I’m In Charge of SCP

　　 "Consultant Zhang, what are you doing?"

　　 Davis looked puzzled when he saw Zhang Jue drew his gun to face each other.

　　Suddenly, several people were taken aback by Zhang Jue's sudden behavior.

　　 But Haier and his assistant are both SCP members after all, so there is no action.

　　 There are no vain people under the prestige. After the site14 site invasion, Zhang Jue's reputation in the Foundation has become very well-known.

　　 He must have his reason for doing this.

　　 Zhang Jue pointed a gun at Hunter's head and smiled at Davis: "Brother, haven't you found out yet? He is not Hunter at all."

"Why?" Davis was shocked when he heard Zhang Jue say this. "I and Hunter are very good friends. Anyone who wants to pretend to be him can't escape my eyes. There is a scar on his left ear. He was cut out by the enemy when he was saving me. I remember the shape of the scar. Others can't pretend to be!"

　　 Davis was absolutely determined, but Hayl was a little shaken.

　　 He looked at Hunter who was sitting on the rock, and he found that Hunter's left earlobe was missing a piece of meat, and the scar was blurred. It seemed that it happened a long time ago. This kind of thing cannot be faked.

　　 Hunter said immediately: "Davis, don't believe these people from the SCP Foundation, they want to separate us!"

　　 Davis looked at Zhang Jue, then at Hunter, and touched his back without a trace, where there was his gun.

　　 Haier and his assistant immediately looked at Davis vigilantly, for fear that he would suddenly get into trouble.

　　 The scene became tense for a while.

　　 The GOC and the Foundation have always been at odds. Although there is cooperation, it is not unheard of that incidents of sword and gun confrontation have happened.

　　 The conflict is on the verge.

　　 Zhang Jue's face doesn't matter.

　　 "Brother Davis, there is no proof. I know you won't believe what I say. In fact, it is very easy to prove that this person is not Hunter-just take off his helmet."

　　 Take off the helmet?

　　 Davis did not understand what Zhang Jue meant.

　　 Haier and his assistants didn't understand either.

　　 But still the same sentence.

　　Zhang Jue, this person has a lot of work, he always has a way to let you follow his rhythm.

　　 After he finished speaking, he immediately turned his eyes to Hunter: "Do you dare to take off your helmet for everyone to see?"

　　 Zhang Jue's eyes are sharp, like an eagle.

　　 Hunter was stared at, and he stuttered: "No, no, why should I take off the helmet, Davis, don't listen to him, let's kill them together!"

　　 Davis is not a parallel importer after all. It is impossible for him to deny his friend's identity just because of Zhang Jue's word, but Hunter's appearance is strange and seems a little guilty, as if his helmet is really weird.

　　 "Hunter, take off your helmet." Davis said, "I assure you that if he can't show evidence, I will not betray the organization even if he desperately died."

　　 Seeing Davis also began to doubt himself, Hunter said anxiously: "No, Davis, you have to believe me, they are using you—"

　　 "It's so long-winded."

　　 Zhang Jue couldn't stand this kind of nutritious conversation anymore, he pulled the trigger in his hand.

"boom!"

　　 The sound of gunfire came, everyone was taken aback, no one thought that Zhang Jue would shoot at this time.

　　 Davis thought that Zhang Jue was going to kill people, his eyes were red, and he was going to fight Zhang Jue desperately when he came up.

　　 Zhang Jue waved his hand immediately and pointed in Hunter's direction: "Look at—"

　　 It turned out that Zhang Jue's shot didn't hit Hunter's body, but broke the strap of his helmet.

　　 Under the strong vibration, the helmet broke off Hunter's head and fell to the ground.

　　 Davis looked at Hunter and was shocked.

　　 Not only him, but even Ha'el and his assistants were dumbfounded, they could put an egg in their mouths.

The original Hunter looked the same as Davis, a **** man, but the current "Hunter", although he still wears that GOC armed suit, his face turned into a white man with a With a mustache, he looks at least fifty or sixty years old.

"this……"

　　 Davis's brain suddenly stuck, unable to organize language at all.

　　 Haier and his assistant also looked at Zhang Jue, seeking an explanation.

　　 Only Zhang Jue did not show the slightest surprise at the reality version of "The Great Change of Living Man" that had just happened. It seemed that he had expected such a result a long time ago.

　　 Zhang Jue kept his posture, still pointing the pistol at "Hunt"'s head, picked up the helmet that had fallen, put it in his hand and turned it around.

　　 "It's very simple." He said, "This thing is not a GOC helmet at all, but SCP-180."

　　 Item Number: SCP-180 (identity stealing hat)

　　 Item level: Euclid

　　 Description: SCP-180 is in the form of a hat or other forms of headgear or hair accessories. The identity of the subject who puts SCP-180 on his head will be "stolen" by the hat.

　　This effect will cause the original owner to be completely unrecognizable, even people who are very familiar with the original owner cannot recognize the original owner.

　　 Once SCP-180 steals the identity of the original owner, when SCP-180 is placed on the head of any other subject, the identity of the original owner will be copied to the second subject.

　　 This phenomenon not only occurs in humans, but also in animals or still life. For example, when a hat is placed on a dog, a statue, or a coffee table, others will think that they are the original owners of SCP-180.

　　As the host changes, the appearance of SCP-180 will also change, but this effect is only visual.

　　 This object has appeared in the form of top hats, beanies, baseball caps, tie-dye printed toe caps, hairpins, hijab veils worn by *** women, and motorcycle helmets.

Research has not yet been able to explain how or why the radiation (visual and infrared) manipulated by SCP-180 produces illusions~www.novelmt.com~Special Containment Procedures: For safety reasons, all headgear is strictly restricted in the containment site (Including hairpins and bows) wearing, violators of this rule must be subject to body searches, on-site action audits, and DNA identification tests.

　　 Hearing what Zhang Jue said, Ha'el only remembered that some time ago, some anomalous items on some Foundation sites were stolen, and one of them was SCP-180.

　　 It's not that he didn't know about this, but he didn't expect that 180 would appear here.

However, this also raised questions about Haier. 180 would steal the identity of the original owner and cover it on the current owner. Even Hunter’s good friend Davis could not see through it. How did Zhang Jue know that he was a fake? of?

　　 After being seen through by Zhang Jue, the white Hunter changed the look of Hunter's just now, his expression became unpredictable, as if he was not worried about his situation at all.

　　 It seems that even if his identity is seen through, he still has the confidence to escape, and even fight back.

　　 He looked at Zhang Jue and asked with a smile: "The foundation is really talented, young people, you are very good, can you tell me how you saw me through?"

According to the general routine, at this time our protagonist should list a lot of details that are difficult for ordinary people to observe, tell the person’s flaws, flaunt his keen observation and precise reasoning, in order to "when you rule out all impossible situations , And the rest, no matter how unbelievable it is, it’s the truth.” As the ending, complete a beautiful pretense.

　　 But who is Zhang Jue, the master who never plays cards according to the routine.

　　 saw him dash up and slapped the white man Hunter on the head.

　　 "I haven't spoken yet, who the **** asked you to talk!"