I’m In Charge of SCP

December 31, 2223, New Year's Eve.

　　 Jackson, the world's most famous singer, will hold a New Year's Eve concert at the Atlanta Stadium, the largest stadium in the United States.

　　 Due to physical reasons, Jackson has not appeared in front of the public for three years.

　　 This concert has started to promote and build momentum three months ago, and has received the support of all friends in the circle.

　　Except for Jackson himself, every guest who came to assist in the performance was a world-class star.

　　 All of a sudden, thousands of people were empty.

　　 Since the morning of December 31, countless fans have gathered outside the Atlanta Stadium.

　　 They may not have bought tickets for the concert, but it is enough to be able to see the stars who came to perform from a distance.

The 　　 concert is scheduled to start at 8pm and will last until 1am the next year. It is expected to last for five hours.

　　 But after six o'clock in the evening, the stadium was already overcrowded.

　　Everyone is waiting for the legendary singer to appear again after three years.

　　Because there are too many people coming to watch the concert, security has become a top priority.

　　 Three days ago, the local government of Meiguo had closed the entire stadium.

　　 In the early morning of the 31st, metal detectors were used to probe every corner of the stadium.

　　 I'm afraid that someone will put something like a time bomb under a certain seat.

　　 The chief security officer of this concert is named Daniel Thackery. He was a soldier in the peacekeeping force in his early years and later served as the captain of the New York Police Department. He has rich anti-terrorism experience.

　　 In order to ensure that the concert can proceed safely, he even borrowed more professional testing equipment from the airport and looked at everyone who entered the venue with suspicion.

　　 There are many world celebrities and celebrities who come to watch the concert.

　　 But in front of him, everyone is equal. A politician was unwilling to cooperate with the staff to take off his clothes for inspection. He tore the ticket and then kicked his head.

　　 His temper was already violent, and it is even more so today.

　　 Compared with the lives of tens of thousands of people, this body is nothing.

　　 is so strict because his right eyelid has been jumping since this morning.

　　 He went to Google and Baidu, and found that the people of C country thought this was a bad omen.

　　 He is a loyal supporter of the culture of country C, and he has no doubt about the metaphysics of fate.

　　 So all day, he didn't even have time to take a sip of water.

　　 only hope that with his efforts, he can escape this crisis.

　　 At half past seven, all the cast and crew enter the venue.

　　 At 7:50, most of the audience also entered.

　　 At eight o'clock, with a burst of splendid fireworks, the concert, which had been in preparation for several months, officially began.

　　 Thackery stands at the top of the stands. Although it is the farthest from the stage, it has the widest view.

　　 The entire circular stadium has a panoramic view.

　　 He breathed a sigh of relief, at least so far, everything is normal.

　　 Suddenly, his mobile phone vibrated, which made him shiver.

After opening 　　, it was discovered that it was a daughter.

　　 "Hello? Freisa, what are you doing?"

　　 "Dad, are you at the concert? Take some pictures of me, love you."

　　 Thackery just wanted to refuse, but her daughter had hung up the phone.

　　 He sighed, took a few pictures of the world-famous singer on the far stage with his mobile phone, and then sent them to his daughter using social software.

　　 his daughter sent him a loving expression.

　　 After doing this, Thackery began to patrol in the auditorium, guarding all suspicious people.

　　 because his eyelids jumped more.

　　 As expected, the walkie-talkie in his pocket rang.

　　 "Boss, you come to the entrance of the stadium, someone wants to see you?"

"who is it?"

　　 "The other party refused to say it clearly, saying that you will know it when you go."

　　 "Just say I'm not free!"

　　 Thackery yelled angrily, he is busy enough now that he has no time to open the back door for those people.

　　 I don’t know how many people want to enter the stadium through his channel these days.

　　 He cursed a few words in a low voice, but his voice was swallowed up with enthusiasm like a tsunami from the surrounding audience.

　　 A few minutes later, his phone rang again.

　　 Thackery pressed the answer button and said impatiently: "Freisa! Please don't disturb my work, okay?"

　　 But the other side of the phone is not his daughter.

　　 "Thackry, it's me."

　　 Thackery was taken aback, only to realize that it turned out to be the voice of Master Chief.

　　 He found a slightly quieter place and asked, "Director Rutherford, I'm at the concert at the Alexander Stadium right now. What instructions do you have?"

