I’m In Charge of SCP

Shirley's eyes were clear and transparent, exactly the same as when Zhang Jue saw her just now.

But unfortunately, except for Zhang Jue, almost no one has seen it.

Of the two present, Zhang Jue was immune to Shirley's cognitohazard, not to mention SCP343, Shirley's ability was not enough to harm him.

Shirley slept for a long time, her little face was flushed, her eyes blinked, as if she hadn't recovered from her sleep.

Brother Zhang Jue, is that you?

She rubbed her eyes, still a little uncertain, afraid that she was dreaming.

Zhang Jue sat by her bed and reached out to pinch her face.

Shirley was overjoyed, only Zhang Jue would make such an intimate gesture towards her, just like her brother.

Brother Zhang Jue!

Shirley threw herself into Zhang Jue's arms.

Zhang Jue patted her on the back and was about to speak.

Suddenly, Shirley's shoulders twitched, and his clothes were soaked with tears.

Zhang Jue sighed and could only appease the little girl first.

After a while, Xue Li stopped crying, and he asked: Xue Li, tell brother, what happened, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?

Shirley lowered her head and did not answer Zhang Jue's question directly.

She asked, Brother Zhang Jue, if Shirley is no longer Shirley, will you still treat me as your younger sister?

Shirley isn't Shirley anymore?

Zhang Jue was confused by the little girl.

The little girl said again: Brother Zhang Jue, don't worry, Shirley will definitely defeat it!

Xueli's words didn't match the preface and the afterword, which made Zhang Jue a little depressed.

In fact, he doesn't like this kind of dialogue, which is cloudy and hypocritical.

But facing Shirley, he couldn't say much.

But no matter how much he questioned, Shirley would not tell him the truth, only telling him to believe her.

It seemed that after meeting Zhang Jue, the little girl made up her mind.

Shirley's character has the stubbornness of a child, she doesn't want to say it, and Zhang Jue can't force her.

It was almost dawn, Zhang Jue said goodbye to the little girl, and made an appointment to see her through regular channels tomorrow, and then returned to the roof of the building with SCP343.

Grandpa, what happened to Shirley, can you tell me not?

As soon as he got back to the roof, Zhang Jue immediately launched an offensive to 343. Anyway, this kind of cheap talk doesn't cost money.

343 smiled and shook his head.

Why--

Zhang Jue knew that for a boss of this level, there was a reason not to say anything. Even if he knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, it was impossible to make him change his mind.

He was thinking about how to bargain, but 343 took the initiative to show him a clear way.

Although I can't tell you, if you really want to know what happened to that little girl, maybe there is someone who can help you.

Who? Zhang Jue was overjoyed.

SCP343 said: Cain.

...

Item #: SCP-073 (Cain)

Object Class: Euclid

Description: SCP-073 calls itself Cain and appears to be a tanned male of Arab or Middle Eastern origin, in his early thirties, 185cm tall, 75kg in weight, with black hair and blue eyes.

The subject's upper limbs, lower limbs, spine, and shoulder blades have been replaced with artificial unknown substances and unknown metals, and a symbol from Sumerian culture is engraved on the subject's forehead.

It possesses detailed knowledge of historical events, both ancient and modern, and masters most of the world's spoken languages, including extinct ones.

Subject claims to have a photographic memory, capable of flipping through an 800-page dictionary in less than a minute and a half and memorizing all text in it verbatim.

The existence of SCP-073 is extremely unfriendly to any organisms living in the soil,

All these creatures within a twenty-meter radius will die.

Any ground SCP-073 walks on (and the area within a twenty meter radius) becomes impoverished as anaerobic bacteria die off, making it unable to support life until new bacteria are introduced.

Any items made by organisms that grow in the soil, such as wood products and paper, will immediately rot and disintegrate when contacted by SCP-073, and more derivatives, including hydroponics, are affected by this.

Any direct violence against SCP-073 will be fed back to the attacker, while SCP-073 appears to be completely unharmed. This applies to any damage directed at SCP-073. Attempts to obtain subject's blood and tissue samples have been unsuccessful.

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-073 is to be kept in a small room with a bathroom, and the furniture and objects in it are purely inorganic. Subject is allowed to roam freely within the facility and eat in the main dining room. Subject is not to have any contact with the surface, nor to leave the facility. Under no circumstances are subjects to come into contact with vegetative SCPs. Under no circumstances is violence to be used against SCP-073.

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As an SCP enthusiast, it is impossible for Zhang Jue not to have heard of the name Cain, or even familiar with it.

According to the records in the Bible, Cain and Abel were both the sons of Adam and Eve. Cain killed his younger brother because he was jealous of his tribute being more favored by God.

As a kinslayer, Cain was the ancestor of all the wicked in the world, cruel, greedy, and trying to deceive God.

After God saw it through, he exiled him and cursed him, The earth will no longer serve you, and you will be wandering on the earth in exile. '.

In order to prevent people from wanting to kill him as soon as they saw him, God also specially left a mark on his face.

Cain and his younger brother (suspected) Abel (SCP-076-2) are both contained by the SCP Foundation, but strangely, their personalities are completely opposite to those described in the Bible.

Cain was not cruel and greedy, on the contrary, he was helpful and enjoyed helping others with their daily work, whatever that work might be.

As for Abel, he was completely out of touch with being gentle, courteous and thrifty.

His current character is really indescribable.

To put it simply, it is an anomalous item that is even more impressive than Long Aotian.

Zhang Jue had also thought about the reason why their personalities formed such a sharp contrast.

Cain was cast aside by the world for thousands of years, witnessed the rise and fall of countless dynasties, and countless people lived and died in front of him.

He is no longer the person who killed his brother at the slightest disagreement.

He became gentle and helpful.

As for Abel, his mind was still stuck at the moment he was killed—full of resentment.

He felt wronged and unfair about what happened to him.

When Cain came into contact with Abel's relevant information, he once told the foundation that it is best not to let the two meet.

On the one hand, it is guilt, unable to face his younger brother.

On the one hand, it is estimated that he is also afraid that Abel will do something irreversible.

...

343 suggested that Zhang Jue seek Cain's help, which was not difficult for Zhang Jue.

In fact, he already had similar plans.

He agreed to Hayle at the beginning and risked his way to Site 17. Apart from worrying about Shirley's safety, the biggest reason was that Site 17 contained many powerful humanoid objects.

If he didn't touch around and mix up their abilities one by one, he would feel sorry for his old face.

So early the next morning, Zhang Jue found Hayer, on the one hand to tell him that Shirley had woken up, and on the other hand, he wanted to apply for a meeting with Cain and asked for his help.

Hearing the news that Shirley had woken up, Hayle couldn't help being stunned, and immediately called the relevant personnel to confirm the situation.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Zhang Jue with admiring eyes—although Zhang Jue had shown many incredible things along the way.

Zhang Jue waved his hand casually: Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, I'll be embarrassed, as we all know, I'm a very thin-skinned person—how about Cain?

Hayle's face was slightly embarrassed: I want 073 to go to see Shirley with you. My level is not enough for this level of experimentation. I heard that the station master came back early this morning. You can go to him try.

As soon as Hayir finished speaking, a rough voice sounded from behind them: Don't look for it, I don't agree.