I’m In Charge of SCP

"Consultant Zhang, this ADS-2 transport plane is the most advanced transport plane in our army. It was put into use only one month before the end of the war. There are only three in our country. Its airframe is made of special technology, which can avoid the enemy to the greatest extent. The radar search, now it has been set to autopilot, and the target is Switzerland. After flying to the destination, its AI system will automatically search for a local suitable landing place for landing. Of course, Consultant Zhang can also make an forced landing manually—"

With Ye Huan's help, Zhang Jue got a state-of-the-art plane early the next morning.

The aircraft's research and development personnel are explaining the various parameters of the aircraft to Zhang Jue.

Generally speaking, such advanced gadgets have automatic driving functions, especially after adding AI technology, theoretically, even if no one is sitting in the cockpit, it can fly to the destination by itself. The driver will manually adjust various parameters only when an "accident" occurs.

Zhang Jue waved his hand.

"Liu Gong, I can't remember what you've said so much, besides, do you think the other party will give me time to land?"

Liu Gong touched his head with few hairs on it, glanced reluctantly at the various instruments in the cockpit, and smiled bitterly.

This ADS-2 transport aircraft was developed by his team for nearly ten years, and it is unknown how many problems have been overcome.

And for the first time in actual combat, what he received was this kind of mission that seemed likely to fail.

This is just a transport plane. It is not even equipped with a weapon system, but Zhang Jue will drive it to the enemy's base camp.

Zhang Jue was right, no matter how advanced the camouflage technology it possessed, after it was assigned to Zhang Jue, its tragic fate was already doomed.

After Liu Gong got off the plane, Ye Huan and his guards got on the plane.

"Consultant Zhang, do you really need a small escort? The people I found for you may not be strong, but they have absolutely no problem with loyalty and willpower. Even if they can't help much, at least they won't give You make trouble."

Zhang Jue looked at the team of death squads behind Ye Huan, smiled and shook his head: "Ye Huan (Harmony) army is humble, I know that your people are all soldiers who are chosen from thousands of miles, and I believe that too. There is no problem with their abilities, but the enemies I am facing are a group of demons and ghosts, instead of following me to die, they can only show their true strength by staying by your side."

Ye Huan nodded and patted Zhang Jue on the shoulder.

"Consultant Zhang, it's really not easy for you to have such strength at such a young age. If it wasn't for the wrong time and occasion, I really want to have a few drinks with you."

Zhang Jue said with a smile: "General Ye Huan, put away your tricks. Now I have no choice but to attack. I don't need this aggressive method, and I have no way out."

Ye Huan was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

After Ye Huan left, Zhang Jue familiarized himself with the structure of the plane and waited for a few more minutes, but Ning Suiyu still did not come.

Thinking of her weird expression last night, Zhang Jue shrugged.

These women, I don't know what's going on in their heads all day long, so I can't understand.

He smiled helplessly and pressed the switch to start the plane.

AI driving gives voice prompts.

"ADS-2 transport aircraft is starting up,

This destination, longitude 7°30′25″, latitude 46°25′10″ north, the plane has 30 seconds to take off, you can cancel this operation before takeoff, the countdown starts: thirty, twenty-nine, Twenty-eight……"

Thirty seconds later, this strangely shaped plane slowly started on the runway, gradually accelerated, and finally flew into the sky with a strange arc.

In the barracks, Ning Suiyu stared blankly at the birds flying in the sky.

Beside her, Ke Zhengde couldn't help asking: "Station Master Ning, do you really want to do this?"

Ning Suiyu nodded.

"Tell everyone, if you are willing to follow me, be prepared, if you don't want... I will not force them."

...

Zhang Jue was on a military transport plane, which was much faster than ordinary civil aviation.

But in order to prevent being discovered by the local authorities, Liu Gong deliberately set up several arcs in the flight route to avoid the enemy's airspace, but in this case, the distance would be half as far.

If everything goes well, Zhang Jue will arrive in Switzerland in ten hours.

But he doesn't think he can fly directly to the headquarters of the Authority with this plane. After all, Europe has already fallen, and no one knows what will happen there. Maybe he was shot down by enemy missiles just after he entered the sky over Europe. up.

