I’m In Charge of SCP

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Three days later, Eastern Siberia, site118 site.

Zhang Jue dragged his suitcase and followed the reception staff sent by the site to the site.

It is already late April, but Eastern Siberia is located in a mountainous region and the latitude is high, so the temperature is still very low.

Although Zhang Jue did not invade in the cold and heat, he saw that the staff on the site had already put on short sleeves, and he had to sigh that the talent of the fighting nation is indeed different from others.

The site118 site is remote and mountainous with inconvenient transportation.

The entire site has only a few buildings, not to mention that compared with site14, even if compared with site237 in the desert, it is not much bigger.

Unless some projects really need to be far away from the city, I believe the foundation will not build a site here.

The sitemaster of site118 is called Maxim, Andre, and Zakulov, and he is a rough-looking middle-aged man.

The man is tall and big, with a beard on his face, which is the most standard template for fighting ethnic groups.

He led a group of staff to extend a warm welcome to Zhang Jue's arrival.

There are not many staff at site 118, less than half of site14.

After a short greeting, Maxim invited Zhang Jue to drink together.

The site118 site is isolated from the world, and the staff here rarely have the opportunity to meet other colleagues.

However, Zhang Jue came to the foundation for more than a year, and he is well-known.

It is said that the title of the Foundation Star he just won is the highest honor in the eyes of the Foundation staff.

Therefore, the employees of Site 118 want to see his demeanor to see if this living star of the Foundation, the legendary and wise Eastern man, is really that powerful.

At site14, Zhang Jue’s alcohol intake was one-to-one. At the annual meeting, several colleagues wanted to get him drunk, but in the end he was drunk and turned on his back.

But this is not site14, Zhang Jue thought for a while, didn't dare to pretend to be the big brother of the fighting nation.

"Station Master Maxim, let me see the relevant information about the stolen SCP item first."

"Hey, all right."

Speaking of business affairs, the stationmaster Maxim sighed.

Site118 contains not many items, and most of them are of Safe or Euclid level. There are only a few of Keter level, so the defense force is not high. Except for the security personnel in the site, only one MTF team is stationed nearby.

But the accident is a bit strange.

Not only did the security personnel fail to find the enemy, even the MTF team did not find their trace, and it is unknown how the enemy stole the target item.

Rather than being attacked, it was the site stolen.

This is somewhat different from the information previously provided by the Foundation.

Zhang Jue took the document and looked it up carefully.

Station Master Maxim, who was half a head taller than Zhang Jue, sat on the side and talked to Zhang Jue intermittently.

"Consultant Zhang, let me tell you that the former stationmaster has just stepped down, and I haven't been in office for a full year. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing. The luck is really bad."

Maxim slapped his thigh and cursed in Russian something that Zhang Jue didn't understand, probably to greet the whole family of the culprits.

"These employees on the site, you can let them fight or even fight, but when it comes to investigation and evidence collection, no one can get things done, mother! I wouldn't beg to the headquarters if it wasn't for a last resort. , I didn’t expect it to be you. Consultant Zhang, it’s up to you whether I can continue to be the webmaster—"

Maxim is talking about it, although it is wordy, but it also seems to be straight-hearted, not treating Zhang Jue as an outsider.

Although Zhang Jue is bad-hearted, he also likes to make friends with such straightforward people.

He smiled and said, "Master Maxim, the matter is not as serious as you said, it is just an SCP project. As far as I know, the Foundation loses a lot of projects every year."

Apart from anything else, at the beginning of the year, he had just snatched more than a dozen projects from the headquarters, and he had never heard of anyone at Site19 who was responsible for this matter.

It can only be said that fortunately, Zhang Jue didn't express his thoughts, otherwise, let the project leader of site19 know that he would vomit blood.

If it weren't for his great effect on the Foundation, the Foundation would have already destroyed him humanely by what he did, so where would it be his turn to speak up here?

Maxim didn't know Zhang Jue's "great achievements". He said, "Hey, consultant Zhang, I heard that one of CN's webmasters resigned because of an accident on the site. Do you know about this?"

