I’m In Charge of SCP

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In fact, at Robert's level, it is impossible for the people sent from the headquarters to tell him so much.

But the commissioners at the headquarters did not know that there were more than one surveillance probe and eavesdropping equipment in the lounge where they were.

That was originally prepared for Zhang Jue.

By mistake, Robert heard something that shouldn't be heard.

And this also made him somewhat helpless.

The cult of the Broken God Cult, recently frantically snatching the Foundation's SCP project, obviously has some ulterior motives.

Now they are threatening to declare war on the Foundation. I really don't know what they have in their heads.

…

Since the two special commissioners from the headquarters came to Zhang Jue, the Walnut stationmaster did not come forward.

Robert takes Zhang Jue to that lounge.

Zhang Jue had black hair and black eyes, and without introduction, the two special commissioners recognized him at once.

Robert exchanged a few words with them, and then he found an interface and left the lounge, leaving room for the three of them to talk. Of course, he also turned off the switch of the listening device. He didn't want to be careless. What horrible news has been heard.

One of the two special commissioners is called Hansen and the other is called Kerr.

One is one year old and one is young, taking the path of a master leading an apprentice.

In fact, they were originally agents of the Foundation, but because of some things, the headquarters of the Foundation is now in a sharp shortage of manpower, so the two of them were sent over.

At this time, instead of calling and sending emails, you send someone directly to explain the situation. It is conceivable that the matter has indeed become quite serious.

"Consultant Zhang, something went wrong."

After Robert left, the old agent named Hansen said.

Zhang Jue handed him a glass of water: "Speak slowly, what's wrong."

"Forehead-"

Because of so many things, Hansen suddenly didn't know where to start.

After thinking about it, he still felt that he should start with the most common things: "Consultant Zhang, a foundation site has fallen."

"uh-huh?"

Zhang Jue did not expect that the first news he heard was already so shocking.

"Where is it?" he asked.

"Area125."

As mentioned above, the foundation roughly divides security facilities into several levels according to their size and use, from large to small: site, area, sector, unit, etc.

Therefore, for a site prefixed with Area, the entire facility should not be very large, and there should not be so many people.

In most cases, they are specifically set up for a certain project.

Area125 is one of them.

"If I'm not mistaken, this matter is also related to the Broken God Sect?" Zhang Jue asked.

Hansen nodded.

Sure enough, Zhang Jue was holding his forehead. It seemed that these lunatics were not ready to give up if they didn't gather the parts of the Broken God.

He asked again: "Can you tell me, which item is saved in Area125?"

Hansen nodded, looked around, and whispered: "It's SCP-882."

…

SCP-882 is a batch of randomly assembled gears, cables, pulleys, screws, and conveyor belts.

They are all made of an alloy of multiple metals.

Any metal that comes into contact with SCP-882 will be permanently bonded to the object, and will become part of the object after a few days, while the organic matter will remain unaffected.

Humans who have been in the vicinity of the object for a long time will have auditory hallucinations when they approach the object, which are mainly sounds of grinding and beating.

These sounds gradually increase and can only be relieved by the investment of metal into the project.

Subjects with a high degree of insanity will throw themselves into the project, causing themselves to be crushed to death almost immediately, and the corpse will usually be pulled into it and cannot be recovered.

SCP-882 needs to be kept in sea water, and only real sea water can stop it from moving.

…

Simply put, this is another SCP project strongly related to the Broken God.

Needless to say, those crazy believers who snatched it were naturally also for their great cause of revival.

Zhang Jue squeezed his chin and asked, "Since there have been several robberies by the Broken Gods, why is Area125 not careful."

Hansen sighed: "In fact, before the accident, the headquarters had dispatched an MTF team."

Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows: "How was the result?"

"The whole army was wiped out." Hansen shook his head. "The Cult of the Broken God plowed the entire site with a rocket launcher."

Damn it? So arrogant?

Zhang Jue immediately realized that something was not right.

Although the Cult of the Broken God is recognized as a cult by the Foundation and GOC, except for their followers with machinery, their behavior is generally moderate, but they seem to have changed their style recently.

At the time of site 14, those people wanted to use SCP-217 to infect the entire site, but now it's more straightforward, as the rocket plows are coming.

Are they not afraid to provoke the Foundation, find their lair, and then annihilate it in one fell swoop?

The Broken Gods have been asleep for so long. What does it matter if they resurrect day by day? Why can't they bear it at this time?

Questions arose in Zhang Jue's mind.

Seeing Hansen's constipation on his face, Zhang Jue said impatiently: "What else, hurry up and say it together, mother-in-law, it's more ink than Simmons."

Hansen looked embarrassed. Although he didn't know who Simmons was, he didn't seem to be a good person.

"There is indeed one more thing, and the most important thing-the Broken Cult has declared war on the Foundation."

"What is it?" Zhang Jue buttoned his ears. Although Robert had said it once, Zhang Jue still couldn't believe it at this time.

"Declare war on the Foundation? Just rely on them? Who gave him the courage? This is the birthday greetings to the Lord Yan-I am impatient!"

Seeing Zhang Jue's emotions, Hansen immediately explained: "It's not a complete declaration of war. They made a condition that within three days, the Foundation will hand over two SCP items, otherwise—"

"Otherwise?"

"Otherwise, they will shed'tears of God' into the ocean, oh, that is, SCP-217 (mechanical virus), which will infect all mankind."

"..."

Hearing this, Zhang Jue didn't know what to say for a while.

The reason why the Broken Gods can survive for so long without being annihilated by the Foundation and GOC is because they are really good at hiding themselves, and on the other hand, the Foundation has some rat-inhibiting weapons.

SCP-217 may not be something other people have. There are definitely a lot of broken gods.

They say they can pollute the entire ocean, Zhang Jue does not believe it, but if you want to get a few big cities, it is absolutely nothing.

With this kind of thing as a threat, it seems that the Broken Cult is really going to make a desperate move.

But the more so, the less the Foundation will give them the project, the ghost knows what they are going to do.

In case something bigger happens—for example, Cthulhu is really resurrected—that is a consequence that the Foundation cannot bear.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jue spread his hands and said, "So what did the headquarters send you to come to me for? They thought I could eliminate hundreds of thousands of followers of the Broken Gods within three days or something?"

Speaking of this, Hansen also looked helpless: "Master O5 said, he doesn't care how to deal with the Broken Cult, you are solely responsible for this matter."

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