint on the wall opposite the cash register.

If you are also a survivor, please come to the First People's Hospital of the city, everyone is here, pay attention to safety, remember.

The paint has dried up, and it seems that it has been a long time since this line was written, at least a month is conservatively estimated.

And the handwriting is very scribbled, and I can't even finish the notes I remember.

Zhang Jue could probably imagine the situation at that time - some people came here to look for supplies, after the task was completed, a kind-hearted person wrote this line with paint, and was dragged away by his companions.

After seeing this sentence, Zhang Jue was very excited.

The First People's Hospital of the city is not far from here. Are the survivors gathered there?

Without hesitation, he immediately left the mall after extinguishing the torch.

When he came to the road, he found a shared bicycle, buckled a brick from the edge of the roadside flower bed, and broke the lock three times.

He stepped on his bicycle and rode like the wind all the way to the First People's Hospital of the city.

At this moment, he wished he could fly over.

The hospital is not far from the shopping mall. Twenty minutes later, Zhang Jue arrived at the gate of the hospital by bicycle.

There was still no one in sight, and the door of the hospital was closed.

Zhang Jue put the car aside and parked it, then carefully opened the door of the hospital.

As soon as he entered the hospital lobby, Zhang Jue smelled a strong smell of blood.

There were blood splatters on the floor and walls of the hall.

Apparently, a very serious battle had broken out here, and not so long ago.

A bad premonition rose in Zhang Jue's heart.

He went all the way up the stairs, and found that the smell of blood became stronger as he went up, and there were more blood stains around him, but he couldn't see the corpse.

He came to the floor where the ward was, where there were traces of human life.

Zhang Jue saw that there was still a moldy instant noodle bucket in the trash can, and the noodle soup in it hadn't completely dried up.

It should be less than a week from the accident.

Disasters are always one step ahead of me...

Zhang Jue laughed at himself.

It took Zhang Jue an hour to go around the entire hospital.

He found no one, living or dead, except blood everywhere.

But he found a notebook in an office.

It wasn't that he was sharp-eyed or lucky.

Instead, the door of that office was wide open, and there was only that open notebook on the spacious desk, as if inviting others to look at it.

Zhang Jue picked up the notebook and found that it was actually a diary.

On February 3, 2221, the weather was overcast with heavy fog.

[It has been two days since the blood moon appeared. After the initial escape, it seems to be safe now, but I am not completely sure. I decided to write something, otherwise I will collapse. 】

On February 5, 2221, the weather was overcast with heavy fog.

[Probably affected by the blood moon, everyone turned into walking dead, but I don’t know why I’m fine, obviously I saw it too, I tried to communicate with one of them, but their senses seemed to be closed, Even if I hit them over the head with a brick, they won't talk to me. 】

On February 8, 2221, the weather was overcast with heavy fog.

[The blood moon appeared again, this time, I seemed to see a 'ghost', I hid in the house and shivered, I felt very uncomfortable when I approached them, as if the blood in my whole body was about to boil, it was very painful, I was a little scared , do not know if there are any other survivors. 】

On February 10, 2221, the weather was overcast with heavy fog.

[After searching for a few days, although I didn't find anyone, I found traces of human activities. There are indeed survivors! I am sure I will be able to get in touch with them. 】

On February 15, 2221, the weather was overcast with heavy fog.

[The blood moon appeared again, those seven red moons were a bit scary, I dare not look at them. They appear like every seven days, and so do the ghosts, I'll keep an eye out for that next time. 】

On February 18, 2221, the weather was overcast with heavy fog.

[The first survivor was found, she was a little girl! She's hiding in the trash can, she's starving, I don't know what she's been through, I brought her home, she's not in a good state of mind, but I'm sure she'll recover, have a companion very nice! 】

On February 21, 2221, the weather was overcast with heavy fog.

【She seems to have recovered and can communicate with me normally. She said that her parents have become the same as those walking dead, but why haven't the two of us changed? Is there anything special about us? 】

On February 23, 2221, the weather was overcast with heavy fog.

[It is almost certain that the blood moon and those ghosts appear about once every seven days,]

On February 28, 2221, the weather was overcast with heavy fog.