Except for Yang Wenbai, the CN site master who Maksim said took the blame and resigned, it is estimated that there is no one else.

Zhang Jue smiled. He was more than familiar with this matter. Without him, Yang Wenbo would not have been able to resolve it by taking the blame and resigning.

However, Zhang Jue did not continue to talk with Maxim. He put the information in his hand aside and said: "Master Maxim, this information does not mention the missing item. Can you tell me its serial number? ?"

For reasons of confidentiality, the item numbers in the printed paper materials are all blacked out.

Maxim said in a low voice to Zhang Jue: "Its number is SCP-1139."

"Sure enough." Zhang Jue nodded, this number did not surprise him.

...

SCP-1139 (Broken Tongue), whose object class is Euclid.

It looks like a rectangular gray metal block with a height of about 20cm and a side length of 5cm on the bottom.

There are some square protrusions on its side. People who observe it will think it is a capitalized text in a familiar language, but experiments have shown that this is just an illusion.

It can affect people within a certain radius in unknown ways, and those affected by it will start talking and writing in a new language, even though they think they are using their native language.

Linguistic analysis shows that the new language is a mature language, but all translation attempts have ended in failure.

...

Compared with many SCP projects with different shapes and powerful combat capabilities, 1139 is not so special. It can be said to be a very ordinary member. There is nothing worth noting at all. Even its project level is only Euclid.

However, in the foundation, it has a very high confidentiality authority, so that most of the staff on site118 only know that a very important item has been lost on the site, but they don't know what it is.

The reason for this is probably because SCP-1139 is related to the Broken God|Sect-in the legend, it is a part of the body of the Broken God. To resurrect the Broken God, SCP-1139 is indispensable.

When he got this answer, Zhang Jue was finally able to determine that the purpose of the broken god|teaching believers was really to resurrect the broken **** McCann.

"What a joke."

Zhang Jue let out a loud voice.

Unexpectedly, the **** I approached for the first time in this world turned out to be it.

Those believers of the Broken God Sect don’t know what the excitement is. The Broken God has been silent for centuries, or even how many epochs, but they suddenly wanted to resurrect it. It’s really a display of the Foundation. , Are you tired of living?

Zhang Jue is not a lunatic, so he doesn't know what those lunatics think.

His task is to send them to see God.

Seeing Zhang Jue looking at the document in silence, Maxim said: "How about, consultant Zhang, have you found anything? If there is anything I need to do, just speak up, those people below, who dare to give it to you? Make trouble, I can't spare them!"

Zhang Jue took the file back to his hand and turned it over again: "There are indeed some doubts, I may have to go to the scene to see it."

SCP-1139 has been lost for several days, no accident, it must have fallen into the hands of the broken gods now, and it must be impossible to chase it back.

When Zhang Jue came to site118, what he did was nothing more than a remedy.

Since the things have been lost, at least know how they were lost, otherwise Maxim may not even be able to sleep at ease in the future.

Under Maxim's leadership, Zhang Jue came to SCP-1139's original containment room.

Although the security level of this item is very high, in order to make it less special, the containment chamber has not been designed too much.

As long as the password and fingerprint are double verified, the door of the containment chamber can be opened.

According to Zhang Jue's inference, the theft should have been carried out in the early morning.

Obviously, the intruder is very familiar with the layout of the site monitoring equipment, and cleverly avoided a lot of monitoring.

The only surveillance probe facing the containment chamber was also beaten crooked.

Zhang Jue also brought in the security personnel and the captain of the MTF team, and asked them about the time of duty and changing of the guard.

After they all left, Zhang Jue fell into deep thought.

This time, Maxim did not speak, for fear of disturbing him.

Five minutes passed, and Zhang Jue let out a cry, as if he had something.

Maxim asked hurriedly: "Consultant Zhang, is there anything to discover now?"

"It's just some preliminary ideas that need to be verified." Zhang Jue seemed to think of something interesting, and suddenly laughed, "Station Master Maxim, ask, you Goose people, what entertainment did you have when you were young?"

