I’m In Charge of SCP

Zhang Jue has always been upright in his work.

It's not that he doesn't know how to play tricks, but that he won't make countless bends like Le Shui.

He is never afraid of others knowing what he wants to do.

Yang Xue knew each other and knew his temper better.

Zhang Jue came to site17, the most fundamental purpose is to visit Shirley, but he hangs out with other people for a whole day, and only secretly and Cain go to see her at night.

Others might not care about these details, but how could Yang Xue fail to notice.

But for Zhang Jue to do this, Yang Xue only thought of one reason.

"You tell me the truth, do you suspect that Shirley and... have something to do with the coming end?"

There is no separation between you and me, so Zhang Jue nodded slowly without hiding the word from her.

Since Shirley was in a coma more than two years ago, the situation has been getting worse.

Although this process is slow, it is also completely irreversible.

Zhang Jue's several awakenings all ended in failure, especially this last time, even endangering his life.

You know, Zhang Jue is no longer the same as before.

It is not easy to kill him.

But Shirley was able to make him look like she didn't completely "break the cocoon", and she couldn't imagine what kind of form she would have evolved to a complete body.

Zhang Jue remembered what 343 (God) once said, Shirley's awakening may not necessarily be a good thing for humans.

Although she didn't want to believe it, she wisely told Zhang Jue that Shirley might be related to the imminent disaster.

Of course, this is only his thought. There is no direct evidence yet, and he has not revealed it to anyone.

Zhang Jue leaned against the bed and asked, "How is Shirley?"

Yang Xue put the pillow behind him to make him lean more comfortably.

"It's the same. Cain has been watching her for the past two days. It should be fine."

The next day, Zhang Jue had recovered his ability to walk, and his current physical fitness was very abnormal. As long as he was not killed in seconds, no matter how serious the injury was, he could recover within a few days.

That night, he once again came to Shirley's detention room.

Cain was there.

Zhang Jue took a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Shirley's petite cheeks.

"I want to take her back to site14, what do you think." He said suddenly.

Cain shook his head: "I don't approve of you doing this."

"why?"

"Her situation is very unstable. If you change to a completely new environment, it is very likely that something will go wrong. Keeping her here is the best choice."

Although Cain's expression was rather vague, Zhang Jue understood what he meant.

Site17 is mainly used to house anomalous humanoid projects. The equipment is much more advanced and professional than site14, and they are all designed for humanoid projects.

Especially after the 239-B (Dr. Clef chased and killed 239) incident, site17 has successively introduced several large Scranton reality stability anchors, and even a XyankAnastasakos continuous time slot (XACTS) to ensure the stability of causality in this area .

Shirley stays here and is responsible for everyone's safety.

At night, Zhang Jue was alone on the roof in a daze.

An old figure suddenly appeared beside Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue glanced at him.

"Hey, old man, has anyone told you that scaring people can scare people to death."

The old man with white beard and hair smiled slightly: "I am not a man, but a god."

"Fine, you are awesome."

Zhang Jue waved his hand, feeling very irritable. He really wanted to kick the people around him downstairs, but he also knew that with his current strength, he was far from 343 (God).

The old man obviously knew the truth about Shirley's unconsciousness, but he just refused to tell him, and hated his teeth.

343 said in Chinese: "Counselor Zhang, in fact, you don't have to worry so much. Many things are determined in the dark, and they don't depend on human will."

The old man started to enlighten him, which was somewhat similar to the argument Zhang Jue had said with Smith before.

When a person encounters a problem, if it can be solved, naturally there is no need to worry, if it can’t be solved, there is no need to worry.

But this kind of truth is poisonous chicken soup, and it doesn't matter if you read it to others, whoever believes it will be a fool.

Zhang Jue is obviously not a fool.

He hummed: "I said, old man, if you are willing to tell me, just make it clear. If you don't want to tell me, please stay away from me, otherwise don't blame me for not respecting the old and loving the young—"

As he said, he squeezed his fist into a creak, with a fierce expression on his face, as if he really wanted to beat 343.

But how could 343 be afraid that he was bluffing, he was still like that immortal spirit.

"Consultant Zhang, it's not that I don't want to tell you. The development of things must conform to the law. If the order is out of order, the world will suffer."

Zhang Jue stayed at site17 for another three days.

As 343 said, his worries are useless. With his current strength, Shirley can't be saved at all, and staying here will only increase grief.

However, just as Zhang Jue was about to leave Site17 to continue his travels, the headquarters of the Anomalous Biology Administration welcomed a special guest and disrupted his plan-the Secretary General of the Global Occult Coalition (GOC), Derek Annan.

As mentioned before, the relationship between the Anomalous Biological Administration and the Global Occult Coalition is both an enemy and a friend. Although both are dedicated to protecting humans, they have very different ideas.

For those anomalous projects, the Authority takes control, detention, and protection as its criteria, while the Global Occult Coalition’s approach is simpler and rude: destroy, destroy, or **** destroy.

They are committed to destroying all abnormal creatures found, no matter whether they are harmful or harmless to humans.

This extreme concept and undifferentiated combat method are undoubtedly wrong, and the Global Occult Coalition has also suffered due punishment for this. Many originally friendly projects have been angered by them, which has caused more serious consequences.

The most famous of these is the wreckage of the chair.

Of course, after Zhang Jue's arrival, there is still 3844 (the dragon that is sensitive to science).

Therefore, the staff of the Administration have always looked down upon the Global Occult Coalition, because they will only get into trouble, and in the end, the Administration has to come forward to wipe their ass.

After the 3844 incident, the Global Occult Coalition once convened an emergency meeting. During the meeting, the core leadership reflected on the failure of several previous incidents.

