I’m In Charge of SCP

"No, this is the building on the right." Zhang Jue frowned.

After he finished speaking, Yang Xue also looked outside and found that it was so.

The main building actually appeared to their left at this time.

They were supposed to be on the dozen or so floors of the building on the left, but now they appear on the 28th floor of the building on the right.

It was already late at night.

She seemed to have drunk too much, and all the memories of that time disappeared.

"this…"

Yang Xue clutched her forehead, trying to remember.

"What happened later...?"

Zhang Jue couldn't answer this question, because he also didn't remember.

The last memory of the two of them stayed at the moment he opened the door.

After opening the door, they had no way of knowing what they saw, whether they went in, and what they experienced during this time.

And most importantly, Gray and his security team were also completely gone.

"We should have encountered some kind of project that will make people lose their memory." Yang Xue said.

Zhang Jue squeezed his chin without comment, and said after a moment: "Let's go back to the main building first."

The situation is unknown, the two of them didn't stay here much.

Zhang Jue hit a flashlight, and the two of them went all the way down, and soon they went down to the first floor.

But as soon as they walked out of the building on the right, they didn't feel right.

It should be around one or two in the middle of the night, but the main building is completely dark.

There is no sentry on guard in the watchtower either.

The steps in front of the main building have been covered with a thick layer of fine sand, which seems to have not been cleaned for at least a few days.

There are no footprints on it either.

This shows that for at least a few days, no one will move from here.

It seems that the time they spent in a coma is not just so little.

The two looked at each other and slowly opened the door of the building.

The building was in a mess, with many traces of fighting inside.

But there was no blood and no corpses.

The researcher who was left here by Gray and the few remaining security team members were not alive or dead.

Yang Xue followed Zhang Jue, frowning all the time.

What happened here? Are those people gone or dead?

It's totally unknown.

Zhang Jue walked in the front, thinking all the way, Yang Xue wanted to communicate with him, but still held back and did not disturb him.

"Actually we were a little rushed."

Zhang Jue said suddenly.

Sure enough, he also thought of this.

Yang Xue nodded: "We should find out the situation of the main building first, and then explore the other two buildings."

"It's okay, it's not too late." Zhang Jue smiled, and returned to his former look, "but it's a bit troublesome, hey, the most annoying thing is this kind of madness."

The two spent a long time together, and Zhang Jue didn't deliberately hide his expression, so Yang Xue knew at a glance that he already had an idea.

Yang Xue looked at him: "Did you know something?"

"Ah, what exactly is contained here, I can probably guess, but some evidence is needed."

…

The two ate something, and then began to search inside the main building.

The hydraulic and electric control rooms of the entire site are located here, including the artificial protein synthesis workshop.

But again, no one has been controlling it for a few days.

The roots of some water-planted vegetables have begun to rot.

It can almost be confirmed that there are probably no living persons in the entire site.

Unless they can access food from different spaces anytime, anywhere, like Zhang Jue.

The two came to the top floor, where there was only one room-the supervisor's office.

The door is locked, but Zhang Jue can't be troubled by this.

He kicked the solid wood door across, then reached in and unlocked the concealed lock.

The two entered the room and turned on the lights.

There are obvious signs of being turned over in the room.

Zhang Jue came to the desk and found that the computer had been smashed and the hard drive had been burned, leaving a pile of burnt marks on the ground.

It seems that someone has taken the lead.

All information is destroyed.

There is a black notebook on the desktop. The outer skin is very delicate, but it seems to have a lot of heads, because the paper inside has been slightly yellowed.

Some part of the middle of the notebook was torn off violently, leaving only a pile of torn pages.

Zhang Jue flipped through it casually and found that as long as there was content, it had been torn off, and the rest were blank pages.

He snorted and threw the notebook back on the table angrily.

He has never had much patience to do these things.

Yang Xue shook her head helplessly, took the notebook into her hand, and carefully looked at it page by page.

After turning a few pages, she said "Huh?"

Zhang Jue looked at her, but Yang Xue didn't speak. He picked up a pencil from the pen holder on the table and quickly drew a map on a blank page.

The posture of her pen was very strange, she was like a sketch, and she soon filled up that page.

Zhang Jue saw that a word slowly appeared in the lower right corner of the page.

This technique was also played by Zhang Jue when he was a child. As long as the handwriting on the previous page is hard enough, the word can be rewritten in a pencil on the next page.

But she was not as careful as Yang Xue, and couldn't find the slight trace.

Seeing her results, Zhang Jue was overjoyed.

"Dr. Yang, it's okay, you found all of this."

Yang Xue sighed: "You are allowed to do the more difficult and dangerous jobs, so I can only do these trivial things."

Yang Xue kept moving her hands and was very serious. One minute later, she finished the last stroke.

He breathed out softly.

Under her careful description, the word has clearly surfaced on the paper.

Is an English word -.

Yang Xue looked at it, frowning deeply.

She is a dual doctorate in biology and organic chemistry. I don’t know how many domestic and foreign papers have been read. Her vocabulary is even larger than most foreigners, and she knows all rare words.

But this word, she has never seen it before.

After seeing that it was in English, Zhang Jue's attention shifted to other places.

He is not even as good as a junior high school student at his half-hearted level.

He originally thought Yang Xue would be fine, but looking at her expression, it seemed that it was not the case.

"Come on, let me see."

Zhang Jue stretched out his hand.

Yang Xue looked up at him. Although she didn't speak, two words were written on her face: "Just you?"

"Don't look down on people."

Zhang Jue hummed: "I think when I was in elementary school, my English score was over 80."

80 points in primary school English? Thank you so embarrassed to say.

Yang Xue smiled and shook her head, but still handed him the notebook.

Taking the notebook from Yang Xue, Zhang Jue looked at the word carefully.

