I’m In Charge of SCP

"Consultant Zhang, long time no see."

When Zhang Jue entered the room, the person sitting on the sofa smiled slightly.

Seeing that face, Zhang Jue was stunned: "Smith?"

"It's me." Old Will Smith nodded, stood up, and bowed deeply to Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue was overjoyed, and quickly went around to the sofa to help him up, and looked him up and down.

"Is your injury healed?"

Old Smith nodded: "It's not completely healed yet, but the action is no problem."

Not only is it harmless, even places like foundation sites can sneak in casually, which is comparable to some trained special forces.

A few months ago, Smith Sr. escaped from SCP-1351 (Möbius Hole) with one life saved, but also with very serious injuries.

Zhang Jue found a place for him to recuperate slowly. He originally wanted to go to site 19 to get some SCP-500 (panacea) for him, but at that time he rode 682 to make troubles everywhere, and because of time constraints, he couldn’t find it , This has always been Zhang Jue's regret.

Unexpectedly, he recovered by himself.

And judging by his expression, I believe he will recover in a short time, which is really a surprise.

Zhang Jue now bears the title of Minister of Antimemetics, but he has no one under his command.

Now that the old Smith has recovered from his injury, he only needs to wait for the young Smith to return from his mission, and his team will be considered.

Now that Old Smith was here, Zhang Jue wasn't sleepy any more. He opened a bottle of red wine he scavenged from Yang Wenbai, regardless of whether Old Smith could drink it, anyway, he poured it for him first.

"Did you come here directly after you recovered from your injury?"

"No, before coming here, I went to other places first."

"Is there no problem with your identity?"

"I have a fake document from the Foundation, which can be used in this world."

"Oh, that's not bad."

The two chatted for a while, and Old Smith's eyes suddenly became serious.

"Consultant Zhang, I have something to tell you."

Zhang Jue took a sip of his wine: "There's nothing polite between us.

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Old Smith nodded: "It seems that something is going to happen in this world."

Zhang Jue looked at him: "Why do you see that?"

"In the past few months, I have been to South America, Africa, Mexico, Siberia and other places, and found that many strange things happened. Ordinary people may not be aware of them, but I can feel that they must be caused by some SCP projects. Containment breaches have occurred at some sites, although this is normal, but it gives me the feeling that similar things are indeed becoming more and more frequent."

Old Smith looked dignified. He has been a human being in two lifetimes, and he has his own news channel for these matters.

One place and one city may not be a big deal, but if the SCP projects all over the world have entered an active period, it will definitely not be a good thing for human beings.

Zhang Jue nodded.

Think about what happened recently.

Even the Cult of the Broken God is starting to come alive, apparently one of them.

The three-year period has not yet come, but the world seems to be rehearsing the impending catastrophe, ready to welcome it at any time.

Old Smith also took a sip of wine: "Consultant Zhang, what are you going to do?"

what to do?

Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows.

According to the urine nature of the Foundation, when encountering such a big event, there must be many backups.

Even restarting the world is not impossible.

However, he couldn't bet all his treasures on the foundation.

Both sides are clear that everyone is using each other at present.

When it was really a matter of life and death, the betrayer would definitely not even blink an eye.

All he can do now is try to make himself as strong as possible.

Three years later, when disaster strikes, only one's own strength can be the best protection.

The two talked all night.

Old Smith has a special status.

He no longer has any trust in the Foundation.

So before dawn, under Zhang Jue's cover, he left site 14.

Zhang Jue found him a foothold in Jianghai City so that he could be at his disposal at any time.

Zhang Jue thought that he would not be needed for a while, after all, he didn't have any urgent matters right now.

However, things in this world are like this. Often when you feel that you have nothing to do with yourself, trouble will come soon.

On the second day after site14 was attacked, a telegram was sent from the headquarters that two Foundation sites in Mei Country and Goose Country were attacked.

Caused some SCP items to be lost.

Although no organization has claimed responsibility for the two attacks on the Foundation, according to internal discussions within the Foundation, it is agreed that the person who did the work should be related to the Church of the Broken God.

This is very strange.

The Church of the Broken God is not an orthodox religion, and the total number of believers in the world is only 300,000. The core of its organization was expelled to a certain island by the Foundation and GOC, and it was difficult to protect itself.

But this time, such a big counterattack was organized.

This is inconsistent with their previous style of conduct.

And most importantly, it worked.

You know, they don't inherit part of the SCP's mantle like the Chaos Insurgency.

Except for site 14, where Zhang Jue was in command, the other two sites that were attacked were damaged to varying degrees, almost causing a large-scale failure.

Foundation executives, known as the O5 Council, expressed shock and outrage.

However, due to some other reasons, almost all the personnel available within the foundation—such as Leshan and Leshui—were involved in another incident, and the headquarters was unable to send a person who could be in charge of the matter for a while. .

The O5 Council discussed and discussed, and it seemed that only Zhang Jue could take on this important task.

Firstly, his level is high enough, and he can overwhelm those local snakes at any station, not afraid that they will not cooperate.

Secondly, he has a meticulous mind and a quick mind, which is suitable for investigating such unimaginable things.

So, a week later, the appointment order for Zhang Jue was issued to site14, making him fully responsible for the matter.

"Well, I've just been back for a few days, and I'm going on a business trip again. These O5s are wary of me and want me to do things at the same time. They're really idiots."

Holding the appointment order, Zhang Jue shook his head and sighed.

Zhang Jue was the only one who dared to scold O5 so blatantly in the foundation.

Simmons on the side didn't dare to answer, so he could only smile and said, "It's still because of your outstanding ability, Consultant Zhang."

"I like to hear what you say." Zhang Jue patted him on the shoulder, "Eh? No, Simmons, shouldn't you be in the laboratory now? Why come here to talk nonsense when you have time."

Simmons scratched his head: "Consultant Zhang, I heard that the incident you are in charge of this time involves site15..."

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Zhang Jue nodded.

The two accident sites this time, one is site 118 in Siberia, and the other is site 15 on the west coast of Meiguo.

Simmons smiled: "Consultant Zhang, as far as I know, SCP-079 (the old AI) is in that site."

I see.

Simmons is a top student in the Department of Computer Science. Zhang Jue remembers that he once said that his ideal is to study the code and implementation logic of 079.

Perhaps in the eyes of Simmons, 079 is like a work of art.

His inventor has passed away, but it is one of his wishes in this life to be able to meet and have a few words with 079.

Zhang Jue said with a smile: "You want to see 079, I don't care. It just so happens that my first stop is going to Siberia, and then to Meiguo. You should apply with the foundation now, there should be time."