I’m In Charge of SCP

　　 If there is more than one wave of enemies on the B6 floor at this moment, then the situation can be complicated.

　　 In case they fight and get involved in that mysterious project, everyone will have to be eliminated by nuclear weapons.

　　 In the best result, they were both defeated and he went to reap the profits, but this possibility is equally unlikely.

　　 Zhang Jue calculated in his heart for a while, but he couldn't be sure what the situation would develop in the end.

　　Time is running out, and now I have no time to talk nonsense with 2006 here.

　　 He pulled over the shoulder of 2006 and said mysteriously: "Brother, come here, I will teach you a scary way, I promise to make it--"

　　Yang Xue muttered for a while watching them hook up and shoulder each other.

　　 I only listened to SCP-2006's constant exclamation sounds, and I don't know what damage Zhang Jue taught it.

　　 Another minute passed before they reluctantly separated.

　　 "Okay, we should go." Zhang Jue said.

SCP2006 seemed a little bit reluctant to Zhang Jue, and said: "When you are free, you must come to me again, next time I will become something more terrifying. Oh, and...Look at me eating your soul !"

　　 "Ah, it's scary——" Zhang Jue raised his right hand exaggeratedly, and while holding Yang Xue with his left hand, he quickly left SCP2006's sight.

　　……

"Dr. Yang, it's not that I said you, your performance is not at all confusing." After walking for a few minutes, Zhang Jue vomited, "If you let 2006 see that you are not afraid of it, our trouble will be big. You should be more troublesome. Learn from me."

　　 Recalling Zhang Jue's exaggerated performance, Yang Xue couldn't help but roll her eyes. If she was asked to do that kind of action, she would rather be scared to death in 2006.

　　 "I said Dr. Yang, there is a problem with your attitude——"

　　 Zhang Jue said, suddenly the green light of the walkie-talkie on his waist flashed.

This is the signal he agreed with the stationmaster Yang. From entering the B6 floor, his walkie-talkie will enter the standby state. If the stationmaster Yang has something, he will first try to "connect" with him. If he is convenient for conversation, he will turn on the walkie-talkie. .

　　 Zhang Jue picked up the walkie-talkie: "Station Master Yang, this is Zhang Jue."

　　 "Have you entered the B6 floor, how is the situation there?"

"It's not optimistic. We just met in 2006 in the corridor. It seems that the enemy's strategy is to release everything contained in the site as much as possible to block our footsteps-but this is enough to show that they have to achieve their goals. It will take a long time. In addition, as far as I can guess, there may be more than one enemy-not even people belonging to a wave of forces."

　　 Yang Xue glanced at Zhang Jue. She hadn't thought of this inference. Zhang Jue's thoughts have always been faster than her.

"Okay, please be careful. What I want to tell you is that although the O5-6 phone is still unable to get through, I have applied for special approval from the headquarters emergency team to open all the permissions on site14 to you. Now you As long as you use any computer on the B6 floor, you can get all the information on this site, including the hidden item."

　　 "nice!" Zhang Jue snapped his fingers. He couldn't wait to know what the enemy was doing to sneak into the Site14 site to make such a big move.

　　 Zhang Jue and Yang Xue changed directions temporarily and came to the monitoring room.

　　 Same as on the B3 floor, all the staff here were also killed, all killed by a single blow.

　　 Zhang Jue didn't have time to examine their bodies. He quickly turned on the sleeping computer next to him.

　　 probably because the enemy is also in a hurry, and the computer can still be used normally.

　　 Zhang Jue entered his employee id and key, and found the floor plan of the entire B6 floor, and even the secret road was marked on it.

　　 As the webmaster Yang said, in Zhang Jue's eyes, Site14 has no secrets at all.

　　 Zhang Jue aimed at the northeast corner of the map, which was the destination of his and Yang Xue's trip, and it was probably also the enemy's target.

　　 I saw, on the corner of the containment chamber, the number of the anomalous item was marked-SCP-2950

　　 Zhang Jue clicked the number with the mouse, and a window popped up on the computer screen, displaying the detailed information of SCP-2950.

　　 Item Number: SCP-2950

　　 Item level: Safe

　　 Description: SCP-2950 is a metal folding chair.

　　 SCP-2950's anomalous effect will make people sitting on it feel an unusually strong sense of comfort, which is obviously different from the normal comfort brought by the same type of folding chair.

　　The personnel sitting on SCP-2950 report that they feel like they want to sit in this chair all the time, and are hostile to orders to leave their current location.

　　Tests have shown that the longer a person sits on SCP-2950, ​​the harder it is to force it to leave.

　　 Persons who sit on the chair for more than 30 minutes will refuse to leave the chair altogether unless they are threatened by force;

　　The personnel who sat in the chair for more than one hour did not want to leave the chair even if they were coerced.

　　Special Containment Procedures: SCP-2950 is to be stored in a standard Safe-class anomalous item containment cabinet.

　　 Testing of SCP-2950 was delayed indefinitely due to its extremely low priority.

　　 There are currently no plans to restart SCP-2950 testing in order to allocate resources more efficiently.

　　 "2950?" Zhang Jue squeezed his chin, trying to remember in his mind, but because the number of this item is relatively late, and it is not as famous as 682 or 049, his impression is not so deep.

　　Yang Xue took a peek at the information on the screen-her authority was not enough, but according to the principle of need to know, her behavior at this time did not violate the rules of the foundation.

　　 just glanced at ~www.novelmt.com~ and she felt very strange.

　　 A safe-level project?

　　Yang Xue suddenly felt that the foundation had made a mistake. Would a safe-level project cause such a big mess?

　　 And it seems that this folding chair has no practical value at all.

　　 She is puzzled.

　　 But Yang Xue also knows that this kind of information is impossible to falsify. In case of an accident, the Foundation will pursue it, even O5 personnel can't bear such a big responsibility.

　　 She glanced at Zhang Jue, and saw that the latter frowned, which seemed to have the same concerns as her.

　　……

　　 Zhang Jue does feel very strange, this is not reasonable.

　　 But he knows that it's time for the Foundation to lie to him.

　　His authority is already higher than that of Webmaster Yang. It is impossible for the Foundation to sell the entire Site14 site backhand.

　　 It seems that there are any other tricks in it, otherwise the foundation would not put that chair on the B6 floor.

　　 Zhang Jue was thinking, and suddenly he felt something falling on his shoulder. He squeezed it with his hand and found that it was like a black liquid.

　　 In a moment, the clothes on his shoulders had been corroded by the black liquid.

　　 What is this? !

　　 Zhang Jue raised his head subconsciously.

　　 I saw a rotten old man's head inlaid on the ceiling of the corridor, and when he saw him, a weird smile appeared.

　　 The pool of liquid that fell on Zhang Jue's shoulder was the old man's saliva.

　　 "Fuck--"

　　 Zhang Jue swore and recognized the thing.

　　 He knew that from the containment breach to the present, the most terrifying and powerful thing he and Yang Xue had encountered had come.