I’m In Charge of SCP

"Outside the long pavilion, along the ancient road, the grass is green and green~"

"The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the setting sun is outside the mountain~"

"The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the friends are half scattered~"

"A pot of turbid wine is all the joy, what are you doing tonight~"

On the main road to the north, a military off-road vehicle was galloping on it.

A melodious song came from the car.

The tune is definitely not pleasant, at best it is rather heroic.

And at the end of the song, he even forgot the words, and then continued to hum a few words shamelessly.

But it doesn't matter.

Anyway, he was the only car left on the busy national road in the past.

Along the way, he met some people who fled, and also met a small army.

When they saw him whizzing by in a car, they all looked sideways.

Most people can only express their feelings with the word "Fuck".

The doomsday is approaching, and in such a desperate situation, it is best to see what a person's character is like.

Some people feel sorry for themselves, some people break the jar, and some people are cautious.

Not to mention that there is no such free and easy person like Zhang Jue, but it is definitely rare.

Zhang Jue stepped on the accelerator, the speed had reached 120, and he whizzed past the intersection.

But after a few minutes, he fell back again.

Looking at the words "Xinyang" on the road sign, he pinched his chin and thought for a while, then turned the car over.

The Administration has dozens of sites in country C, large and small.

The largest sites are site66 in Beijing, site14 in Jiangzhou, site89 in Shanghai and site177 in Huacheng.

Although the site259 site in Xinyang is slightly smaller than these, its scale is also very impressive.

Since you are passing by, you can go and have a look, there may be some clues there.

Approaching the site rashly may be attacked by those abnormal creatures released, but Zhang Jue is not afraid of them.

……

Unsurprisingly, Xinyang has also become a ghost town, and the buildings have been bombed, and all the people in the city have probably fled.

Only a pile of ruins remained.

Zhang Jue drove a military off-road vehicle through this devastated ancient city. The roads in some places had been bombed, so he had to make a detour.

Site259 said it was in Xinyang, but in fact, like most sites, it was built very far from the city center.

Zhang Jue drove for two full hours and stopped at the gate called "Xinyang Prosperity Biological Co., Ltd." at dusk.

This is also a complex of buildings, but the degree of damage is very serious.

The main building and the adjacent podium were half collapsed.

Zhang Jue got out of the car and walked into the door.

In the guard room next to the gatehouse, the bodies of several guards had decomposed, and they seemed to have been dead for at least a month.

Judging from the way they fell to the ground, they should have been shot and killed by someone holding a gun from outside the door.

In addition to the bullet holes on the back wall, there are large splatters of blood sprayed. From this, it can be concluded that the shooter was very close to them, and they should have shot close to the door.

Zhang Jue walked into the gate, and there were several more bodies in security clothes lying on the side.

Probably the security personnel who rushed over after hearing the gunshots in the site.

They were all shot in the head.

Going further inside, you can see the bodies of some ordinary staff lying on the side.

Most of them died on their stomachs.

It seemed that he wanted to escape and was killed by the intruder.

Zhang Jue saw a simple fortification at the gate of the main building.

Inside, there were dozens or twenty corpses lying all over the place.

Presumably this was the last resistance made by the defensive forces here, but it was clear that they had failed.

However, Zhang Jue was a little strange.

Although site259 is not as big as site14, the security staff is a bit small.

In addition to the few people who fell at the gate, there were only 20 or 30 people, which was obviously wrong.

There are not many bodies of the staff.

Could it be that they received the news and were the first to transfer?

With doubts, Zhang Jue entered the main building of the site.

Zhang Jue had never been to site259, so she could only look at the signs in the building and go.

Similar to the signs of this kind of site, the Administration Bureau has a set of general standards, Zhang Jue quickly found the location of the stationmaster's office.

The door was hidden, Zhang Jue pushed it open, and the scene inside was somewhat unexpected.

He originally thought that the station master had already moved away in advance, but this was not the case.

A corpse was lying on the table, holding a gun in his right hand, which seemed to have committed suicide.

If it wasn't for someone occupying the magpie's nest, or the webmaster himself escaped from the shell, then the webmaster was really a stubborn man who ended his life in such a brutal way.

Zhang Jue noticed that the movement of his left hand was rather strange, Zhang Jue thought about it, and pulled out the notebook under his arm.

