I’m In Charge of SCP

"Do you want to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes?"

A gentle voice sounded from his ears.

Zhang Jue opened his eyes, and in front of him was the person who was thinking about it day and night.

Yang Xue is not dead, this is what Zhang Jue can feel.

But where she is and what happened, no one knows—even 343 doesn't know.

Yang Xue smiled and reached out to him.

Zhang Jue took her hand and felt the temperature from her hand.

For some reason, as soon as Zhang Jue touched Yang Xue's hand, he suddenly felt that his whole body was full of power.

The damage he suffered was healed in an instant, and his state was gradually replenished.

"What would you do?"

"A few days ago, I took time to learn."

"When you're free, make it for me—don't put so much salt."

"Okay."

The two of them were like no one else around, speaking in secret words that only he himself could understand.

Then they looked at each other and smiled.

This is the tacit understanding between the two of them.

Zhang Jue came to this world for more than three years, and has also known Yang Xue for more than three years.

In the past three years, they have experienced many things.

happy, sad.

Although it was only three years, it felt like a lifetime.

Most people, even in their lifetimes, don't experience as many things as they do.

As an outsider, Zhang Jue has a large part of the reason. It is because of Yang Xue that he gradually develops a sense of identity with this world.

And because of Zhang Jue, Yang Xue changed her own thinking. She was not so stubborn, she knew how to be flexible, and gradually became "Zhang Jue".

In the days when Zhang Jue was away, Yang Xue single-handedly guarded the world and waited for his return.

Zhang Jue lived up to expectations, came to the headquarters of the Administration, and came to him.

Although it was only a few short words and a few eye contact, the hearts between the two have long been connected.

The two looked at 343 again.

"Old man, see, my wife has come to save me."

Zhang Jue laughed and didn't feel any embarrassment at all about being saved by a woman. He seemed to be very proud.

Just kidding, to have such a powerful wife, it is not because he is more powerful.

Seeing Yang Xue returning, 343 shook his head, a little helpless.

Sure enough, Zhang Jue and the people around him were unpredictable.

After that battle, he was injured, and Yang Xue was on the verge of death.

343 didn't expect her to come back here so soon.

"I haven't seen you for more than a month. Dr. Yang can move freely. Your recovery speed really impresses me."

Yang Xue's face was still a little pale.

It can be seen that her injury is still not healed.

It's just that I sensed that Zhang Jue was in trouble, and things could not be delayed, so I had to return here in advance.

Speaking of the battle between the two, it is indeed very surprising.

So far, no one but 343 and herself knows how she did it.

Her return gave everyone a boost.

She and Zhang Jue fought together, and the outcome was unknown.

The recovery speed of the 343 is also very fast.

While several people were talking, the divine power consumed by his battle with Zhang Jue had also recovered.

The two sides almost came to the same starting line again.

Zhang Jue held Yang Xue's hand, and Uriel also led the angels behind 343.

This battle that determines the fate of mankind is about to break out.

…

All eyes were drawn to the decisive battle ahead.

The Authority's headquarters was empty.

Strictly speaking, it is not empty either.

Number two and number five are still here.

Everyone rushed to the gate to watch the battle.

Only these two people are still sitting in their office.

There was a knock on the door.

No. 2 rubbed his eyebrows and opened the office door.

No surprise to see Number Five waiting for him outside the door.

"Lester, we should go."

said number five.

Number Two glanced back at his desk, then nodded.

Except for some extremists, in fact, most of the staff in the Administration did not want to surrender, and everyone has their own ideas.

And the reason they stay here is to keep things within an acceptable range as much as possible.

This is also the task that No. 1 left to them before his death.

Endure the humiliation, stay as a dog for the enemy, and delay the time for the enemy to slaughter humans as much as possible.

Because only they are most familiar with the Administration, and know best how to manipulate under the eyes of the enemy and let more people go.

So it took so long for Europe to fall.

Now that Zhang Jue has reached the gate of the Administration Bureau, there is no need for them to stay here.

However, just as the two were about to descend the stairs, they met another person head-on.

It was the founder of the Ethics Committee, the bald old Salisbury.

"Where are you going?"

His appearance directly made the plan of the two slip away to no avail.

No. 2 and No. 5 originally thought that everyone was attracted by the battle ahead, and the five old men of the ethics committee were also dead, and no one would notice them.