Although their concept has not changed, at least they will do enough investigation and "response work in case of an accident before destroying those seemingly dangerous projects."

From a stunned green who can only cause trouble, grows into a stunned green with a little brain.

Because the concepts of the two parties are different, and the Global Occult Coalition is ridiculed by the Anomalous Biological Administration, under normal circumstances, they will not ask the Administration for help unless they really have nothing to do, or the situation is extremely serious.

Since Zhang Jue came to this world, there have been only two cooperations between the Authority and the Global Occult Coalition.

The first time 3844 appeared in the Alps, and the second time it was God Arendon.

Each one is a major event related to the future of mankind.

Probably only this kind of thing can make them look down and fight side by side with the Administration.

But this time, everything was different from the previous ones.

Derek Annan, one of the top leaders of the Global Occult Coalition, personally visited the headquarters of the Authority.

If you think about it with your ass, it must be something terrible.

This can also be seen from his deep furrowed brow.

Therefore, the security personnel at the headquarters of the Administration did not dare to neglect, and a phone call was made directly to the zero-five staff's office, and then they were given an order to let them go.

Ten minutes later, Annan was sitting in a very concealed office, and in front of him, thirteen associates were sitting in a row.

Seeing that No.1 had been replaced by a little girl, Annan was taken aback for a moment, and was relieved immediately.

According to rumors, the thirteen zero five of the bureau are not normal human beings.

Not to mention just changing from an adult to a little girl, even if it becomes a Godzilla, he believes it.

Both sides were silent for a moment, and Ling Wuyi spoke first.

"Mr. Annan, you came directly to the headquarters of the administration without making an appointment. There must be something important. The thirteen zeros of the administration are here now. What's wrong with the Global Occult Coalition? Just tell me."

From the first moment I saw Annan, No. 1 guessed that the Global Occult Coalition had created a moth again, so she was straightforward and didn't save Annan at all.

Annan is nearly rare and has the oldest qualifications in the Global Occult League.

Number One is very clear that since he personally came to the headquarters of the Administration, this matter must be no trivial matter.

Sure enough, Annan sighed.

"Although I don't want to admit it, this time, it is indeed the responsibility of the Global Occult Coalition. We... lost something."

Hearing what he said, the thirteen members present had a bad premonition.

One asked: "What is it?"

Annan paused for a moment and said, "140."

…

140 is a book, to be precise, an unfinished chronicle, which records the history of the ancient supernatural civilization "Diva tribe".

It has two main abnormal characteristics.

First, there are a lot of blank pages in this book. If it comes into contact with any liquid material (preferably human blood) that can be used for writing, it will automatically absorb it and continue writing the history of the civilization.

The second and most important point is that all the records of this supernatural civilization in the book will be transformed into real history and change reality, including the various dangerous relics or creations of this civilization described in the book. Appears in reality.

To give a simple example, this book states that the remains of their pharaohs are buried under the Meiguo World Trade Building, so when people dig the foundation of the World Trade Building, a skeleton will be found under it.

And if it says there is a monster buried there...

More than that, this book is a chronicle, so as more and more writings, the age of the relics gets closer and closer, the last time the Administration saw it, the age it records has reached 2,200.

In other words, the current timeline is only a little over twenty years away.

Later, something went wrong with the administration site, and 140 accidentally fell into the hands of the Global Occult Coalition.

The Administration ordered it to be returned, but the Global Occult Coalition refused to admit it. In fact, their senior officials felt that the book was too dangerous and wanted to destroy it.

They also declared this to the outside world.

Later, this matter was over, and the Administration had always thought that they had successfully destroyed the book.

Facing the questioning eyes of the thirteen zero five personnel, Annan sighed.

"The Occult Alliance wanted to destroy 140. We did issue such an order, but no one thought that Dr. Acheson, who was responsible for destroying 140 at the time, would have kept it privately. We also later wrote it in his diary. It was learned that he himself was a Daevite fanatic and was very interested in the existence of this supernatural race. This is probably the reason why he saved 140."

"Diary?" One accurately extracted the most useful information.

"Yes, recently, this Dr. Acheson often takes time off. As of yesterday, he has not gone to work for three days. Our staff was worried and went to his residence to check, but he was not there. We were right about that. The room was probed, and finally a diary was found in the mezzanine of the wall. The UU reading www.uukanshu.com recorded the whole process of dropping 140. After comparison, it was indeed the handwriting of Dr. Acheson."

Annan said this, and the twelfth suddenly chuckled and laughed: "Who is a normal person who keeps a diary?"

He tilted his head and leaned towards the thirteenth: "Man, do you keep a diary?"

The 13th shook his head.

To achieve their position, let alone keep a diary, even simple notes are not daring to do, and important information can only be kept in the mind.

Annan ignored his yin and yang, and continued: "Later we checked his travel records and found that he had already left the country two days ago."

"Where did he go?" Number One asked.

Annan shook his head: "We only know that he finally got off the plane in Afghanistan, because it was in war all the year round and there were almost no people in the Occult League, so we lost his whereabouts, but he was in the last diary. Wrote that he was going to find the'real Daeva'."

Number One pinched his chin with his little hand and frowned, "He should have found something in that notebook."

Annan nodded: "We think so too, so we must stop him!"

After Annan finished speaking, he gave No.1 a meaningful look.

"So I came here in person this time because I wanted to borrow someone from the Authority to help the Occult Alliance, help humanity, and get through this crisis."

One asked: "Who?"

Annan said softly, "Special counsel, Zhang Jue."

…

Thanks to Qin Zhidaoer for his reward.

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