The notebook is brand new, but the title page has been torn off, and some handwriting can be vaguely seen on the back page.

Zhang Jue took out a pencil from the pen holder and rubbed it a few times, and the traces on it appeared.

Although it wasn't particularly clear, fortunately, the stationmaster's handwriting was relatively neat, and even if there were a few words that were unclear, Zhang Jue could still guess what he wrote.

"I don't believe it, why is it like this, I don't believe it."

The last character "letter" has a particularly heavy stroke. It is obvious that the webmaster was very hard when he wrote it.

Zhang Jue pinched her chin, looked at the corpse of the webmaster, and fell into deep thought.

What kind of news actually forced the stationmaster to commit suicide.

What does he not believe?

In this way, those staff and security personnel were not moved in advance, but more like they escaped.

But he didn't know what the truth was.

The webmaster's computer has been taken away, but even if he stays here, Zhang Jue probably won't be able to decipher what's inside.

Zhang Jue wandered around the site and found nothing special.

However, the holding area was indeed blown up by someone.

It should be the group of intruders who did it.

I don't know what this site once held in custody, and where are they all gone now.

When Zhang Jue left site259, it was already past five in the afternoon.

This trip to site259 added a little doubt to him.

What was the news that made a webmaster commit suicide?

Can most of the members of the site put down the items held in custody and run away alone?

You must know that the spiritual construction of the Administration is quite impressive.

Basically, every member is ready to devote himself to all mankind.

Zhang Jue pondered these questions while driving.

He was about to go back along the original road, and when he walked into Xinyang City, he suddenly heard gunshots coming from the next block.

He almost reflexively turned the steering wheel and drove in the direction of the accident.

Just after passing two streets, I saw a group of heavily armed soldiers withdraw from a distance.

What surprised Zhang Jue was that they were wearing MTF clothes.

When they saw Zhang Jue, they were also stunned.

It seems that I never expected to see a living person here.

The captain was a strong middle-aged man. He was being supported by his team members at this time. He probably injured his right foot.

Seeing Zhang Jue driving a military vehicle, he asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

Zhang Jue also asked, "Which team are you from?"

Although the captain was injured, the rest of the soldiers were still healthy. They raised their guns at Zhang Jue.

One of them said, "Get out of the car, or I'll shoot!"

Before the matter was clarified, Zhang Jue didn't want to conflict with them, and he didn't bother to do anything like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He simply stated his identity directly: "I'm Zhang Jue, the special advisor of the Administration, which team are you from?"

"Consultant Zhang? Are you Consultant Zhang?"

Hearing his self-registration number, the originally weak captain suddenly regained his spirits.

Zhang Jue also got out of the car at this time.

The captain looked at Zhang Jue up and down, then grabbed Zhang Jue's hand.

"Consultant Zhang, you are finally back!"

……

The name of this team is Qing Falcon. It is as famous as Hongying and Oriole. It is one of the three most powerful teams in country C.

Zhang Jue heard of their names from Guan Peng.

The name of the captain of the Qing Falcon squad is Qian Guangzhong. He is younger than Guan Peng, but he is also experienced in hundreds of battles and his skills are quite good.

It was almost evening, Zhang Jue led the remnants of these green falcons to sit in a cafe, eating food from his other dimension while listening to Qian Guangzhong tell about their experiences during this time.

Two months ago, at the end of the world, Qing Falcon was ordered to patrol the periphery of Xinyang City.

But the project of site259 suddenly broke through the collection, and they took a lot of effort to recapture it.

But after two days, the world went into chaos.

The monsters in the site actually ran out again, and even Xinyang City was attacked by unknown enemies.

Their team had to fight against those monsters and cover the retreat of ordinary people.

It can be said that he is both a father and a mother, and he is divided into several teams.

The dead died, the scattered scattered, and in the end only these six or seven people were left.

After speaking, Qian Guangzhong asked, "Consultant Zhang, where have you been these past few months?"

Zhang Jue looked at him and waved his hand: "It's okay not to mention it."

Zhang Jue asked again: "Captain Qian, do you know what happened at the headquarters of the Administration? Why do you want to be the enemy of all mankind?"

Qian Guangzhong paused for a moment, then shook his head: "We don't know either."

The two chatted one after another, and the time gradually came to the middle of the night.

