I’m In Charge of SCP

Philadelphia.

Kai Yue Hotel.

"So, can you tell me now? Who are you?"

Smith looked at Zhang Jue.

What Zhang Jue has just done has exceeded the scope of human beings.

Smith has only been seen in those superhero movies.

"My identity is more complicated to talk about." Zhang Jue said, "Smith, have you heard or encountered strange things, such as UFO, such as the crop circle, such as superpowers, such as prehistoric, after you have lived for so many years. Monsters, such as some myths and legends, demons, gods, the end of the world and so on--"

Smith said: "It's just a gimmick of unscrupulous media bloggers."

"Yes." Zhang Jue nodded, "Ninety-eight percent of these things are artificial or fabricated. Those unscrupulous media have no lower limit to hype for the click-through rate and traffic. What you don't know is Another one percent is that the government or other organizations have deliberately sent it out for people to see, and deliberately left some flaws, so that the so-called great gods on the Internet can expose them."

This is the first time Smith has heard of this statement.

He frowned: "Why do they do this?"

Zhang Jue picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip.

"Of course it is to cover up the last one percent of the truth."

"what?"

Smith was a little surprised: "You mean, some of those things are true?"

Zhang Jue nodded.

If before, Smith must have thought that Zhang Jue was also one of those people who spoke nonsense.

But what he had just experienced told him that Zhang Jue does possess abilities that ordinary people cannot match.

Smith said: "If what you say is true, don't human beings have been living in danger?"

"It's true."

Zhang Jue nodded calmly.

"Humans have reproduced for 250,000 years, and only the last 4,000 years are meaningful, so what are we doing the rest of the time? Are all the ancient myths and legends, demons and ghosts fake? When you are full and not warm enough, do you already have such a powerful imagination to worship the gods? Are those strange and strange novels really fabricated?"

Every time Zhang Jue asks a question, Smith will think.

Things that were accustomed to before now seem to be so contradictory and there are so many unexplainable places.

"Could it be that they are all real?" Smith frowned. "But, it's not scientific."

"Science?" Zhang Jue laughed, "Is the science you think is really science?"

Smith looked at Zhang Jue and couldn't believe what he said.

Because this information is subversive to him.

Smith is an atheist, he never believed in the existence of those things.

He only believed in his fist and the gun in his hand.

"According to your statement, since so many things are real, human beings are so weak, wouldn't it be extinct at any time, why can they multiply for so long?"

Smith's reaction was the same as most people.

"There are two reasons."

Zhang Jue said.

"First, in your opinion, the'so long' is only a few thousand years, tens of thousands of years, and furthermore, hundreds of thousands of years. At this point of time, even a blink of an eye is not enough for the entire universe. ."

"Second, some people hidden in the shadows have contributed to the survival and reproduction of mankind to the present."

"who?"

"SCP Foundation."

"foundation?"

"Yes, it's the Foundation, but it's not the kind of foundation that cuts leeks as you think-it's an organization independent of each country, and its goal is to contain abnormal phenomena, events, individuals, etc. in the world to prevent They endanger mankind, and their purpose is to control (Secure), contain (Contain), and protect (Protect.), so they call themselves the SCP Foundation."

Smith looked blank, still a little unbelievable: "Is this... true?"

"Of course." Zhang Jue nodded, "Simmons and I are currently working here."

Zhang Jue took out his SCP ID and handed it to Smith.

The title of the special adviser is written in both Chinese and English.

Zhang Jue's certificate is specially made, which is different from the traditional SCP certificate and is even more extraordinary.

Smith took it in his hand and studied it for a long time.

Unbelievable written all over his face.

There will be such a group of people, leading mankind in the dark.

He originally thought that his life was licking blood on the tip of a knife, but now it seems that he is not as good as a clown.

Seeing that he was still a little suspicious, Zhang Jue picked up the fruit knife on the table, put his left hand on the table, and stab downward with his right hand forcefully.

The blade pierced his palm in an instant.

Smith was shocked: "What are you doing?"

"It doesn't matter."

Zhang Jue smiled, drew out the knife, and showed his palm to Smith.

Smith was at a loss for what he meant.

Then his pupils dilated slightly, because he saw that the wound on Zhang Jue's palm had healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

It is the self-healing ability common in many TV movies!

No amount of language is as powerful as this scene brings him.

He pulled Zhang Jue's palm, studied it carefully, and found that even no blood was left behind.

It's a miracle!

"This...Counselor Zhang?" Smith had already changed his name.

Zhang Jue smiled and pointed to the gun in Smith's hand: "If you still don't believe it, you can try it with that."

"No, I believe you." Smith waved his hand. "But, Consultant Zhang, why do you want to tell me this? If, as you said, the SCP Foundation has been silently protecting humanity from moving forward. These things should be for the general public. Confidentiality is."

"Generally speaking, it looks like this." Zhang Jue nodded, "but there are always exceptions."

At this point in the conversation, Smith had completely believed Zhang Jue's statement, after all, he had seen some of it with his own eyes.

Zhang Jue also deliberately set aside some time for him to digest this amazing news.

Five minutes later, Smith suddenly said: "Consultant Zhang, I have an unsympathetic request."

"Ah, you said." Zhang Jue embraced his arms and raised Erlang's legs.

Smith hesitated for a long time and said, "Can I...can I join the SCP Foundation you mentioned."

Seeing Smith had taken the bait, Zhang Jue smiled inwardly, but his expression was very embarrassed.

"Hey, Smith, you know, the mission of the Foundation is to save all mankind and protect mankind from those dangerous things. The requirements for everyone who joins are very high. Although you have good skills and willpower, Okay, but you have been a mercenary, and you have also fought black fists. It's...a bit laborious. In CN, you can't even pass a political trial--"

"I know."

Smith nodded.

"For the continuation of mankind, the SCP Foundation was born and died. It is very great. I not only want to be a maggot that only eats food, but I also want to contribute a little bit of my own strength to mankind-Consultant Zhang, you and Simmons are both to mankind. For useful talents, I can only fight and fight, but you will definitely have some dangerous tasks, which I can take on."

Smith spoke very sincerely. Zhang Jue's description of the Foundation as a protector walking in the dark really attracted him.

You can't deny that there are some people in this world ~www.novelmt.com~, they have the world in their hearts, and they are willing to silently guard the place where people can't see it.

If the world is full of human spirits like Zhang Jue, I am afraid that it will not last a day.

I don't know how Smith joined the foundation according to the original process, but now, Zhang Jue has seized this opportunity.

Smith knows little about Zhang Jue.

He thought that Zhang Jue, like the people of the SCP Foundation, puts the interests of all mankind first.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to put down his figure and asked Zhang Jue to let him join.

Zhang Jue pretended to hesitate and thought for a while.

Finally, the fox's tail was revealed.

"Smith, I am a special adviser to the foundation. It is not impossible for you to join the foundation, but there must always be a reasonable reason. On the CN side, it is called the name vote, do you understand-speaking of it, what are the reasons for those people? Something is chasing you down."