I’m In Charge of SCP

　　 If Zhang Jue were to use one word to describe his feelings at the moment, it would be regret, very regretful.

　　 is more than regret, it is regret!

　　 The kind of regretful intestines.

　　 After a week-long review, the site14 site finally resumed normal operation, and most of the staff returned to work.

　　 The commendation of Zhang Jue and Yang Xue was also put on the agenda.

　　 Many people were sacrificed due to the invasion, and the commendation meeting was also simplified.

　　 Under the witness of several site backbones, Leshan presented Zhang Jue and Yang Xue with a pennant.

　　 Really he|Mom only has one pennant?

　　 Zhang Jue wanted to swear.

　　 However, Leshan seemed to have expected that he would react this way, and smiled: "Consultant Zhang, the foundation originally planned to reward the two of them with 5 million yuan each, but you donated them all."

　　What the hell? !

　　 Did you donate your money? !

　　 Zhang Jue was stunned on the spot.

　　 He actually donated his money...

5000000…

　　 It is the first time that Zhang Jue has done this kind of inattentive thing in his two lifetimes.

　　 No wonder Leshan didn't stop him at the time, this old boy was so bad!

　　 It's rare to see Zhang Jue eating flat, Yang Xue covered her lips and smiled.

　　 did not take Zhang Jue to donate her money seriously.

　　 For her, money is too insignificant compared to people.

　　 "Consultant Zhang, let's take a photo together." said Huang Xingwen, who has officially taken over as the stationmaster.

　　 Zhang Jue sighed, holding the pennant in his hand, showing the most ugly smile ever.

　　...

　　The review is completed and the commendation meeting is over. The audit team at the headquarters of the foundation represented by Leshan has the last task left-to amnestic and overwrite the original site14 site head Yang Wenbai.

　　 After the execution is completed, he will forget that he was once the site owner of the SCP Foundation, forget everything here, he will think that he is a veteran cadre who retired after doing mysterious work for the country.

　　 In the stationmaster's office, Yang Wenbai rubbed his already very old desk with his rough hands, and a bit of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

　　 Zhang Jue, Yang Xue, and Leshan stood at the door.

　　 Looking at the old man's slightly rickety body, Yang Xue's tears slipped from the corner of her eyes.

　　 Zhang Jue took her shoulders, comforting silently.

　　 "Mr. Le." Yang Wenbai said suddenly, "Can I have a few words with them?"

　　 "Of course it can." Leshan nodded, "We will leave here tonight. It will be fine to finish the procedure before then."

　　 After speaking, Leshan nodded to Zhang Jue, and then left the office, leaving room for the three of them to talk.

　　 "Uncle—" After Leshan left, Yang Xue couldn't help the sadness in her heart anymore.

　　 Since Yang Wensong disappeared, Yang Wenbai has been treating her like his own daughter.

　　Yang Wenbo took her hand and shook his head with a smile: "Don't be so sad, it's nothing wrong with me, I just feel a little bit reluctant to be here."

　　 Their uncles and nephews are so affectionate, Zhang Jue couldn't help sighing.

　　 It is not difficult for one person to dedicate. The difficult thing is to dedicate for a lifetime.

　　 It’s not difficult for a person to dedicate for a lifetime. The difficulty is that his dedication may never be known to people.

　　Everyone who works in the Foundation, that's probably the case.

　　 They are conscientious and careful, but it is very likely that because of a mistake, they will ruin their lives.

　　 Yang Wenbai retreats in a rapid rush, which is a good thing.

　　 Yang Xue cried for a while, and finally returned to normal. She looked at her uncle, and stopped talking.

　　 Yang Wenbai said: "Just ask if you have anything you want to ask. When the memory is overwritten, you just ask, and I can't answer you anymore."

　　Yang Xue hummed, and plucked up the courage to say: "Uncle, can you tell me what happened to my father's disappearance?"

Yang Wenbai nodded: "I guess you want to ask about this. Before, you always thought you were still young. I didn't tell you, I wanted to protect you. But now it seems that you can be alone. Even if you tell you, it doesn't hurt. ."

　　 Yang Wenbo pulled Yang Xue to sit on the sofa, sighed, took out a cigarette from the drawer and lit it.

　　 Zhang Jue only then realized that he actually smokes.

　　 Yang Xue looked at her uncle, but did not urge him.

　　 After a long time, Yang Wenbo's slightly hoarse voice sounded.

　　 "Your father and I joined the foundation at the same time, but our personalities are different, and our different destinies have long been ours."

　　 "I like to deal with people, but he is taciturn and likes all kinds of weird research."

　　 "In a few years, I was promoted to supervisor, and he became the youngest senior researcher on the site-at the time, he was one year younger than you."

"Soon, the foundation headquarters discovered his talents, and more and more projects began to settle on Site14. No matter how difficult it was, he could contain them. The entire B6 floor design, reserved secret passages, and extremes The insurance measures are all from his handwriting."

　　 "Site14 has no projects that can bother him, so many people from other sites come here and ask for his help. For these things, the headquarters also tacitly agrees."

　　 "In the end, a woman found him—I was not at the level at the time. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com didn't know who came, only that it was a woman."

　　 "The next day, he came to say goodbye to me and entrusted you to me."

　　 "I want to come now. Before he leaves, he has realized that this trip will be very dangerous, and it is very likely that he will not come back."

　　 "But he went without hesitation."

　　 "Three years have passed and he has not heard from him. I called the headquarters to inquire about the situation."

　　 "Then, the most weird thing happened."

　　 At this point, Yang Wenbai suddenly stopped the narration. He took a heavy puff of the cigarette in his hand, and the cigarette burned at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　 Normal people don’t need to take in so much nicotine at one time. There is only one explanation. He is very nervous now.

　　 Zhang Jue couldn't help being a little curious.

　　 As the stationmaster of the SCP site, Yang Wenbai has never seen any horrible project. What happened at that time can still make him so calm after so many years.

　　The cigarette was finished quickly, and Yang Wenbai forced the cigarette **** into the ashtray.

　　 Zhang Jue saw that his hands were shaking slightly.

　　 Seeing him like this, Yang Xue blamed herself very much: "Uncle, or you still—"

　　 "No." Yang Wenbai stopped her, "Let me finish."

　　 Yang Wenbai insisted on going on, but Yang Xue couldn't help it, she looked at Zhang Jue.

　　 Zhang Jue shrugged. The old man buried this secret in his heart for most of his life. If he doesn't tell it now, I'm afraid he won't have the courage and opportunity to tell it again.

I saw Yang Wenbai take a deep breath and continued: "At that time, I was already the deputy stationmaster of the site, and I could talk directly to the staff at the headquarters. I asked them about your father's situation, but the answer I got was-nothing was found. people."