But for the last few hours at least, he should be able to rest easy.

Zhang Jue leaned back in the tall driver's seat, resting his feet on the driver's panel with no quality at all. Anyway, he couldn't understand those numbers.

He shook the goblet in his hand, the liquid in it made a crisp sound and exuded a fresh fragrance.

The sun shines on his body through the glass of the cab, which is warm and very comfortable.

Since returning to this world, he has been very busy, eager to find out what happened, and rarely has such leisure time.

Until then, he had no time to review some of the things that happened before.

The end of the world appeared in the form of massacre of human beings by the Authority, which was indeed somewhat beyond his expectations.

In order to meet this disaster, the Administration did not know how much preparations had been made, not to mention those weaponized projects, just ordinary missiles and nuclear bombs were a big basket.

I didn't expect these things to be used in humans in the end.

I don't know if that counts as irony.

The Administration has "protected" human beings for so many years, is it just to fatten up and then kill them?

The reason why the ethics committee issued such an order should be related to those angels.

So why did the group of angels kill so many humans?

Because the number of human beings is too large, the environment is destroyed, and the ecology of the earth is disturbed?

Thinking of this, Zhang Jue almost laughed out loud.

If that's the case, then they could probably have a good talk with the Serpent's Hand.

In any case, Zhang Jue could not agree with this kind of thing.

In addition, there is a bigger puzzle in Zhang Jue's mind.

And the riddle of this puzzle has only three letters - MRW.

A long time ago, he had confirmed that it was not a peer organization of the Authority, but unique to this world.

And their only goal is to kill him.

From Dr. Li, the source of all evil, to the death of the painter, Zhang Jue and MRW fought back and forth many times.

Although the number of this organization is small, it can bring him great trouble every time.

After the painter's death, they disappeared and were never seen again.

But Zhang Jue didn't think the matter was over.

The leader of the opponent has never shown up. With the consistent behavior of this organization, he must be hiding somewhere, waiting to give him a fatal blow.

So when Zhang Jue was preparing for the end of the world, he was always on guard against the other party.

And the most incomprehensible thing happened to Zhang Jue.

After he fell into a coma, when he returned to his own world, he actually saw this name in the book his father gave him.

The pen name of the author of that book is MRW.

No matter what, Zhang Jue never imagined that he had already had an intersection with this name when he was very young.

This is definitely not a coincidence.

Because that book was brought home by my father.

And everything my father does has a deep meaning.

He had seen the monster in the book, so he was able to survive.

And this also made him confirm one thing - these two worlds are not unrelated.

Although what exactly the name stands for, he still hasn't figured it out.

But his intuition told him that he was getting close to the truth.

Why did his world become like that.

Why in this world would someone hunt him down.

He's about to know the answer.

Zhang Jue drank the Sprite in the cup in one gulp.

He hadn't been this excited in a long time.

Before he knew it, Zhang Jue fell asleep lying on the chair.

I don't know how long it took before I woke up in a daze.

He glanced at his watch and found that the hour hand had already pointed to 8.

He set off from the outskirts of the capital around noon, that is to say, he had been flying for more than eight hours by now.

In theory, it should have reached near Europe.

The sky outside is bright.

The average time difference between country C and Europe is about six or seven hours.

In other words, it should be one or two o'clock in the afternoon European time.

Just as Zhang Jue wanted to follow Liu Gong's instructions to check his current location, he heard a bang, and then the whole plane trembled violently.

Zhang Jue couldn't stand still, and his whole body was photographed on the windshield.

Fortunately, the glass is very strong, so he didn't fly out at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Immediately afterwards, the AI ​​driving system sounded an alarm.

"Alarm! Encountered enemy attack, left wing engine damaged, 40% damaged—"

"Damn!"

Zhang Jue covered his forehead and couldn't help cursing.

Before he set off, he was ready to be bombed down, but he didn't expect that it would be a prophecy.

As soon as it reached the European border, the enemy's missiles arrived as promised.