Several members of the Qing Falcon team seemed to be very tired, and they were a little sleepy after eating.

There are probably only a few of them left in this city.

Qian Guangzhong picked an uninjured player to watch the night, and then said to Zhang Jue, "Consultant Zhang, take a rest, and I'll talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to say."

Zhang Jue nodded, leaned on a chair and closed his eyes.

The night is getting darker.

Several team members began to snort, and Zhang Jue's breathing gradually became smoother.

The time is about half past two in the middle of the night.

Several members of the Qing Falcon team suddenly opened their eyes at the same time.

But their purring continued.

Very creepy.

Captain Qian Guangzhong also slowly sat up from the bench.

In the darkness, he looked at Zhang Jue's figure with fierce eyes.

In this scene, it was as if a group of people were playing Werewolf, the other killers had already opened their eyes, and only Zhang Jue was still asleep.

Qian Guangzhong and several team members looked at each other, and all carefully took out guns from their waists and aimed them at Zhang Jue's head.

As long as they pulled the trigger lightly, bullets would be shot from the muzzle, killing Zhang Jue.

However, at this moment, a sigh suddenly came from the direction where Zhang Jue was.

"Captain Qian, don't waste your energy. Didn't they tell you that the weapons in your hands are useless to me?"

Together with Qian Guangzhong, all the members of the Qing Falcon team were stunned.

Zhang Jue didn't even sleep?

How did he know they were going to kill him?

With a click, Zhang Jue lit his diesel lighter and played with it.

In the dark cafe, there was finally a little light.

Under the light of the fire, the ruthless expressions of Qian Guangzhong and the team members were exposed.

Qian Guangzhong looked at Zhang Jue: "How did you know we were going to kill you?"

"Hey, how can I say it, because your acting skills are so poor, from the moment we met, I saw through the bottoms."

Qian Guangzhong sneered: "Consultant Zhang, although we were discovered by you, we don't need to brag so much about ourselves."

"Why, don't believe me?" Zhang Jue snorted, "It seems that you don't realize where you are exposed."

"When we met, you pretended not to know me - Captain Qian, with all due respect, I have been in the Administration for three or four years, and many members of the Administration abroad recognize my face. Guan Peng's relationship is so good, why don't you know me? Let's take a step back and say, even if you really don't know me, when I apply for a name, shouldn't you look at my ID or ask for my number? But you didn't do this, the reason is very simple, because you recognized me long ago, you just pretended not to know. Later, when we were talking, you asked me again and again what I was doing during this time, and my whereabouts are at The Administration has always been a secret. How did you, a small task force leader, know that I disappeared for a while? Besides, site259 was breached by you, and the reason why Xinyang City became a dead city is because of you. credit for it!"

Qian Guangzhong was stunned for a while, and then he realized that Zhang Jue had really seen through his series of thoughts.

He was not convinced: "Consultant Zhang, then why did you come to accompany us in this play?"

"The answer is very simple, I just want to see what you guys want to do."

Zhang Jue said, his face gradually gloomy.

"Captain Qian, can you tell me what happened to the Administration and why did you kill me?"

"Consultant Zhang, everyone's choices are different. Now, don't blame me! Fire!"

Qian Guangzhong gave an order and pulled the trigger together with several team members.

At the same time, a few cold lights flashed.

Their hands were cut off by black knives, and blood spurted out.

Zhang Jue looked down at Qian Guangzhong who fell to the ground.

"Captain Qian, I don't want to kill you, tell me what happened? Why did the Administration kill everyone?"

Because of excessive blood loss, Qian Guangzhong's face turned pale, but his reason remained.

He actually laughed.

"Consultant Zhang, don't ask, we are forced to do so."

After saying this, he turned his head and slammed into the wall next to him, blood gushing out, and he died.

And several of his team members also took out daggers and wiped their necks.

Zhang Jue could actually stop them, but he didn't.

They already have a will to die, so they probably won't be able to ask anything.

Zhang Jue was very surprised. What did the Administration do to brainwash these people to such an extent?

There was a small light on Qian Guangzhong's waist, Zhang Jue squatted down and looked at it, and found that it was a one-way talker.

Their conversation at this time should be monitored throughout the whole process.

Zhang Jue took off the talker and put it in front of him.

"Listen, I don't care who you are, I'm back and you're finished."

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