But they never thought that this Salisbury would appear in front of them.

Unlike the five old men, Salisbury has divine power and should be the first human assistant under 343.

Although No. 2 and No. 5 have never seen him make a move, their strength should be higher than the two of them.

If a sneak attack might be possible, but in a head-to-head battle, the two who have already exhausted their cards have no chance of winning.

"Where are you going?" Salisbury asked again, his voice low but oppressive.

Tuqiongda sees that there is no need to endure at this time. No matter what the final result is, No. 2 and No. 5 have no way out.

The two stood in tandem, posing, ready to fight.

Salisbury snorted.

"Understood."

He looked at No. 5: "I told you a long time ago that we have mastered the position of your body. It is only a matter of minutes to kill you."

With that, he took out a black remote control and pressed the red button on it.

Thousands of miles away in the Antarctic permafrost, a huge iceberg was blown up and sank to the bottom of the sea.

The Sleeping Beauty in the crystal coffin inside closed her eyes forever.

No. 5 and Hunfen have cooperated before, and one of her goals is to put her body in the South Pole.

She probably didn't expect that Bill Horton, the leader of the mixed score, betrayed her on the first day of joining 343.

Five clutched his heart, fell to the ground in pain, convulsed for a moment, and died.

Salisbury looked at No. 2: "Lester, among the thirteen of you, I was most optimistic about you, but you disappointed me too much."

Number two smiled.

"There is an old saying in State C, which is called 'Daos are different, do not conspire with each other.'

Although he knew he was no match for Salisbury, No. 2's eyes were very calm.

Within today, it will all be over.

Salisbury said lightly: "Then, Lester, goodbye."

After he said this, No. 2 was ready to fight.

However, suddenly, a sharp knife pierced his chest.

"Uh-"

Number Two turned back in horror.

See his son, Angelo, holding a slender dagger in a forward stabbing position.

Seeing him turn back, Angelo's eyes dimmed slightly.

"I'm sorry father, I don't want to do that either."

Lester smiled.

"Son, I know you too well. No one can force you. No. 5 told me that you are suspicious, but I still don't want to believe it. Now it seems that I was wrong."

Angelo lowered his head.

He was a little scared and didn't dare to look into his father's eyes.

Leicester was right, it wasn't forced on him at all, or even suggested to Salisbury himself, because only then would Salisbury and 343 truly believe him.

"Father, you taught me from a young age that to achieve great things, you need to know how to give up."

"So you gave me up?"

"…"

"I'm sorry, father."

Angelo didn't dare to look his father's eyes from beginning to end, and after finally apologizing, he pulled the dagger out of No. 2's back.

No. 2 vomited blood, slowly fell to the ground, and died.

"Okay, Angelo, you passed our test." Salisbury smiled at him, "I can't live long at my age, that adult and those angels can't keep staring at this place, As long as there is nothing wrong with the next thing, it won't be long before you take my place and become the master of mankind."

Angelo's eyes shone with a frantic look, but he didn't dare to show it at all.

He bowed and said, "It's all up to the arrangement of the adults."

…

The battle was fierce outside, and No. 2 and No. 5 were also blocked by Salisbury and Angelo on their way to escape.

At this time, the bureau was left unattended.

Two people took advantage of this gap to find something in the warehouse on the negative floor.

After the former headquarters of the Administration was destroyed, many projects were destroyed, and some dangerous projects were all released to slaughter humans.

All the rest are stacked here.

It stands to reason that someone should sort them out and sort them out.

However, the space of this new headquarters building is really limited, and it is impossible to create a separate storage room for each item like before.

Secondly, most people's minds are not here. When everyone is thinking about how to live, no one is willing to take care of these details.

So these things that may be very useful on weekdays are now piled up here like a pile of rubbish.

"did you find it?"

"no."

"Strange, I clearly sensed that that thing is nearby."

"Then keep looking."

"Okay."

These two people were the two administrators, No. 12 and No. 13, who were hunted down by Uriel and then rescued by Cain and Karina.

When everyone went to help Zhang Jue, the two of them didn't know what they were looking for here.

Their identities are actually very different from others.

To be honest, they should also be counted as Zhang Jue's "bosses".