Before he could complain, the fuselage vibrated again, and this time the vibration was more violent, and the entire cab glowed red.

"Alert! Encountered enemy attack, left wing engine damaged, 95% damaged—"

Before the damn alarm was finished, Zhang Jue felt dizzy.

The left wing was hit by two missiles and was completely scrapped.

The plane is like a bird with a broken wing, rolling in the air and swooping down.

"fvck!!"

Zhang Jue swears and grabs the seat tightly to stabilize his figure.

But it is useless for him to stabilize, the plane cannot be stabilized.

About two or three minutes later, this very advanced transport plane crashed into a forest below, and the remaining right wing was also cut off by a large number of trees, and then a violent explosion occurred, igniting a raging fire .

The plane was shot down at an altitude of 10,000 meters, no matter who was inside, the chance of surviving was zero.

But he is Zhang Jue.

If even this level of attack cannot be resolved, there is no need to come here to die.

After a while, a black hole appeared from the edge of the fire scene, and Zhang Jue walked out from it.

It was almost January at this time, and the temperature in Europe was also very low.

The woods had lost all their leaves and were very dry.

There is a good chance that the fire will turn into a huge wildfire.

But Zhang Jue couldn't control that much anymore, he walked down the mountain all the way, blowing a little tune.

Because he had already seen a road not far below.

After the enemy shot him down, they would definitely come to check the situation, so he planned to go there and wait there first, to surprise the people who came here.

As he was thinking like this, before he took a few steps, he felt a gust of wind flash past, as if something jumped out of the sea of ​​flames behind him, rushing towards his back with extremely high temperature.

Zhang Jue turned around almost like a conditioned reflex, and caught the opponent's insidious punch.

It seemed that the enemy was coming much faster than he expected.

When he saw the appearance of the enemy, Zhang Jue couldn't help but let out an admiration.

"I'm Cao, so fucking cool."

It was a skeleton that attacked Zhang Jue from behind.

He is two heads taller than Zhang Jue, and about as tall as Yao Ming.

And the most astonishing thing is that its whole body is covered with a group of bright white flames.

The temperature of the flame was very high, and Zhang Jue held his fist, so he could clearly feel the burning sensation.

With Zhang Jue's current physique, it would take at least a thousand degrees to hurt him.

This flaming skeleton is very recognizable, so Zhang Jue recognized what it was at a glance—number 060 Alpha (hell-flame fierce bone).

He also finally knew that what the enemy used to attack his plane was not a simple missile, there should be many 060s used to summon this skeleton.

It seems that the enemy is very clear that he is in that plane.

They knew that simply shooting down the plane would definitely not kill him.

That's why I used 060 Alpha to make this killer.

But it can only be said that they underestimated Zhang Jue.

Although the temperature of 060 was extremely high, it was just at the critical point that Zhang Jue could tolerate, and it was not enough to cause him fatal damage.

Seeing that his sneak attack was seen through, 060 let out a hey laugh, pulled out the hand held by Zhang Jue with his backhand, grabbed Zhang Jue's arm, and prepared to throw him over the shoulder.

But Zhang Jue is not so easy to get along with.

Now that you know what this thing is, you just need to prescribe the right medicine.

I only heard Zhang Jue laughing.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of tons of water poured down from 060's head in an instant.

Although 060 has a high temperature and strong combat effectiveness, its weaknesses are also very obvious.

Surrounded by a mass of flame suppressors for only a short period of time, it becomes very weak and ends up in a cloud of ash.

It probably never thought that someone could carry dozens of tons of water with them.

After solving 060, Zhang Jue clapped his hands, and then continued to walk down the road.

The opponent's preparations are full, and if one wave fails, there will definitely be another wave.

He wondered what the enemy would use against him.

A few minutes later, Zhang Jue came to the road below.

And this time, the enemy did not disappoint him.

Look at the lanky shy guy on the left, and the peanut-like sculpture on the right.

Zhang Jue suddenly remembered the question on the Internet - what should you do if you paste 096's photo on 173's face?

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Thanks to Qin Zhidaoer, the president of the Twilight Sages Association and several other bigwigs for their rewards.

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