I’m In Charge of SCP

No one knows if SCP053's eyes are good or not - anyone who sees them dies.

Zhang Jue was lying on the ground, holding the little girl's body, but he also saw her eyes, which were pure and clear.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

People who have come into contact with scp053, or seen her eyes, will immediately become bloodthirsty, and after killing everyone they see, they will eventually die on the way to kill 053.

Zhang Jue had just been regarded as a hero. If he was really affected by 053, then the nearby security personnel had to shoot him dead immediately.

But everyone is in a daze.

No one dared to make any moves.

Zhang Jue blinked. After touching Shirley and looking into her eyes, he didn't have the urge to kill. Shirley's ability seemed to have no effect on him.

He stood up and patted the dust off his buttocks.

All eyes were on him.

But Zhang Jue's reaction was as if he really just fell.

Yang Xue called softly: Zhang Jue?

Zhang Jue nodded with a smile: It's me.

Yang Xue's eyes widened: You...you haven't been influenced by 053—I mean Xueli, you haven't been influenced by her?

Well...not completely unaffected.

After Zhang Jue finished speaking, everyone felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, so he smiled and said, I'm just a little tired.

Oh my God... Yang Xue stared at Zhang Jue with an incredulous look on her face.

The cognitohazard of SCP053 has no effect on Zhang Jue. This is a major discovery!

If the mystery of it can be researched, the threat of countless anomalous items will be greatly reduced, and the contribution to the foundation is simply immeasurable!

In fact, not only Yang Xue, but even Zhang Jue felt a little strange.

But he came from time travel, probably the SCP project in this universe has limited influence on him, of course, this is just a guess.

After this scene, Zhang Jue already existed like a god in the eyes of others.

Everyone looked at him with admiration, after all, he brought too many surprises.

Well, Shirley has been here long enough.

In order to prevent the little girl from affecting other people, Zhang Jue had to take her away immediately.

He touched Shirley's little head, held her little hand, and said with a smile, Let's go.

No one has ever done such an intimate move to 053, the little girl was flattered.

Big brother, you—

Brother is not afraid of you anymore, and he will visit you often in the future, okay?

The little girl nodded vigorously: Okay!

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Jue led the little girl forward step by step, and the two talked all the way, just like a brother leading a sister.

Zhang Jue calculated the distance, probably out of the scope of Xueli's influence on other people, and then said: Xueli, wait for me here, brother has something to deal with.

The little girl nodded obediently.

So, under everyone's gaze, Zhang Jue returned.

Yang Xue looked puzzled, thinking that Zhang Jue was looking for her for something.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jue passed all the researchers without stopping at all.

He came to the end of the line and dragged Dr. Li out of the corner.

You, what do you want to do? Looking at Zhang Jue's smirking face, Dr. Li asked in horror.

What are you doing? Zhang Jue smiled and punched him on the bridge of the nose.

This punch immediately made the tall and burly Dr. Li lose his combat effectiveness.

Yin people are fun, aren't they!

Left uppercut.

You only dare to hurt people behind your back!

Right uppercut.

Think I'm just lip-smacking, don't you?

Adu follows!

You haven't been beaten by hooligans, have you?

Fuel consumption!

You're a fucking gay guy who only knows how to work out and doesn't even know how to fight!

Gagablo follow!

this last kick,

Dr. Li's chin was kicked directly, and several teeth fell out.

He vomited blood, fell to the ground, and passed out.

He—tui! Zhang Jue spat, Trash.

Everyone was stunned.

They had never seen anyone with Zhang Jue's style.

Before he was a hero who saved the world, just now he was a gentle big brother next door, and now he has become an uncivilized hooligan.

What kind of person is he...?

Zhang Jue rubbed his wrists, ignored the complicated gazes of others, returned to the little girl, and took her hand again.

let's go.

Okay. The little girl responded obediently, Big Brother, what did you do just now?

She is used to it, and she can't look at the crowd at any time.

It's okay, I simply disposed of the trash—my brother has always been a hygienic person, you know, you have to learn from him.

Shirley knows, Shirley will work hard.

Yang Xue looked at the backs of the two people, one big and one small, and was lost in thought for a while.

...

At night, Zhang Jue lay on his bed, recalling what happened during the day.

scp053 can limit 682, he already knew that, but it's not a big deal.

What concerned him the most was that he would not be affected by Shirley.

Whether it is a coincidence or other reasons remains to be studied, but he speculates that there is a high probability that it is because he is not from this universe at all.

If you make good use of this point, you can greatly reduce your own danger.

It's a pity that he couldn't say a few words to 682 because there were too many people watching.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he is still on this site, as long as the SCP Foundation still needs him, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Zhang Jue got up, prepared to drink water, urinate, and then go to bed.

His foot slipped, and he fell to the ground. The glass in his hand was shattered, and the shards from the splash scratched his face, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

A bit unlucky.

Zhang Jue came to the bathroom, ready to treat the wound.

But what surprised him was that there was only a shallow mark on his cheek, and the wound was gone.

How is this going? ?

He froze for a moment, then returned to the bedroom, picked up the glass shards on the floor, and without saying a word, slapped his handsome face again.

hiss--

It fucking hurts.

He immediately went back to the bathroom and studied it carefully in the mirror. This time he could see very clearly that the wound he had just made healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This... seems like a windfall.

He scratched his hand again, and when the wound on his hand healed, he was finally sure that he seemed to have the ability to heal himself.

why?

It took only two seconds for Zhang Jue to guess the answer.

Shirley!

Not only can he be immune to Shirley's negative effects, but he also has Shirley's self-healing ability!

Sure enough, good people get rewarded.

Zhang Jue couldn't wait to laugh three times.

As mentioned earlier, the world of the SCP Foundation is full of monsters, monsters and monsters, and there are all kinds of weird things. Living in such a world, it is possible to die without knowing how to die.

With the self-healing ability, coupled with the knowledge in his brain, the probability of surviving in this world will undoubtedly increase a lot.

Moreover, who said that he can only obtain the ability of Shirley?