"What did we do when we were young?"

Maxim didn't know why Zhang Jue had this question, but he still thought about it seriously.

"It's nothing more than going up to the tree to catch birds and going down to the river to catch fish. If you encounter black bears and boars, you can ride them for a while."

Riding on a black bear and wild boar, it really deserves to be a fighting nation.

Zhang Jue stretched out his thumb and asked, "You didn't watch TV when you were young? For example, cartoons or something?"

"Animation?" Maxim was stunned for a while before he remembered the story that seemed to be interpreted as a cartoon. He waved his hand disdainfully: "In most cases, we don't watch that stuff, it's boring."

Yes, if I could ride a wild boar when I was a kid, I wouldn't watch cartoons either.

Zhang Jue laughed and said, "That's all right, Station Master Maxim, then I will trouble you, gather all the employees on this site into a large conference room, and I will do an experiment."

"What experiment?" Maxim asked.

"Station Master Maxim, to tell you the truth, I think this SCP-1139 theft incident is likely to be related to the employees inside the site. To put it bluntly, I suspect that there is an enemy's internal response on the site." Zhang Jue smiled slightly. , With a mysterious expression, "and my experiment is to help you find out this inner ghost!"

...

An hour later, the site118 site held the largest staff meeting since Maxim took office.

The reason for the conference is actually well known to everyone, because a very important project has been lost on the site.

Except for a few key positions, the remaining hundreds of employees have all put aside their work and concentrated in the large conference room.

And that special commissioner from the headquarters of the Foundation—Zhang Jue, Consultant Zhang, was sitting in the middle of the rostrum. He had a small clay pot beside him, and he didn't know what it was for.

Next, the stationmaster Maxim began to speak, and when he opened his mouth, it was a blockbuster.

"For the investigation of the site project theft incident, we came to a conclusion that there was an enemy's internal response on Site118." He said angrily, "The reason for this meeting today is to be found out. , See who it is, betrayed his colleagues, his friends, and his career!"

When Maxim finished speaking, there was an uproar off the court.

Everyone did not expect that Consultant Zhang came to this conclusion just a long time after he came here.

Does it mean that the people around are not believable anymore.

Colleagues who seem to be very good friends may soon become enemies.

Soon, an emotion called panic spread.

The webmaster called everyone together, which means that everyone is suspicious.

This kind of thing, once it is suspected, it is impossible to argue with it.

After all, when working, no one has ever complained about the leader.

The words that used to be silent will now become ironclad evidence of surrendering to the enemy.

For a while, people were in panic, for fear that the butcher knife would fall on their neck.

If it is only to be executed or to erase the memory, the most terrifying thing is to be demoted to a D-class personnel.

Everyone whispered.

Suddenly a researcher stood up and said: "Stationmaster! You have to speak with evidence. Why do you suspect us?"

If you take the lead, you will naturally respond. Another person also dared to say: "Yes, everyone is a good colleague, and no one can be an enemy."

In this way, some people continue to stand up and question.

The scene was a little out of control for a while.

At this moment, Zhang Jue, who had been silent, suddenly coughed twice and stood up.

With just these two actions, for a while, everyone was afraid to speak and looked at him blankly.

Under the prestige, there are no vain people.

After so much ~www.novelmt.com~The two words Zhang Jue have become extraordinary in the hearts of foundation employees.

If the big bosses of the O5 Council are superior, mysterious.

Then Zhang Jue is the degraded god.

Even if it's not omnipotent, it's almost the same.

So they dared to refute the station master's words, but Zhang Jue got up, but no one dared to talk more.

Zhang Jue looked around and laughed.

"Everyone is misunderstood. Although we guessed that there was an enemy's internal response on the site, we did not intend to strike indiscriminately." He picked up the clay pot on the table. "This is an item I borrowed from the headquarters. I will not tell you the number. You, all you need to know is that it is a polygraph. As long as it passes its test, we can know who is a friend and who is an enemy."

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