I’m In Charge of SCP

"Fog..." 682 slowly said, "I seem to have seen that fog..."

nice!

Zhang Jue gave a secret compliment.

Sure enough, his guess was correct.

The big lizard in the dream is 682.

The two worlds must be connected to some extent!

Zhang Jue said: "Then do you remember, where did you meet? Do you remember me?"

682 closed his eyes again.

Although it is not hostile to Zhang Jue like ordinary humans, it is not Zhang Jue's pet after all, and will not answer every sentence.

Only when Zhang Jue talks about something it is interested in, it will speak.

"Hey, big guy, how about we make a deal." Zhang Jue shouted.

But 682 still ignored him.

Zhang Jue decided to throw out his own assassin.

"Do you remember Shirley? It's the little girl. You met her once on site14."

as predicted.

As soon as he finished speaking, 682 suddenly raised his head.

"Where is she?"

There are doors.

Zhang Jue rubbed his hands, revealing ██'s expression.

"I know where she is, and her current condition is a bit bad. I can tell you about her, but you have to answer my question. How about it? It's fair."

Zhang Jue's expression is like a strange uncle of a kid turning right.

682 looked at him, and after a long time, he said: "I don't accept the deal, but we can help each other..."

Ah.

It's really a lizard with a bottom line.

He was probably the first person who could "help each other" with Uncle 682.

Zhang Jue laughed.

"Okay, but I proposed the transaction, so I should ask first and answer the question I just asked. Where did you see the fog?"

Zhang Jue used robber logic to get the first opportunity to ask questions.

682 slowly said: "The fog...I saw it during a Foundation execution experiment...which time it was, I don't remember..."

...

After listening to Uncle 682's answer, Zhang Jue almost wanted to hit the wall.

682's execution experiment is so many and the record is long enough to be written into a novel.

Especially after the use of conventional weapons did not work, the Foundation began to use SCP items to deal with Uncle 682.

The history of the execution experiment of the uncle is the history of blood and tears of the Foundation.

There are some fairly well-known projects, such as 173, 096, etc., although they have caused damage to Uncle 682, but the same sentence can’t kill Uncle 682, but will only make it stronger.

But in general, although the uncle's experimental records are many, they finally provide Zhang Jue with a range.

This is already a pretty good harvest.

Zhang Jue nodded.

"In exchange, let me tell you that Shirley is now on another site of the Foundation. I can't tell you the exact location, but it's not too far from here. Next is the second question. Have you seen me? , I came here, is it related to you?"

"mortal……"

"Annoying?"

Uncle 682 is obviously not a person who is easy to be fooled-or a monster, Zhang Jue's tricks won't work at all.

It fell silent again.

"Okay." Zhang Jue shook his head. "The straight-line distance between her and you is no more than 1,000 kilometers. I can't say anything more specific. Now you can tell me. Have you ever seen me? ?"

"I haven't seen you... but the smell on you is very familiar to me..."

Another ambiguous answer.

Zhang Jue pressed his head, with a headache.

But he believed that Uncle 682 would not lie to him.

Compared with humans, Uncle 682 is obviously more trustworthy.

Uncle 682 answered another question. According to reason, Zhang Jue should also say a little Shirley's question in exchange.

He thought for a while, and said: "Shirley is currently in a deep coma..."

He had just said this, 682 suddenly stood up from the container.

"What did you say?!"

Its voice was low and deep, with a strong killing intent in it.

It seemed that the next second would break through the glass curtain wall between the two, tearing Zhang Jue to pieces.

"Aha, don't get excited." Zhang Jue calmed Uncle 682 with a gesture, "Shirley just fell into a coma, but I believe she will wake up someday."

At this moment, he remembered what Dr. Bright had said to him.

Like SCP239, Shirley had better stay asleep all the time. They wake up, which is not necessarily a good thing for humans.

But Zhang Jue quickly took a sip, no matter what, he wanted to wake Shirley.

"She... why... fell into a coma?"

This is the first time Uncle 682 took the initiative to ask questions since the two exchanged. Obviously, he is very concerned about this issue.

"No, no, no!" Zhang Jue shook his fingers, revealing a tricky smile, "It\'smyturn." (It's my turn)

What he wanted to ask was a crucial question, he had already thought about it before seeing 682.

And the attitude of 682 now shows how important this issue is.

Zhang Jue looked at 682 and said softly, "Hey, Lizard, can you tell me, what is the relationship between you and Shirley, and why do you care about her so much?"

...

A long silence.

For twenty minutes, 682 didn't say a word to him.

No matter how intimidating Zhang Jue might be, 682 refused to reveal a word.

It even leaned back into the container that contained it before, to show its attitude.

Zhang Jue had to retreat to the next best thing: "Okay, okay, I don’t need to ask you this question, but you always have to tell me something worthwhile, right? I have been teaching Shirley to be a man. Comparing heart to heart, speaking counts, being selfless--"

Zhang Jue broke his fingers and used idioms indiscriminately.

I don't know if it was his ink stains, or because he mentioned Shirley, Uncle 682 opened his eyes again.

"On site14, there is someone who tastes the same as you."

Its voice is still so low.

But Zhang Jue heard every word it said clearly.

Just a few dozen minutes ago, 682 had just told him that the smell on his body made it very familiar.

Now such a blockbuster has been thrown.

The smell of myself...

Zhang Jue looked at himself.

He is a traverser.

Is there a traverser in the small site14?

Double wear?

So uncreative?

Zhang Jue was not sure whether the taste mentioned by 682 meant this.

But according to normal logic, at least some aspects are similar to him.

If this person is still the enemy, then the danger is very great.

The words of Dr. Li confirmed that this person was probably the one who pushed him to Shirley.

He is a member of the mysterious organization with MRW letters printed on the arm.

Everything seems to be a closed loop.

But the identity of the other party is still vague.

However, as long as the other party is still active, he will definitely be able to grab the other party's tail~www.novelmt.com~ Zhang Jue thought for a while and told 682 Shirley's true situation, because he also wanted to hear what 682 said.

"... Shirley is currently fighting against a force in her body. I don't know what the end result will be... I know, she will be victorious-Big Lizard, do you know what that force is?"

682 did not answer.

Gotta play dead again.

This time, Zhang Jue couldn't wait to run to the other side and give 682 a kick.

The conversation fell into a deadlock for a while.

There is no more information valuable to 682 here, Zhang Jue.

No, he has one last killer.

Zhang Jue laughed.

"Big man, let's make another deal last. This time, I promise you will never lose."