They are one of the thirteen administrators of the Zero Fifth Council of the Anomalous Creatures Administration, who once represented the highest authority of the Administration.

But because of the failure of that battle, now it has ended in this end.

Both of their faces were pale, and they didn't seem to be in good condition.

If the situation is not urgent, they should recuperate for two months before reappearing.

But that time is no longer there.

Where will the fate of mankind go, within today, I am afraid there will be a result.

Most will wait for the outcome of this battle.

But as the Zero Five Council, as one of the thirteen administrators, they couldn't hide in a safe corner and watch Zhang Jue charge for all mankind alone.

Until this moment, they have not forgotten their mission—the existence of the Abnormal Creature Administration is the last line of defense for human safety.

They risked their lives to get here.

It is to activate the last trump card of the Authority - to summon Mary Nakayama.

Help Zhang Jue, or help all mankind, to get through this difficult time.

And to summon Mary Zhongshan, in addition to posing a specific formation, she also needs one key thing, which is the one thing she used before - a teacup.

As long as they find this teacup, they can teleport to the original site of the Administration's headquarters and activate the magic circle.

This teacup has been kept by No. 13. It was lost during the last battle with 343. He found this warehouse through his own induction.

But the two of them have been searching for more than an hour, but have found nothing.

The battle outside has reached a white-hot stage.

If they can't find it, they're probably about to be found.

"Are you looking for this?"

A familiar voice sounded, startling the two.

They looked around and saw Angelo and a bald old man standing at the door of the warehouse.

Angelo was still holding something in his hand, and looking at the shape, it was exactly what they were looking for, the teacup that Mary Zhongshan had used.

"Angelo..."

Seeing this scene, I don't know where No. 12 and No. 13 are, this person has completely surrendered to the enemy.

Compared with No. 2 and No. 5, No. 12 and No. 13 were actually stronger in combat, but the battle was too expensive. The two of them only had 20 to 30% of their strength at their peak, let alone against Solz. Bo, even if a few mobile task forces come, they can kill them.

"I already knew this kid was unreliable." Twelfth said with some hindsight.

"Hey." No. 13 also shook his head, "I wonder how Lord Lester will feel when he finds out."

The two of them didn't know yet that Angelo had killed his father with his own hands.

Salisbury said: "If you are willing to submit, I promise not to kill you."

"Haha." No. 12 smiled like Zhang Jue and looked at Angelo, "I'm sorry, I'm not that softie."

No. 13 also said: "I'm too lazy to engage in the tactics of imagining and condescending, old man, don't go around the corners, everyone, let's have a good fight."

The two of them opened up, angling with Salisbury.

Angelo hides aside.

Salisbury chanted a spell, and wanted to use the divine power lent him by 343 to kill No. 12 and No. 13 in one fell swoop.

However, at the critical moment of his surgery.

A bang sounded.

A gun hit him in the heart.

Salisbury clutched his chest and looked at No. 5, who was standing at the door again, in disbelief.

First, I don't believe that No. 5 is still alive, and second, I don't believe why ordinary firearms can hurt him.

Five answered his two questions.

"I don't have a body, or in other words, every clone is my body, as long as there is one or I can copy it unlimitedly. As for this gun, it is made of 148 (mental occlusion alloy). You are the right person."

Salisbury was half-kneeling on the ground, as if he still had a backhand. No. 5 didn't give him such a chance, bang bang bang, and fired several shots in a row, hitting him in the chest and head.

In fact, if confronted head-on, this gun poses little threat to Salisbury, and he can completely block bullets with magic.

But he was attacked, and when he was wounded, the teleoscosis alloy came into play.

At this moment, UU reading www.uukanshu. com He has degenerated into an ordinary person.

He turned his back to the sky and ended his long life.

As a subordinate of 343, he has done too many things.

No. 5 turned back and looked at Angelo in the corner.

Angelo is just an ordinary person, he does not know magic and has no superpowers.

Although the strength of the three administrators present was greatly reduced than usual, dealing with him was not much harder than pinching an ant to death.

Angelo raised the teacup in his hand high, and said viciously: "Even if you kill me, you don't even think about getting it—"

He paused.

Feel the sweetness in the chest.

He lowered his head and saw the tip of the knife protruding from his back vest.

Behind him, the old voice of No. 2 came.

"I'm sorry, Angelo."