I’m In Charge of SCP

"In this accident, a total of 3 people were killed, 58 people were injured, and 12 containment rooms were destroyed, 10 of which were swallowed by 682. Fortunately, most of the containment rooms attacked by 682 were Euclid-level items, and nothing happened. Serious consequences. At present, 682 has been recontained, and it is temporarily impossible to determine what kind of impact the contents swallowed by it will have on itself, and we will focus on it in the future.”

Three days later, in the O5 office.

Bellamy was making a final summary of the whole affair.

O5-5 holds the report in his hand, flipping through the pages.

"Where's Zhang Jue?" she asked.

"After being swallowed by 682, he disappeared."

O5-5 put down the report in his hand, stared into Bellamy's eyes, and said word by word: "No, know, where, where?"

Cold sweat rolled down Bellamy's forehead.

"My lord, after Zhang Jue was swallowed by 682, 682 resisted for a long time. It took two MTF teams three hours to recontain it. At that time, only 20% of its body was left, and it was swallowed by it. We couldn’t find many of the things that went down. We used special life detectors. In the entire site 19, there were no vital signs of Consultant Zhang. Could it be that he...he has been digested by 682 and died—— "

O5-5 snorted coldly.

"Bellamy, I don't ask anything else, just the statement you just made, do you believe it?"

Bellamy wanted to say something more, but finally shook her head.

Zhang Jue has planned for so long just to meet 682. If the final result is to be eaten by 682, it will probably become the biggest joke of this century.

It's okay to be someone else.

But that was Zhang Jue, a fine individual.

That he died just like that, Bellamy couldn't even convince herself.

The only possibility is that Zhang Jue has already left site 19 through some means.

Bellamy looked down.

He had already foreseen that something would happen, and he had already prepared for it, but he didn't expect it to happen like this.

I didn't hear the conversation between Zhang Jue and 682.

The containment area was also messed up, and Zhang Jue was not even seen in the end.

This is his dereliction of duty.

But from another aspect, it shows how difficult Zhang Jue is to deal with.

Almost everything he did was beyond Bellamy's expectations.

Even beyond everyone's expectations.

At the last moment, O5-5 sensed that something was wrong, and he did not hesitate to intervene in person, but in the end he failed to stop Zhang Jue.

"Show me the list of those missing SCP items," O5-5 said.

Bellamy immediately said, "It's in the appendix of the report."

O5-5 turned to the page and examined it carefully, frowning.

Bellamy said cautiously: "Do you think there is a problem here?"

O5-5 said: "Since Zhang Jue can escape from 682's stomach, these items will naturally not disappear out of thin air. They have probably become the possessions of that consultant Zhang now."

Bellamy's fist was clenched secretly, Zhang Jue dared to openly steal the Foundation's containment, damn it.

"Okay, pack up, we should go."

Site 19 will have one person on duty at site 19 every year, and it is already 2222. After the final debriefing work is completed, O5-5 will leave here.

evening.

Site19 is mapped in golden yellow in the afterglow of the setting sun.

O5-5's vehicle exits the gate of Site 19 and enters the exit road.

It was a 19-kilometer straight road without any objects that could be used as a shelter, and it seemed to lead to the sky all the way.

Soon, another stretched black car came from the opposite side, and the two cars drove towards each other, and finally stopped together.

After parking, the two drivers got out of the car together, walked far away, lit up cigarettes, and began to chat about today's weather.

Two black cars parked in the middle of the road, like two bugs on a long highway.

Three minutes later, the windows on both sides were lowered at the same time. On one side was O5-5 who was about to leave here, and on the other side was a young man with short brown hair.

The young man was holding a game console in his hand. On the screen, Super Mario was surrounded by countless spinning fireballs, and was finally forced to die in a corner.

"Which perverted level is this, is it for people to play?!"

He yelled loudly, but he still restarted a set, showing what real fragrance is with practical actions.

O5-5 looked at him, eyes calm.

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched, and he threw the game console into the car: "Okay, okay, Fifth Sister, don't look at me like that, I'm scared, what are you going to do?"

"Twelve, you haven't answered me yet."

"Oh, Fifth Sister, it's no use urging me." O5-12 scratched his head, "Look, even if I abstain, you are still 2v10, obviously there is no chance of winning, isn't it? Just don't drag me into the pit, Twisted melons are not sweet. Besides, I am a newcomer, what do you want to do, there is no big difference if you have me or not."

O5-5 looked at him, but said nothing.

O5-12 slapped his forehead: "Okay, Fifth Sister, I'll let you know what they want to do first, so the head office can do it."

...

Once O5-12's driver boarded, his car began heading towards Site 19.

O5-12 has been playing games.

After dying countless times, he cursed and wanted to throw the game console out of the car window, but in the end he was reluctant.

Seeing his irritability, the driver smiled: "My lord, is that guy trying to win you over again?"

"That's not it." O5-12 shrugged, "That old woman thinks she is very attractive, and she still wants to seduce me. Is it because the game is not fun or the comics are not good? I don't know about her and the Chaos Insurgency. Well, she just wants to use me as cannon fodder, how could I be fooled by her."

The driver said, "That Consultant Zhang?"

"SCP999 didn't say that, he is the key person to save the world, I don't want to be an enemy of him, I still want to play games, the task of saving the world is left to him."

"But didn't you also say that the information provided by 999 to each of you O5 is only one side. For this kind of pieced together information, as long as one person tells a lie, the conclusions drawn may be completely different."

O5-12 waved his hands irritably: "Tom, we two can be regarded as brothers who grew up wearing a pair of pants. When did you become so gossip? Let me play games for a while?"

The driver laughed and said, "Jerry, it's because we grew up wearing a pair of pants that I know what kind of person you are. You're the one who hides information from the other O5s, right?"

...

at the same time.

Zhang Jue had just stepped off the plane that landed in Switzerland. He carried his luggage and hummed a little song comfortably.

The trip to site19 was fruitful.

Not only got a lot of useful information from Mr. 682, but also obtained a lot of useful things from the containment area of ​​site19 through 682, such as that and that.

It's just a lot of money.

Site19 is a treasure trove, if not for the time constraints, he could arm himself to the teeth.

But that's enough, if it goes on, even a few O5s won't be able to keep him under the backlash of other Foundation personnel.

After getting out of the taxi, Zhang Jue licked his lips as he looked at the administrative building at Site 14.

Lao Tzu is back again, and this time I want to see if this site, which he has already figured out, will bring him any surprises.