Director Rutherford’s voice was a little low: "Thakri, you immediately rush to the exit of the gymnasium. There are people waiting for you there. After meeting them, you give them the command of all security personnel—including yourself. , Did you hear me clearly?"

　　 "What?" Thackery was shocked.

　　 Director Rutherford repeated what he had just said eloquently.

　　 "Captain Thackery, I now order you to rush to the stadium exit immediately, find a team of people in black uniforms, and give them the command of yourself and all the security personnel in the stadium-can you hear clearly?"

　　 Thackery put his legs together and said loudly: "Yes!"

　　 Thackeray did not delay this time, and immediately rushed to the entrance of the gymnasium.

　　 From a distance, he saw a group of people wearing black uniforms, and their uniforms were printed with three large letters.

　　 Thackeray seems to have never heard of this name, is it some secret organization? He can't be sure.

　　 The leader was actually a young man who seemed to be only in his twenties. Thackery and him greeted each other.

　　 The other party said: "Hello Captain Thackeray, my name is Doyle, I believe Director Rutherford has explained the situation to you, and now we need your cooperation."

　　 Captain Thackery nodded and took out his walkie-talkie: "Do you need me to give you command?"

"No." The person named Doyle shook his head. "You are more familiar with this place. It is up to you to communicate with your subordinates. This is more efficient. You only need to convey my orders to them. "

　　 Thackery said: "Well, if you have any orders, please do as you please."

　　 Doyle pondered for a moment, and said, "Notify all the players on duty, except for those who can't leave their fixed positions, all the rest will be concentrated in the audience."

　　 "What are you doing in the audience?"

　　 "Find a cat."

"cat?"

　　 "Yes, it's a cat."

　　...

　　 "The target is a black long-haired domestic cat. He is obese and loves sweets. Now it is very likely to be lurking in the auditorium. After everyone finds it, don't act rashly and notify the headquarters first!"

　　 "Repeat, the target is a black long-haired domestic cat, who is fat and loves to eat sweets. Now it is very likely to be lurking in the auditorium. After everyone finds it, don't act rashly and notify the headquarters first."

　　 Thackery used the walkie-talkie to deliver the task, and walked into the stadium with the group of people in uniform.

　　 He found that each of them was carrying a backpack behind them, and various antennas could be seen extending from it, which seemed to be some kind of high-tech equipment.

　　 Thackery was a little curious about their identities.

　　 Judging from the footsteps and walking posture, these people are well-trained, and obviously have been soldiers or belonged to an unknown unit.

　　 Thackery is a little puzzled. Why are they so wary of a cat? Could that cat turn into a monster and eat all the people in the stadium?

There were more than a dozen people who came here with Doyle. After entering the stadium, they opened the instruments in their backpacks behind them, and then stood scattered in various positions of the circular stadium, as if they were deliberately covering it all. To some kind of signal.

　　 Thackery's eyelids still twitched fiercely.

　　 He thought for a while, finally couldn't help his curiosity, and asked, "Mr. Doyle, why are you looking for that cat? The stadium is so big, what if we can't find it?"

　　 The young man named Doyle also looked helpless.

"Captain Thackery, I’m very sorry. I can’t tell you why we are looking for the cat, but what I can let you know is that the above only gave us one hour. If the cat cannot be found within this hour , Then our trouble will be big."

　　 Doyle said solemnly, and Captain Thackery swallowed and asked, "What's the trouble?"

　　 Doyle gave a wry smile: "Captain Thackeray, have you ever wanted to stop this New Year's Eve concert that has attracted worldwide attention?"

　　 Captain Thackery looked at the crowd of fans who were screaming and screaming like crazy under the stands, cold sweat oozing from his back.

　　...

　　 Doyle is also under great pressure at this time, even more than Captain Thackery.

　　 Because that cat is not a monster, but in such a dense crowd, the consequences it can cause are no worse than those monsters.

　　 because it is an anomalous biological project of the Authority.

　　795 (Reality Bending Cat).

　　Although the cat looks fat and naive.

　　 But like its name, its abilities are not cute at all.

　　 The ability of reality distortion is already terrifying when placed on humans.

　　 What happens when an animal has reality-bending ability?

　　795 can change the physical form of entities within 30 meters, and can affect the thinking of humans within this range.

