I’m In Charge of SCP

Three days later, Zhang Jue did not return directly, but first took the Foundation car to the site of Site237.

After so many days of cleaning up, most of the antimemetic items have been found underground and re-contained.

Because of the explosion in the ground, the foundations of the three buildings on the ground are unstable and have been inclined to varying degrees.

After the foundation has emptied all the materials, it intends to do explosive treatment. When the yellow sand is buried, no one will know that there was a foundation site here.

Zhang Jue is a bit regretful. He is now the honorary webmaster of site237, but this site will disappear forever in the long river of history.

He looked far away, but found that not far from the three buildings, a huge stone monument stood on the sand dunes.

This was something he had never seen before.

Looks like that, it's still very new, obviously it has just been shipped here in the past two days.

You know, this is a desert.

To transport such a large stone monument here, even the foundation would have to consume a lot of manpower and material resources.

Besides, isn't it going to be abandoned now?

Seeing him puzzled, the staff next to him explained: "Consultant Zhang, this is a memorial set up by the headquarters for the colleagues who died on this site. Their bones have been found and buried there."

It turned out to be so.

Zhang Jue nodded.

Excluding him, the last minister of antimemetic was Herri.

In order to prevent 3125 from spreading within the Foundation, she resolutely led most of the employees infected with 3125 to commit suicide.

Zhang Jue still remembers that she was lying in the crystal coffin with a calm look.

Now that 3125 has been defeated again, I believe she and the employees who sacrificed, including Yang Wensong, can finally look down.

The huge stele is more than ten meters high.

It reads in both Chinese and English: "This is to commemorate those heroes who fought in the dark. No one knows your names, and your achievements will last forever."

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The latter sentence is familiar to Zhang Jue, which is probably a famous quote of a certain person.

But this sentence could not be more appropriate for all the employees of the Antimemetics Department.

There are probably many people who have not been remembered until they sacrificed.

Zhang Jue sighed, and walked slowly to the stele.

He saw a bunch of flowers in front of the stele, but they were dry.

Probably the desert hasn't been windy these days, so I'm lying here.

Without asking Zhang Jue, the employee explained: "After the stele was built, Dr. Yang Xue had been here."

Zhang Jue said.

Yang Xue had been looking for his father for more than ten years, and suddenly saw it, but it was a parting of life and death.

This is actually quite cruel.

Later when I went to site17, Yang Xue was always in a daze, probably thinking about her father.

Although Yang Wensong is an influence for mankind, as a father, he is really incompetent.

However, Yang Xue is also an employee of the Foundation, and she should be able to understand Yang Wensong's choice.

Zhang Jue can even foresee that in a few years, Yang Xue will become the same person as Yang Wensong.

Thinking of Yang Wenbai who had retired, Zhang Jue couldn't help but sigh, her old Yang family is really full of loyalty.

Standing in front of the monument for a while, Zhang Jue planned to leave.

Just as he was about to get in the car, he suddenly stopped.

He turned around and looked at the person in charge.

"When you cleaned this site, did you find anyone else?"

"Others?" The person in charge thought about it carefully, "No, except for the employees who fainted, no one else appeared here. What's wrong, Consultant Zhang, is there any problem?"

"There's none."

Zhang Jue shook his head, frowning slightly.

In the past few days when he returned to site17, he reviewed the things that happened after entering the 237 site in his mind, and found some places that he had overlooked before.

In fact, they are all innocuous details, even if they are unclear, it doesn't matter.

But in this regard, I have a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, and I want to figure out everything.

For example, who was the person who killed the interrogator.

For example, who made the fake Yang Wensong AI.

Why did he and Yang Xue go into a coma in the building on the right? What happened before they went into a coma?

He always felt that there was another force in Site 237 at that time.

But after so long, these things can no longer be traced back.

Zhang Jue shook his head helplessly, but he was not in a hurry.

According to Yang Wensong, the body of 3125 has not been wiped out.

It will come back sooner or later.

If that force is really related to 3125, they will appear sooner or later.

When the time comes, the old and new hatred will be counted together, don't blame him for his cruelty.

Think about it this way.

Zhang Jue glanced at the monument one last time.

Then closed the car door.

…

After more than ten hours of tossing around, Zhang Jue finally returned to site14.

It was early March when I went out with Yang Xue, and it was already mid-April when I came back.

Spring blossoms.

At site14, all the employees lined up in a row and held a grand welcoming ceremony for Zhang Jue's return.

This time, he can be regarded as returning home with honor.

The stationmaster Huang Xingwen went out to greet him personally, which gave him a lot of face.

Not only that, because Zhang Jue has been promoted to the deputy head of site14, so he has his own independent office.

According to the specifications, the foundation can also appoint a secretary to him if he needs it.

But Zhang Jue thought for a while, but temporarily refused.

There are two reasons. First, he has always been very idle, just pretending to be very busy. If a secretary is hired, it is always bad for the two of them to have big eyes and small eyes, or to have fun together during working hours.

The second and most important point.

He was afraid that it was sent by the Foundation to monitor him.

The so-called hiring is not doubtful, and if he has a grudge, there is no need to delay any more work.

The only fly in the ointment is that the pennant that the foundation promised him has not been in place, making him quite unhappy.

As a leader, there is no pennant in the office, and I am embarrassed to greet others when I go out!

Zhang Jue dialed the number of Secretary O5-8 immediately.

After receiving the call, O5-8 apologized very sincerely, bluntly saying that autographing is too difficult, and he should give him some time to convince everyone.

His bachelor attitude left Zhang Jue speechless.

Finally, amid Zhang Jue’s verbal abuse, the two reached an agreement that O5-8 must deliver the pennant within three months, otherwise the foundation would have to give Zhang Jue another 10 million as a mental damage fee.

After hanging up, Zhang Jue wondered if he wanted to prevent O5-8 from getting the signature. After all, that is 10 million.

In the evening, a grand dinner was held at site14.

During the period, UU read www. uukanshu.com Huang Xingwen took the initiative to let Zhang Jue sit in the main seat and pour wine and vegetables for Zhang Jue. He was so diligent.

Even if Zhang Jue didn't know the height of the sky, he knew there was a problem here.

Although Huang Xingwen didn't have much credit, he still had the qualifications after working with Yang Wenbo as his deputy for so many years.

Even if Zhang Jue is a newly promoted celebrity, but he can't do it for a few years, there is no need to do this.

So Zhang Jue simply grabbed his shoulders: "Lao Huang, don't be so diligent, what's your idea?"

Huang Xingwen drank a drink and chuckled: "Consultant Zhang, look at what you said, you have earned so much face for site14, can't I still toast you a few glasses of wine?"

"Oh -" Zhang Jue made a long tone, "It turns out that this is the case. Then I'm going to go to travel. If you have anything to do with me these two days, don't blame me for not answering your phone. "

"Don't don't—" Hearing what Zhang Jue said, Huang Xingwen finally couldn't sit still, his face was bitter, "Consultant Zhang, I did encounter some troubles in the station. It depends on you if I, the stationmaster, can continue to work. NS!"