I’m In Charge of SCP

　　 In the laboratory, Shirley was sitting on a small stool, Zhang Jue took her hand.

　　 "Brother Zhang Jue, I'm a little scared." The little girl looked down at her toes. She was used to not looking at other people on such occasions.

　　 "It's okay, my brother will always be with you." Zhang Jue comforted her, and then nodded to Cremont next to her.

　　Cremont said a few words on the intercom. After a while, the door of the laboratory opened and Cain walked in.

　　 Outside the laboratory, a team of heavily armed MTFs are on standby, ready to respond to possible accidents.

　　 Many researchers wanted to visit this experiment led by Zhang Jue, but because of Shirley’s special system, they were all rejected.

　　Although Zhang Jue can activate the ability to temporarily invalidate Shirley’s cognitohazard, he wants to minimize the uncertainty of this experiment as a precaution.

　　 Only Cremont is allowed to stay in the laboratory as his assistant, but it also needs to be timed. If the experiment time is too long, once it approaches the critical value, he must also leave.

　　Everything is ready, Zhang Jue looked around and confirmed that there was nothing missing, and said to Cain: "Let's start."

　　 Cain nodded, sat in front of Shirley, and took Shirley's other hand-even if Zhang Jue had no ability to activate, he seemed to be immune to Shirley's cognitohazard.

　　 Cain slowly closed his eyes.

　　 One minute passed, two minutes passed, five minutes passed.

　　 Cain didn't respond, as if he was asleep.

　　Cremont looked at the time and wanted to call Cain, but Zhang Jue stopped him with his eyes.

　　 Two minutes later, Cremont had to withdraw from the laboratory.

　　 Only three of them are left in the laboratory.

　　 A few minutes later, just as Zhang Jue's patience was about to run out, the weird symbol on Cain's forehead suddenly lit up.

　　 A light blue light radiated from the front of Cain's forehead, illuminating the entire laboratory.

　　 Cain, who had never suffered any harm, suddenly started coughing violently, and then vomited a large mouthful of blood.

　　 His blood is red, but it exudes a faint golden light.

　　 After being exposed to the air for a few seconds, it turned into a smoke and disappeared.

"what happened to you?"

　　 Zhang Jue quickly helped Cain.

　　 Cain waved his hand to signal that he was okay.

　　Cremont's voice came from Zhang Jue's headset: "Consultant Zhang, what's wrong, do you want to stop the experiment?"

　　 Zhang Jue glanced at Cain, and Cain shook his head.

　　 Zhang Jue said to the walkie-talkie: "I won't use it for the time being, I will let you know if there is a need."

　　 Cain's face was a little pale, and said, "This little girl's situation is a bit complicated."

　　 Actually Cain didn't say anything, Zhang Jue also knew that the situation was definitely not optimistic.

　　Who is Cain who can make him hurt or even vomit blood? This is no longer a "complex" category that can be summarized.

　　 Cain glanced at Shirley, and said carefully, "I see a shadow in her body."

　　 "Shadow?"

　　 "Yes." Cain said, "The shadow is surrounded by unidentified matter, and the shape cannot be seen clearly. I wanted to get closer, but was repelled by a huge force."

　　 Zhang Jue pinched his chin, thinking about what Cain said.

　　 "Is there a way I can see it?" he asked suddenly.

　　 Cain looked at him: "It's okay, but I'm afraid you can't bear it—"

　　 Zhang Jue waved his hand to interrupt Cain, he knew what Cain was going to say.

　　With Cain's physique, he couldn't completely offset the impact of that power. He was an ordinary person, and he was just looking for death.

　　 But Zhang Jue’s idea is very simple. Shirley’s self-healing ability has saved him many times, and she has always treated him as her brother. Shirley will never be able to do something like this and ask him to stand by.

　　 It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid harm, greed and fear of life, but sometimes you have to keep your bottom line for someone.

　　 "Brother Zhang Jue."

　　 Shirley yelled timidly: "Shirley is okay, don't you—"

　　 Although Shirley is young, she has already seen from Cain's expression how dangerous what Zhang Jue will do next.

　　 She didn't want Zhang Jue to be hurt.

　　 Zhang Jue rubbed her little head as usual: "Speaking of adults, children don't interrupt, just be obedient--"

He said to the headset again: "Next, the experiment will continue. No one is allowed to break into the laboratory without my permission. Cremont, if you still can't hear my voice in an hour, you will take over everything. ."

　　Cremont’s voice came: "Yes!"

　　 Zhang Jue turned to Cain and said calmly: "Let's start."

　　 Cain looked at Zhang Jue.

　　 It took only a minute from his thinking to making a decision.

　　 His expression was calm and calm, and he showed no signs of fear of the danger he might face.

　　 Cain didn't understand what force was driving Zhang Jue.

　　 He sighed, holding Shirley in his left hand, and reaching out to Zhang Jue with his right hand.

　　 Zhang Jue looked at Cain's hand, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times unconsciously, and then handed him his hand like a fate.

　　 is hazy.

　　 Zhang Jue realized that his mind had come to Shirley's subconscious with Cain.

　　 This seems to be a ruin.

　　 is surrounded by broken walls. I don’t see what it was like before. It’s probably a city?

　　 Under Cain's leadership, the two went all the way.

　　 Cain stopped in front of a broken gate.

　　 "It's ahead." He said to Zhang Jue, "But I can't go there."

　　 Zhang Jue nodded ~www.novelmt.com~ understand his subtext.

　　 If Cain is hurt by that strange force again, the two of them will most likely be trapped in Shirley's subconscious and never get out.

　　 Zhang Jue stepped into the gate alone.

　　 Inside the gate seems to be an altar, the altar is very large, and its diameter is nearly 100 meters.

　　 Zhang Jue walked to the center of the altar, and then he saw what Cain said, the huge shadow-not so much a shadow, Zhang Jue felt that it was more appropriate to describe it as "cocoon".

　　 Zhang Jue wanted to continue to approach, but the air around him seemed to become viscous. Every step he took, he had to expend a lot of effort.

　　 He struggling forward, when he crossed a certain line, the whole altar suddenly shook.

　　 "Boom——"

　　 Zhang Jue felt like his head was hammered by a hammer, and the huge mental shock made him unstable.

　　 "Oh-"

　　 Like Cain, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the scene in front of him began to blur.

　　 Zhang Jue put the tip of his tongue against his front teeth and took a savage bite, the smell of blood filled his mouth.

　　 There was a pain in the heart, but his spirit also recovered a bit.

　　 I don't know how his external flesh manifests, but his spirit is indeed quite exhausted.

　　 If he doesn't go back, he will definitely be killed by that huge cocoon.

　　 But Zhang Jue did not hesitate at all, with the huge trauma, he continued to move forward with difficulty.

　　 Countless hallucinations flashed before his eyes.

　　 He saw that he was dismembered and eaten by a bunch of bugs, but his footsteps never stopped.

I do not know how long it has been.

　　 He opened his eyes.

　　 found that he had come to the very center of the altar.

　　 And that huge cocoon is right beside him.