Sure enough-don't know.

But very familiar.

He searched in his memory palace, and soon found the answer.

"Nice!" He snapped his fingers, and things were exactly what he thought.

"Do you really know?" Yang Xue looked at him in surprise.

Zhang Jue laughed and said, "Yang Xue, this word is very simple. It seems that you must have not listened to the class well when you were in elementary school. Now Teacher Zhang will teach you—a-n-t-i-m-e-m-e-t-i-c, which means—antimeme."

"Antimemetic?" Yang Xue repeated subconsciously.

"Yes, antimemetics." Zhang Jue nodded, "If I expected it, this should be the Foundation's Antimemetics Department."

Yang Xue looked at him: "I know the memes, and I know the memetics department, but I have never heard of it. The foundation has a department called the antimemetics department."

This may be the standard line of most foundation employees.

Zhang Jue sighed: "It is true that in the eyes of most people, the Antimemetic Department has never existed, but they do exist and have saved humanity."

…

To know what antimeme is, we first review the concept of meme.

I don't know how many chapters have been introduced before.

A meme is a contagious concept or information.

It spreads through the exchange of information between people, and it spreads at an extremely fast speed.

Such as "experience + 3", such as "what is a happy planet", such as "7777777...".

If the information will cause unpredictable harm in the process of dissemination, it is considered as a memetic hazard.

There are many memetic items in the Foundation's containment.

For example, the SCP-701 (Tragedy of the Hanged King) that Zhang Jue encountered before.

To determine whether an item is a memetic, it depends on whether it can be contagious and spread widely.

In contrast, "antimeme" is to prevent the spread of concepts.

Antimeme in life is real.

For example, your bank card password, the place where you hide your private money, or a series of complicated formulas, or obscure words. Conceptually, these are all antimemes.

Antimemetic anomalies refer to SCPs that prevent themselves from being discovered or spread, which is the opposite of memes.

The most famous antimemetic project is SCP-055 (unknown)

SCP-055 is classified as Keter.

It can be observed freely, but no matter how it is observed or recorded, the information of SCP-055 will not be remembered by anyone.

Soon people will lose interest in this project and gradually forget about it.

Then one day, the record of this project was accidentally discovered by others, causing panic.

Then the Foundation will send someone to observe, record, and forget about it.

So back and forth.

There are a lot of documents about the SCP-055 Foundation, but there is no way to study it, because I can't remember it.

So far, the foundation's description of it can be summarized in four words: not round.

In fact, SCP-055 is not a perfect antimemetic.

Because people still remember what it is not, and some people will notice the existence of SCP-055 from time to time, leading to it being studied and discovered.

The really powerful antimemetic is that it is clearly in front of your eyes, but you have been blind to it.

Compared with other SCP items with terror and destructive power, such as 682, antimemetic SCP has no obvious lethality, but among all types of SCP items, its degree of danger is at the top.

Because it is very likely that one day, a person, a group of people, or even hundreds of billions of people will disappear or die for no reason, and the whole world does not even know that they existed.

Human fear stems from the unknown.

When you even question whether the enemy exists, how can you defeat it?

Antimeme is such an enemy.

It plays with your mind and makes you doubt yourself and its existence.

What does not exist is truly unmatched, because it has no enemies at all.

There are no tricks to win.

In order to fight against such enemies, the Foundation established a special "Antimemetic Department", but because of the characteristics of antimemetic itself, this department is not well known.

Among the documents that Zhang Jue saw, they had already died together with an antimemetic SCP.

Unsung heroes can also be called heroes because someone remembers them.

But the people in the Antimemetics Department didn't even receive such treatment.

They can only disappear silently in the long river of history, and even their blood and blood will forget them.

After Zhang Jue and Yang Xue finished telling these stories, Yang Xue showed an incredible expression.

She never knew that the Foundation would still have such a group of people making sacrifices for the survival of mankind.

The Foundation itself is an organization that walks in the dark, and the Antimemetics Department is the darkness in the dark.

From birth to death, no one remembers their existence.

Yang Xue looked at Zhang Jue: "Then my father—"

Zhang Jue nodded: "It is very likely that he joined the Antimemetics Department and became one of them."

After confirming that this was the antimemetics department, some problems were solved.

The first is Yang Xue's father, who shouldn't be the person Yang Xue and Yang Wenbai imagined, but a real existence. Later, he joined the Antimemetics Department.

Although Zhang Jue had already guessed this point, it can now be said that he has added some corroborating evidence.

Then there are few medicines in that pharmacy, which can basically be confirmed.

They are all medicines that help restore memory.

Several amnestic techniques such as Foundation ABCDE, as well as several memory recovery drugs such as wyz. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

The staff of the Antimemetics Department has very high memory requirements because of long-term dealings with antimemetics projects.

While training their memory abilities, they generally take some mnestic drugs. Only in this way will they remember those **** SCP items and contain them.

But many times, some SCPs will make them forget to take medicines, thus forgetting everything they have experienced before.

Although the foundation has established this department, its support is very limited, because most of the time, they are in a forgotten state.

Even if someone similar to Yang Wensong is dispatched, they will lose their news because of the difficulty of containment.

It can be imagined that in this desert, I don't know how many human bones were buried.

It was precisely this point that Zhang Jue thought of, and he didn't contact the foundation for the first time, because it was of little use other than sending more cannon fodder.

In this place, only themselves can save them.

"But one thing is strange." Yang Xue said, "Why do we remember so many things?"

"The reason is very simple, you still remember, it was because of what your father did on you. As for me, of course I can resist some of them."

"Then what should we do now?"

"You're still a Doctor of the Foundation, so you have to ask?"

Zhang Jue waved his hand, "Of course I found the antimemetic items contained here. Whether it's round or flat, it's all dead to me!"

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