[While looking for something to eat, we found two more survivors. They are a couple. In order to take care of each other, we moved to live together. 】

On February 29, 2221, the weather was overcast with heavy fog.

[We discussed why the world has become like this, and why we are okay, everyone wanted to find common ground, but to no avail. 】

On March 13, 2221, the weather was overcast with heavy fog.

[Meet three more survivors, namely a policeman, a doctor, and a reporter. 】

On March 15, 2221, the weather was overcast with heavy fog.

[The blood moon is coming again, and so are the ghosts. The little girl I rescued accidentally cut her finger, and she bled a lot, and couldn't stop it. Those ghosts seemed to be able to smell blood, and swarmed over, We ran all the way, and our bodies were very uncomfortable. 】

On March 16, 2221, the weather was overcast with heavy fog.

[The hoarded food is gone, we have to go to the supermarket to get some more, but the vegetables are almost all broken, I hope there are still some edible fruits. 】

On March 20, 2221, the weather was cloudy with heavy fog.

[Meet two more survivors, an IT man and a writer, and there are more and more people, because we need to avoid those ghosts when the blood moon comes, the doctor suggested that we take refuge in his hospital, there are enough beds and it is spacious . 】

On March 22, 2221, the weather was overcast with heavy fog.

[The blood moon ended, the little girl I picked up suddenly became a little strange, she asked me if I saw 'it', but apart from those ghosts, I didn't see anything. 】

On March 25, 2221, the weather was overcast with heavy fog.

[The little girl has become taciturn, always muttering words, I am a little worried about her. 】

On March 28, 2221, the weather was overcast with heavy fog.

[When I went to the supermarket, I found five more students. At first they were unwilling to join us, but the reporter was very powerful. After he said a few words, they agreed. What a use. 】

On March 29, 2221, the weather was overcast with heavy fog.

【After the blood moon, the little girl disappeared. We searched the entire hospital but couldn't find her. 】

On March 29, 2221, the weather was overcast.

[People are panicking, I saw the IT guy and the writer whispering, five students wanted to quit us, but were stopped by the reporter. 】

April 8, 2221.

[When I woke up, all the walking dead on the road suddenly disappeared. Everyone was surprised, so we decided to go out and look for them. 】

April 9, 2221.

[We seem to have seen something extraordinary. 】

April 10, 2221.

[Everyone is starting to feel wrong. 】

April 11.

[I don't seem to be right. 】

12th.

【It's coming. 】

...

The diary ends here.

It seems that I have remembered a lot of things, but it seems that I have not remembered anything.

Many places are vague.

Just relying on this thing, Zhang Jue couldn't fully deduce what happened.

They can only guess wildly, they should have encountered the 'it' at the mouth of Yueqing City.

But what exactly is 'it', and where are those walking dead people going, I have no clue at all.

Zhang Jue thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he walked out of the hospital.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and he had been in this world for seven or eight hours.

My head has already started to become chaotic, and the surrounding scenery has also started to blur.

He knew that he was going to wake up again.

I'm really not reconciled.

It would be nice to be able to come back anytime.

Unsatisfied curiosity is the most uncomfortable thing for a person like him.

He would rather that 'it' appear in front of his eyes immediately, even if it was worth the sudden death at that time.

Zhang Jue sat on the steps at the entrance of the hospital, resignedly waiting for himself to wake up.

However, at this moment, the sound of a motorcycle suddenly came from a distance, and it seemed to have stopped on the street outside the hospital.

someone?

He stood up immediately.

But my head was dizzy.

Damn, do I have to wake up at this time?

Damn it.

He held on, walked out of the hospital, and shouted with the last of his strength: Is there anyone????

People outside the hospital also seemed to hear his voice.

The sound of running came.

Zhang Jue saw a vague figure.

But he couldn't even stand still.

The surrounding scenery began to shatter.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after the man saw him, he ran faster and faster, as if he was a little excited.

At the last moment before waking up, the man finally ran to his side, put his hands on his shoulders, and made a sound of surprise.

Feng Zi?! It's really you!

...

Thanks to Qin Zhidaoer, Word Buding, and column for their rewards.

Before I knew it, it was four o'clock, but I wrote it with satisfaction, hehehehe.

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