I’m In Charge of SCP

When Zhang Jue came out of the dragon's lair, it was already the next morning.

The blizzard had stopped long ago, and as far as the eye could see was a vast expanse of whiteness. The sky has cleared, and the sun is shining brightly on the body, which is very warm.

The Black Queen and the Serpent's Hand have disappeared, and they should have their own way out of here.

Zhang Jue took out a compass and a map, and after identifying the direction, he started to head back.

After walking for about an hour, he saw a group of people walking slowly towards him on the hillside not far ahead. Judging from the style of the equipment, it should be the support team of SCP.

Hey—Consultant Zhang——

The other party also spotted him, and one of them jumped up to greet him. It was Hayle's voice.

Zhang Jue knew that Harvey's smiling tiger would definitely not do such a thankless job.

After half an hour, the two sides finally reconciled.

Seeing that Zhang Jue was safe and sound, Hayle finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If something happened to Zhang Jue here, he would definitely not be able to afford it.

Because there was a blizzard just yesterday, the SCP support team looked a little embarrassed, with snow stains all over their bodies, and they didn't know which rock they hid for the night.

But Zhang Jue waited for the snowstorm to stop before coming out of the cave, both mentally and physically better than they didn't know how many times.

Hayle looked surprised.

Consultant Zhang, um, have you found that giant dragon? He asked cautiously.

I found it. Zhang Jue nodded.

Ah? Hayir was shocked, looked Zhang Jue up and down, confirmed that Zhang Jue was not injured, and then said: Then...how is it now, how do we contain it? I don't think this matter can be rushed , as long as you are fine, let's go back first and discuss the long-term...

At this time, Zhang Jue was holding a telescope, looking at the surrounding terrain, and judging whether there was a risk of an avalanche.

Hearing Haier's question, he said, You mean that giant dragon? It's already dead.

Oh, it's already dead. Hayle continued, Even if it's not easy to contain for the time being, we should make up a reason to lure those tourists over, otherwise they will come here sooner or later—what? Consultant Zhang , what did you say, it's dead?

Yes. Zhang Jue nodded.

That...Consultant Zhang, are you sure? I remember Davis said that the dragon was several hundred meters long...you know, hundreds of meters long, as big as several football fields... You said it already... Haier said while gesticulating, for fear that Zhang Jue would not know what that giant dragon looked like.

Dead. Zhang Jue looked at him, I can't die anymore.

Gulu. Hayle swallowed.

The words have already reached this point, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

He sized Zhang Jue up and down for the second time. This time, he probably wanted to see if Zhang Jue had three heads and six arms. Otherwise, how could he kill such a huge monster with his own power? You know, it was even the GOC Didn't do anything.

Even in Hayil's dreams, he never imagined that 3844 actually committed suicide.

But Zhang Jue naturally wouldn't explain anything to him.

This time, Hayle learned to be honest, and he didn't dare to ask unless Zhang Jue said anything.

In the evening, Zhang Jue, Hayer and his party returned to the original GOC camp.

Davis and the fake Hunter have been sent back to the site, which is now occupied by Harvey and the MTF who came to support.

Consultant Zhang, I knew God would bless you. Look, you really came back safely, thank God— Harvey greeted him with a smile.

My life is hard, I won't die so easily, even the god of death dare not accept me, thank you, brother Harvey, for thinking about it—

Zhang Jue and Harvey hugged each other with smiles, talking unnutritious words.

Hayle watched the hypocrisy of the two of them,

Rolling his eyes involuntarily, he said to the assistant next to him, I believe this time too.

Harvey put his arms around Zhang Jue and whispered, Consultant Zhang, I heard that you executed that dragon alone?

Zhang Jue only told Haier that the dragon was dead, but didn't say how it died, but they naturally thought it was Zhang Jue who did it.

Zhang Jue didn't want to reveal too many details, so he chuckled: It's just a coincidence, it ate too much at the time, and it was having diarrhea—

Unexpectedly, Harvey's face became a little awkward: This matter is a little troublesome...

Seeing his troubled expression, Zhang Jue wondered, What's wrong?

Harvey sucked his teeth: Consultant Zhang, you don't know something. A big man came from the headquarters and said he wanted to meet the dragon. Now that the dragon has been killed by you, I still don't know how to explain it to him. -

Oh—— After Harvey said this, Zhang Jue understood that this old boy wanted to throw the blame again, but the big man from the headquarters—Zhang Jue suddenly thought that 3844 said before he died that he was waiting for a while. An old friend, it seems that this should be undoubtedly.

Remembering what he promised to 3844, Zhang Jue patted his chest: Brother Harvey, don't worry, each brother is responsible for his work, and he will never cause you any trouble. I will personally explain this matter to that big man.

Seeing Zhang Jue being so upbeat, Harvey smiled brightly: Hey, what is Consultant Zhang talking about, from the moment I saw you, you are my Harvey's brother, don't worry, if something goes wrong , I will definitely help you!

This line is so familiar, do you want to add a sentence of LBW awesome?

Zhang Jue's eyelids twitched.

After a little reorganization in the camp, they ate a meal, then headed down the mountain again, and finally arrived at the small town named Naya at noon of the next day.

In the past few days, the number of people in the town not only did not decrease, but increased.

Presumably those occasional footages have spread across the Internet, and explorers from all over the world have flocked to them.

Unlike those reporters, these people have the ability to enter the deep mountains. If 3844 did not commit suicide, it would be a matter of time before they were discovered.

Accompanied by Harvey, Zhang Jue came to an ordinary private house.

Zhang Jue found that there were more than one special agent on duty at every intersection and commanding height around the house. This was the highest level of security he had ever seen.

Harvey stood in front of the private house and knocked on the door cautiously.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.

Obviously some kind of code.

After two minutes, the door pried open a small gap.

The people inside looked at Harvey warily: Certificate.

Harvey quickly handed in his ID.

The man checked repeatedly, then looked at Zhang Jue behind him, and after confirming that there was no danger, he opened the door completely.

Zhang Jue and Harvey entered the private house together, and found that the space inside was much larger than it looked.

Led by the person who opened the door, the two circled around for two weeks, and finally came to the door of a room.

The person who opened the door said to Zhang Jue: Your Excellency has said that you are only allowed to enter by yourself.

Zhang Jue didn't care about this.

Harvey let out a long sigh of relief. It seemed that he couldn't see the people inside, but he was more relaxed. He didn't care about what to say to Zhang Jue, turned around and ran away.

Seeing Harvey's appearance, Zhang Jue couldn't help but spit, this old boy must be unreliable at critical moments!

The person who opened the door made a gesture of invitation and urged Zhang Jue to go in, as if he didn't want to delay too much time.

Zhang Jue shrugged and pushed open the door.

The room was not big, and there was an old man in it.

Leaning on crutches, he was looking out the window at the Alps in a trance.

Hearing Zhang Jue's footsteps, he didn't turn his head, but said in a vicissitudes of life: Young man, do you know who I am?

Zhang Jue found a chair and sat down awkwardly.

In terms of momentum, no one has been able to suppress him.

He raised his legs and said with a smile: Grandpa, don't play mysteries with me, isn't it one of the O5s, I already knew it.