I’m In Charge of SCP

Due to unknown reasons, Shirley and Grandpa 682 were taken away from site 14.

Zhang Jue didn't know where they went. Although he had high authority and could find out through the internal database, he didn't do that.

The foundation is a very strict organization and will not do meaningless things.

There must be a reason for the O5 council to make such a decision, as if they trusted him.

Hearing that it was Shirley who wanted to see her, Zhang Jue's expression softened slightly.

He picked up the cup and took a sip of water: Tell me, what's going on?

Seeing hope, Hayir immediately said: Consultant Zhang, since SCP-053 was sent to Site 17 a few months ago, her condition has become abnormal.

Abnormal? Zhang Jue frowned.

Yes. Hayle said, According to the observation records provided by site 14, as long as she is regularly given toys and food, the 053 item has always been very cooperative, but recently, she has become irritable and constantly demands to communicate with others. , Said that I want to see you, you know her situation, if you stay with her for a long time, you will become murderous, there is nothing we can do—

Zhang Jue's complexion became worse and worse, and Haier's voice became smaller and smaller. In the end, both he and Huang Xingwen could only look at Zhang Jue helplessly, waiting for him to make a decision.

Zhang Jue sat on the sofa, his face as black as iron.

Shirley was the first SCP project he came into contact with after he came to this world, even the name was given by him, and he has different emotions for Shirley.

Not to mention anything else, Shirley's self-healing ability has helped him survive until now.

Shirley behaved abnormally, and he couldn't ignore it.

But somewhere, he always had an ominous premonition.

If you promise Hayil and go to site 17 with him, something will happen.

That's a good hunter's instinct for danger.

Just like when he was facing nobody.

Zhang Jue pinched his chin, his fingers trembling at a very fast frequency, as if he was weighing.

Hayle was a little nervous. Although Zhang Jue didn't go, he wouldn't be punished, but if he failed to complete the task, Harvey, the deputy station chief, would definitely wear shoes for him.

Fortunately, Zhang Jue didn't think about it for long, because he had no other choice.

He sighed and asked, When are we leaving?

Seeing Zhang Jue agreeing, Hayer was overjoyed, and quickly said: The situation of scp053 is not stable, if your time allows, of course, the sooner the better.

Zhang Jue nodded: At present, I still have a few experimental projects that need to be finished. Let me arrange it. We will start in three days.

...

On the roof of site14, Zhang Jue leaned on the railing and looked into the distance.

Footsteps came from behind, and he didn't need to guess, he knew who it was.

Dr. Yang, staying up so late, did you ask me to do some exciting and loving activities?

You don't need to think about trash talking at all, you just open your mouth.

Yang Xue was already immune to his catchphrases, and gave him a blank look.

I heard you're going to site 17?

Yes. Zhang Jue nodded, Xue Li... misses me, so I can't go.

Hearing his tone seemed helpless, Yang Xue said: Why, you don't want to go?

I also want to see Shirley. Zhang Jue said, But I always have a very bad feeling. If it were you, knowing that there is a pit ahead, would you go there?

This is nonsense.

Yang Xue hesitated: Then why don't you go?

It's even worse if you don't go. Zhang Jue sighed, With Shirley's current state, if she doesn't see me, something bigger will happen.

The atmosphere was unusually heavy.

Yang Xue suddenly thought of something, and covered her lips with a smile: You can go at ease,

I'll burn paper for you.

Zhang Jue was taken aback for a moment, and then sighed: It's not easy to learn well, but once you learn badly, the world will go downhill, and people's hearts will not be old.

...

Three days later, Jingzhou Airport.

Zhang Jue was waiting for the security check with his suitcase.

Hayle followed all the way, as if he was afraid that he would run away halfway, which made him a little dumbfounded, and Hayle didn't relax until they passed the security check.

Site 17 is located at the foot of the Alps in southeastern France. There is no direct flight from Jiangzhou to France, so they rushed from Jiangzhou to Jingzhou, and then flew from Jingzhou to France.

Hey handsome, can you help me with my suitcase?

A charming voice came from behind, and Zhang Jue couldn't help trembling. This voice has at least four plus signs.

Handsome guy, don't pretend you can't hear me, the suitcase is too heavy. A slender finger in black lace gloves rested on his shoulder, Help me, I can't lift it.

Hayle turned around, as if he wanted to help, but when he saw the lady's face clearly, he coughed a few times.

A woman in black high-heeled shoes, black stockings, and black windbreaker was looking at Zhang Jue with a smile.

Her appearance does not tell her age, and there are only four words printed on her body - charming and moving.

The moment he saw her, Hayle didn't even dare to move, for fear that an accident would destroy this work of art.

Zhang Jue turned his head mechanically, and when he saw the woman's attire, he also snorted: I'm so stupid, a whole little black girl.

The woman in black shook her finger: Handsome guy, that's not polite.

Zhang Jue thought this was just a small episode.

But after boarding the plane, the woman followed her all the way.

Haier bought two window seats, his in front, Zhang Jue in the back, and the woman happened to be sitting next to Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue didn't think he had the ability to attract this kind of Yujie—of course, some abilities couldn't be seen—associating with his own premonition, he was careful all the way.

But the woman just gave him a charming smile, then leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes to rest.

Is it because I am too sensitive?

Zhang Jue rolled his eyes, maybe he was really so handsome, so handsome that he couldn't believe it.

...

take off.

It takes more than ten hours to fly from Jingzhou to the location of Site 17. In addition to the time difference, they chose to start at night, so that they can reach their destination at about noon local time.

Zhang Jue put on the blindfold and prepared to sleep, while praying that nothing would happen to the plane.

Along the way, he had many dreams. Sometimes he dreamed that Site 14 would be leveled after he left, and he dreamed that Shirley was crying and looking for him.

Anyway, I didn't sleep well.

When he woke up, the plane was still moving smoothly, and it was already dawn, about seven o'clock local time.

Most of the surrounding passengers hadn't woken up yet, and were falling asleep, and Hayle's saliva wet the front of his clothes.

And the woman in black was flipping through a magazine.

Zhang Jue breathed a sigh of relief, everything seemed to be normal.

According to the itinerary, they have now arrived in Europe, and the Alps should be below the plane.

In Zhang Jue's world, the Alps are a famous scenic spot, but he hadn't seen it from a plane yet, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

He was admiring the beauty of the scenery of the Alps when suddenly someone screamed.

Look, what's that?

Zhang Jue's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked in the direction the person pointed, only to see a huge black shadow gradually flying towards them from the side and rear of the plane.

The passenger plane they took was a Boeing 1027, which was more than 100 meters long, but compared with that behemoth, it was like the gap between a chicken and an eagle.

The black shadow gradually approached from behind, covering the sky and the sun.

At this time Hayer had woken up, and he and Zhang Jue looked at each other and nodded to each other.

Hayle called the stewardess, opened the suitcase, and took out a small telescope.

Zhang Jue took the binoculars to the window, and finally saw the true face of the huge black shadow.

I'm stupid, this is a fucking dragon.