I’m In Charge of SCP

"I'm in the SCP (!

The entire competition venue collapsed and there was a strong shock.

The sound of explosions continued to come, and the ruins of the stadium began to catch fire.

The onlookers were stunned.

If they came out a few minutes later, they might have been buried in the flames.

The fire trucks that had been waiting here began to work immediately.

Seeing the fire in front of him, Du Jingtian's eyes narrowed slightly.

As Leshan's confidant, he is responsible for handling specific affairs for Leshan and knows many inside stories.

He discovered that in recent years, many SCP projects have become active-whether they have been contained or not yet contained.

He doesn't know if this indicates anything, but there is always a bad feeling.

The SCP Foundation has tried its best to suppress the impact to a minimum.

Just like today.

But inevitably, there will always be people witnessing SCP items.

Although the Foundation has various amnestic drugs, the effects of SCP will always remain.

Following this development, it is only a matter of time before the SCP Foundation is exposed to the public eye.

Du Jingtian's level is not low. He once put forward his ideas to Leshan, but Leshan was silent and didn't say anything.

He knew that the Foundation was already wary of this matter, but it seemed that there was no way.

As time passed, the situation got worse. The Foundation is like a firefighter, extinguishing fires all over the world.

Containment work has become more frequent. In his most impressive time, Leshan commanded several mtf teams at the same time, and did not close his eyes for three days and three nights.

Just when he thought the situation would continue to deteriorate.

One day, Leshan suddenly became happy.

Leshan is the kind of person who is indifferent to emotions and anger, no matter what kind of situation he encounters, his face is always calm and calm.

If he hadn't been following him for many years, Du Jingtian couldn't tell the slight difference.

The reason why Du Jingtian was able to confirm this was that on that day, Leshan had always had a drink without a drop of wine.

It was also on that day that Zhang Jue's name spread throughout the entire foundation.

Special advisor, B-level personnel, four-level authority.

The authority and power granted to Zhang Jue by the Foundation is unprecedented.

You know, Zhang Jueke at the time was still a visitor from the parallel world who had just been arrested.

Of course, because Du Jingtian's level is not enough, he pieced together these things from small things.

After the site14 site invasion incident, Leshan even took over the task that should have belonged to him, and went to Jiangzhou in person, just to meet the consultant Zhang with his own eyes.

After returning from Jiangzhou, Leshan once said a word to him.

"He didn't choose the wrong person."

Du Jingtian didn't know who the "he" in Leshankou was, but the meaning in the words was very obvious.

This Zhang Jue Zhang consultant.

It may be the last trump card in the hands of the Foundation.

Du Jingtian's deputy walked to him and whispered: "Command Du, I have confirmed with the two MTF team captains. I haven't seen Consultant Zhang come out from the inside, he shouldn't--"

The news that Zhang Jue was here, Du Jingtian did not say anything, and only confessed to a few relatives, so they also paid special attention.

There are a total of six exits in this competition venue, but they did not see Zhang Jue, so they were very worried.

Du Jingtian shook his head.

"Say hello to the other teams. After a while, people from the Police Department will come. Just follow the established process. The safety of Consultant Zhang... is no longer something that people at our level can influence."

...

Time forward a little bit.

Zhang Jue hung up the phone and took out his dragon crystal and reality extractor from the different space.

He smiled and asked the most classic question, "Old man, it's not impossible to want me to kill you-what good do I have."

At some point, Zhang Jue's utilitarianism will be countless times stronger than usual.

When you come to ask for help, you must always have an attitude of asking for help.

Like the uncle, I don’t know if I owe you. In the future, people or dogs will ask me to help. I want to do anything else.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect Zhang Jue to ask this question.

Zhang Jue hummed: "Old man, you don't even have the most basic courtesy. Please die a little bit longer if you want to die."

The old man has lived for so many years, but it is the first time anyone has spoken to him like this.

"Kacha, Kacha."

Under the influence of the old man, cracks have begun to appear on the surrounding walls.

However, Zhang Jue remained unmoved, just silently counting the time in his heart.

He suddenly felt a chill on his back.

It seemed that there was something attached to him, but he couldn't see anything from the outside.

At this moment, the old man suddenly said: "I have nothing to give you. The only thing I can do is to predict the death of people-the first brother of the **** of death has already arrived, and he is on your back at this moment."

"Oh? Interesting." Zhang Jue laughed when he knew what was on his body.

The curse attached to the old man would even affect him.

The three Grim Reapers are indeed well-deserved.

But he was a little curious as to how they would harvest his life.

You know, with his current strength, even if there is an earthquake and the whole building collapses, it will not hurt him at all.

It is not easy to kill him.

The **** of death must also abide by the Basic Law.

But Zhang Jue also knew that although he was immune to most SCPs, he was not completely invincible.

In his impression, he had been hit twice.

Once to meet the Hanged King, and once to see SCP-3844 (the flying dragon).

He was controlled thinking.

Of course, the space-time effects of Mobius Hole are indistinguishable, and this does not count.

Time moves forward every minute and every second.

It has been 20 minutes since Zhang Jue hung up.

Zhang Jue and SCP1440 are in the corridor, facing each other with big eyes and small eyes.

SCP1440 is strong in his influence on the surrounding man-made objects, except for the last treasure that he is reluctant to use, he himself does not have any powerful killer moves.

Zhang Jue could have slipped away, but he did not.

Because he knew very well that his life was slowly passing by.

It is useless to escape, he must solve the problem here.

The old man looked at him: "The second brother is already lying on you."

Zhang Jue nodded and became more curious about how the gods of death would take his life.

At this moment, a noisy voice came.

"Excuse me, what, let me ask, why is there no one in the playing field."

Zhang Jue looked back.

I saw a man with a disheveled hair standing on the wall, looking at them, a little embarrassed in his words.

His clothes were disheveled and he didn't even wear shoes on one foot.

"I just went to the toilet. When I came back, the boxing match was over. Everyone didn't know where they went. Do you know?"

...

Didn’t you hear the broadcast just now?

Zhang Jue frowned and looked at him and found that there were many gray-brown stains on the other party's white shirt. Only then did he recognize that this person was the hapless person who had just sat next to him.

When he left, he didn't look like this yet~www.novelmt.com~ It was probably because of something encountered in the toilet that made himself like this.

Seeing that they were silent, he simply walked towards Zhang Jue's direction.

"Man, I just hit my head on the toilet and I was a little dizzy. Can you...help me."

He walked swayingly, his sanity was not too clear.

Seeing that the other party was about to touch his hand, Zhang Jue's heart was alarming.

At this moment, he recognized the identity of this person.

I finally knew the means by which the three death brothers wanted to kill him.

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