I’m In Charge of SCP

It was getting dark.

There are dark clouds in the distance.

The sea became calmer.

Anyone who has lived by the sea all year round knows that this is not a good thing.

As Zhang Jue said, a huge storm is coming.

Sensing the abnormal weather, everyone put down their work and looked into the distance.

These passengers have just experienced a plane crash, and it is a miracle that they survived. If they were to encounter a storm again, some vulnerable people would probably collapse.

Karina's face grew even paler.

Not to mention that she is weak now, even if she is in the best condition, facing the power of nature, there is no way to protect so many people.

The storm will come in a few hours, and the island will be everyone's grave.

Zhang Jue squinted his eyes and scanned the passengers and crew on the shore.

Twenty-three women, twenty-five men, and a child of a few years old.

Transferring so many people to a different space will consume a lot of his mental power.

As for the benefits - not at all.

These people may even report him to the government to receive huge bonuses.

It doesn't fit his utilitarian personality at all.

But Zhang Jue is really thinking about this matter, the reason is very simple.

He wanted to return Karina a favor, that's all.

Just when Zhang Jue was considering the feasibility of this matter, a helicopter suddenly appeared in the field of vision.

It appeared so abruptly that everyone was stunned, and then yelled frantically, for fear that the other party would not see them.

Rescue came so soon?

Zhang Jue felt a little unbelievable.

It has only been a few hours since the plane crashed, and their distress signal has not been sent out. How can anyone know their location?

Helicopters are different from other aircraft in that they have short flight distances and slow speeds, making it impossible to use them for search and rescue missions unless there is a confirmed target location.

But reality is so magical.

The helicopter didn't hesitate at all, moving forward, the target seemed to be the small island where they were.

has a problem.

Zhang Jue narrowed his eyes.

He didn't believe that there was such a coincidence in the world that someone came to rescue them just after they were killed.

It is possible to say that the enemy sent to make up for the knife.

He was about to pull Karina to hide, but the helicopter suddenly flashed light of different lengths.

He recognized it as Morse code at a glance.

...-.-..--.

SCP.

Zhang Jue was also taken aback.

Someone from the SCP Foundation? Did I guess wrong?

However, it does not rule out the possibility that the enemy confuses himself.

This is a matter of probability.

Zhang Jue sighed, and simply didn't leave, staying where he was, to see who it was.

The helicopter moved forward all the way, and after five minutes, it finally came over the island.

The hatch opened, and a person who should not be here appeared.

Seeing her appearance clearly, Zhang Jue opened his mouth wide open, seriously wondering if he was hallucinating.

Zhang Jue—

Yang Xue was on the helicopter, waving her arms.

...

Our current location is on the northern coast of the Mediterranean Sea, near an island called Camillet in Italy. According to the forecast of the Foundation's internal weather system, a storm will come in three hours. There are two transport planes behind us, waiting for them to arrive , we'll get out of here immediately.

In the temporary tent, Yang Xue held a document in her hand and explained the current situation to Zhang Jue.

But Zhang Jue didn't listen to what she was saying at all, just kept staring at her.

Yang Xue was a little embarrassed by him, and asked, What's wrong?

How did you find us? Zhang Jue took the map in her hand,

Throwing it aside, Dr. Yang Da, I haven't seen you for more than a month. Have you learned the magic of the prophet? Can you teach me, I happen to be free at night, we can have an in-depth exchange.

Zhang Jue said this naturally, Yang Xue glanced at him, and said softly, Don't talk nonsense.

Beside the other staff members, there is also a teenage girl.

It's okay, it's okay, just pretend I don't exist if you say what you want. Karina looked at Zhang Jue, then at Yang Xue, with a hint of excitement flashing in her eyes.

Her dream is to join the foundation and become a researcher of the foundation. Yang Xue's capable appearance is exactly what she yearns for.

Yang Xue looked at the little girl, then at Zhang Jue.

The latter has been staring at her, as if if you don't say one, two, three, I will stay here today and won't leave.

Yang Xue knew that he could definitely do it.

Okay. Yang Xue sighed, Do you still remember that when you were leaving, you said you had a bad feeling, and I actually had it too, so I put a GPS tracker on you, and your return flight and the control tower were lost. After contacting, I immediately contacted the foundation headquarters, and they sent a special plane to pick me up.

GPS locator? Where is it? Hearing what Yang Xue said, Zhang Jue quickly groped all over his body, but couldn't find anything like it.

If he went out to steal food in the future, he would be caught within minutes, and he frowned.

Among the countless confrontations between the two, Yang Xue managed to win once. She smiled and said, I won't tell you, you can find it yourself.

cut!

Zhang Jue snorted and didn't worry about it anymore. Anyway, as long as the thing was on him, he would find it sooner or later.

While the two were talking, there was a commotion outside.

Zhang Jue opened the tent and saw that there were two transport planes coming from behind, with large SCP logos printed on them.

Some passengers were a little strange, because they didn't know what SCP was, and they didn't know why it was not people from the government who came to pick them up, but this organization whose name they had never heard of.

Yang Xue looked at the little girl beside Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue knew what she meant and shook his head slightly.

Karina rolled her eyes and asked, Sister Yang Xue, do you want to delete my memory?

Yang Xue was stunned for a moment, wondering why this little girl knew this word.

Zhang Jue waved his hand and said, Her situation is quite special, and I will explain it to you later.

On the way back, Karina kept relying on Zhang Jue and insisted on taking the same plane with Yang Xue.

She yelled at sister Yang Xue one by one, and her attitude was much better than when she was facing Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue whispered her story to Yang Xue, and Yang Xue couldn't help but sigh after listening.

She can understand the pain of not having her parents by her side since she was a child.

On the contrary, Karina didn't care much about it, and instead comforted Yang Xue.

Sister Yang Xue, don't feel sorry for me. Surviving in this world is not easy for anyone. One must always look forward.

When the little girl spoke, she sometimes seemed old-fashioned, as if she had really experienced many things.

Zhang Jue suddenly thought of a question, and frowned deeply.

Karina, I remember that according to the foundation's records, Dr. Scranton invented the reality anchor more than 40 years ago, and Dr. Anna died more than 20 years ago. If you are really their daughter, then I Excuse me, how old are you now?