　　As a cat, its thinking is relatively simple. Apart from eating and sleeping, all that is left is to play.

　　 It will convert objects it considers friendly to another cat in order to play with it. Any objects it considers unfriendly or dangerous will be converted into prey and then killed and eaten.

　　 That is to say, tens of thousands of people in this stadium, as long as someone offends it, it may turn into a rat at any time and then eat it.

　　 The more troublesome thing is that now there is a concert being held here, who cares about the cat under the feet.

　　 Doyle sighed and scolded the site that had been breached in his heart.

　　 But curse go curse, things are always done.

　　 Because this was the first time he led a team to perform a task alone, and it was also a test of the adult.

　　 If he passes smoothly, he can go to the headquarters with the adult.

　　 That is the place he dreams of.

　　 He and Captain Thackery were holding flashlights, looking for the black cat in the dark.

　　 Suddenly, Captain Thackery's intercom rang.

　　 "Report to the captain, the target is found in the b3 stand area!"

　　 Thackery immediately yelled as Doyle ordered: "Keep your distance! Don't act rashly! What is it doing?"

　　 "It's eating a piece of broken bread on the ground!"

　　 "I see, keep watch, we will be there soon!"

　　 Thackery and Doyle looked at each other and immediately ran to the b3 stand area.

　　 But before they were halfway there, the voice of the staff member came from the intercom.

　　 "Report reconciliation, the target has finished eating bread and is moving from the railing to the a3 area-ah, it has disappeared!"

　　 "fvck!"

　　 Thackery yelled.

　　 But the two dared not stop, they ran all the way to the area where the cat disappeared.

Doyle glanced at his watch. There were ten minutes left before the one-hour time limit. He said to Thackery: "It is to inform your players that they all rush to the a3 and b3 areas to find the cat. Otherwise, once the concert is suspended, we will be in the newspaper tomorrow."

　　 Thackery also knew the seriousness of the matter, and gave an order on the walkie-talkie.

　　In a short time, dozens of hundreds of security team members all concentrated in these two areas.

　　 Time passed by every minute, and it was almost midnight, and the concert gradually reached a climax.

　　 Those fans shouted like crazy.

　　 The voices of the people on the scene were wave after wave.

　　 Doyle's heart throbbed.

　　Because he doesn't know whether the cat will suddenly go crazy in such a noisy atmosphere.

　　 Although they carried more than a dozen portable reality anchors, it was impossible to cover such a large stadium.

　　 As long as that cat is in a bad mood, it may turn some unlucky eggs into mice to eat at any time.

　　 Seeing that the time limit that the adult gave him was approaching, Doyle sat in the stands, sighed, and seemed to admit his fate.

　　 "Captain Thackery, inform your players, prepare to evacuate the crowd."

　　Doyle knew that although the impact would be bad, it was responsible for the lives of tens of thousands of spectators present.

　　 Captain Thackery frowned, "Mr. Doyle, it's okay to evacuate the crowd, but can you tell me what the cat is?"

　　 Doyle shook his head: "According to the confidentiality regulations, your rank has no right to know this."

　　 Captain Thackery said helplessly: "Okay, but I have to confirm with the director first."

　　 He took out his cell phone and was about to dial the director's number.

　　 Suddenly his pupils dilated.

　　 The same goes for Doyle next to him.

　　Because they saw, UU reading www.uukānshu. A tall oriental woman was walking towards them with a cat in her arms.

　　 is the black cat.

　　 The cat lay in her arms, lazily.

　　 "Mr. Doyle, you should be looking for it."

　　 The woman smiled at Doyle and handed him the half-sleeping cat.

　　 Doyle was stunned, and carefully took the cat from the woman's hand, and at the same time confirmed that the reality anchor he was carrying was on.

　　 After the woman handed him the cat, she turned around and left.

　　 Doyle stopped her immediately.

　　 "This lady, do you know me?"

　　 She smiled: "At the technical exchange meeting two years ago, I read your paper, which was very interesting."

　　 Doyle recalled the meeting he attended.

　　 His thesis failed the assessment of other supervisors, and only a PhD from country c recognized him.

　　 is the one in front of me.

　　 What is her name?

　　 Doyle was taken aback, then remembered.

　　 Yang Xue.

　　 Then the person she just talked about is the consultant?