I’m In Charge of SCP

The time is February 19, 2222.

Unknowingly, Zhang Jue has been in the SCP world for more than a year.

But he still has a fresh memory of what happened after he just came here.

682's execution failed, and he suggested Shirley to assist in containment.

The plan was successful, but he was also pushed towards Shirley by an invisible hand.

He always thought Dr. Li did it.

But Dr. Li denied the matter before he died.

He recovered the surveillance video with the help of Simmons.

In the video, only Yang Xue is closest to him.

Others have no possibility of committing crimes.

For a while, Zhang Jue doubted the authenticity of the video.

Because he spent the longest time with Yang Xue.

It's easy to deceive a person for a while, but if Yang Xue can deceive him all the time, it can only show that his clever mind is a joke.

Eliminate the impossible, and what remains, no matter how incredible, is the truth.

Zhang Jue, who believed in this sentence, wanted to ask Yang Xue to confirm the situation as soon as he saw the video.

But he knew that it was useless to ask.

Because even if Yang Xue really did it, would she admit it?

But he came anyway.

The intervention of the Chaos Insurgency gave him a chance to learn the truth.

At this moment, Yang Xue's consciousness was blurred, and she would answer truthfully to all the things she knew.

He has always regarded Yang Xue as a friend, so he hesitated for a moment.

But his strong curiosity drove him to ask the question he had been struggling with for a long time: "Dr. Yang, at site 14, the person who pushed me to Shirley was you?"

Yang Xue's expression was dull, still mechanical.

She only said three words.

"not me."

Zhang Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that his mind is normal.

Zhang Jue continued: "Who is that?"

"I...don't know." Yang Xue replied.

have no idea?

Zhang Jue never expected this answer.

He remembers it well.

In that video, although the hand that pushed him was not photographed, with Yang Xue's position at that time, she would definitely see anyone approaching, why didn't she know?

Could it be that Yang Xue was mentally controlled by others at that time?

There is such a possibility, but not great.

Zhang Jue pinched his chin and fell into deep thought again.

Yang Xue's answer made him heave a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he threw the question back to him.

It wasn't Yang Xue, it wasn't Dr. Li, so who pushed him, Satan?

The red mist gradually dissipated, and the energy of the magic circle gradually disappeared.

All the staff, including Yang Xue, fell into a coma.

Although he still hasn't regained consciousness, he looks much better than before.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and Smith walked in covered in mud, holding the SCP-127 (living gun) given to him by Zhang Jue in his hand.

"How is it? You're not injured, are you?" Zhang Jue looked up at him.

Smith shook his head: "I led those people around the city, but they couldn't find me. Ten minutes ago, they retreated, and I rushed back. Now there is no one outside, because of you, Consultant Zhang."

Zhang Jue nodded: "It's the people from the Chaos Insurgency. They captured the staff of the Foundation and interrogated them here. Their leader has been driven away by me."

Smith looked around, and from the traces at the scene, he could tell how thrilling the battle here was just now.

Zhang Jue broke into the enemy's rear alone, but was not injured at all. His strength was really unfathomable.

"Anything else?" Smith asked.

Zhang Jue shook his head and pointed at the arrested staff members: "They were all mentally affected and fell into a coma. We need to wait for the foundation to rescue them."

"I just saw someone playing a signal flare in the distance, which looks like the standard of the Foundation. They must be able to find this place soon."

Zhang Jue glanced at Yang Xue who was in a coma, and said, "I hope so.

"

...

Half an hour later, an MTF team finally came to the church and quickly surrounded it.

A man who looked like a captain shouted loudly: "Listen, people inside, you are surrounded, and you are given five minutes to surrender—"

He yelled twice, but there was no response in the church.

He summoned his two vice-captains, ready to give the order to attack.

The door of the church creaked and was pushed open.

A man in Foundation uniform stepped out.

"Which team are you from?"

All MTF members point their guns at him.

"Who are you?" asked the captain.

Smith holds his ID aloft in his right hand.

"I'm Special Assistant to the Special Advisor of the SCP Foundation, Will Smith—Which team are you?"

"We are the 'koala' team, Assistant Smith, please put down your weapons and come out from inside, we will take over here."

Smith didn't seem to hear what the captain said, and continued to shout: "Consultant Zhang Jue Zhang is also here, and he wants to see Le Shui."

"I have received a mission to come here to find those missing foundation staff members. What you said is not within my accusation, and I cannot directly contact Mr. Leshui."

Smith seemed to have expected the other party to say this, and he continued to shout: "Consultant Zhang's original words are, 'If I don't see Le Shui, no one in the house will be able to take it away, and anyone outside, come in. die a'"

The koala team has been ordered by Leshui.

They were the ones who confronted Zhang Jue outside the waterworks.

So the captain was very aware of the feud between Zhang Jue and Le Shui.

He also knew how arrogant Zhang Jue was.

Facing dozens of submachine guns and a few sniper rifles, Zhang Jue did not retreat a single step.

Not to mention him, even if Mr. Le Shui came in person, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get any benefits.

The captain thought for a moment, and then called Le Shui's private phone.

After the call was connected, Le Shui seemed to have expected such a situation, and said, "Give them the call."

The captain threw the phone far away to Smith.

Smith caught it firmly, then opened the door and walked in.

Zhang Jue sat on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Hearing Smith walk in, he reached for the phone.

It seems that this result has long been expected.

He and Le Shui are the same people.

"Mr. Zhang Jue." Le Shui's voice came from the other end, "Long time no see."

"I really don't want to see you." Zhang Jue said lazily, "I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back, and Leshan will lose a brother for nothing."

Leshan Leshui is a pair of brothers, Zhang Jue and Leshan have a very good relationship, but his relationship with Leshui is very bad. Probably he doesn't like this kind of people who play tricks - he doesn't like other people to play, playing by himself is still very enjoyable leather.

"Consultant Zhang, so what do you want to say to me?" Le Shui's voice didn't fluctuate at all, as if he didn't hear Zhang Jue's provocation at all.

Zhang Jue didn't bother to show off his quick tongue, so he went straight to the point.

"The hospital outside the small town of Clamida, you were the one who evacuated the MTF team."

His words were interrogative sentences, but he used the tone of a definite statement.

Because before Zhang Jue asked this question, he already knew the answer.

"It's me." Le Shui admitted without the slightest pause.

"Then presumably, the patient inside has also been transferred."

"That's right."

Zhang Jue's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was cold: "Since most of the security forces have been withdrawn, why do you keep Yang Xue and those medical staff there and let them go to die?"

On the other side of the phone, Le Shui's voice was still calm and terrifying: "Consultant Zhang, although you are a special consultant of the foundation, I am not obliged to report some things to you. If you have any opinions on my behavior, you can report to the headquarters or File an objection directly to the O5 council, and they'll send someone to review."

Le Shui is confident.

Zhang Jue knew that if he dared to do this, there would naturally be support behind him.

If I remember correctly, it should be O5-10.

Zhang Jue paused, and gave Le Shui an ultimatum.

"The hospital was destroyed, and the patients were transferred by you. There is no need for those medical staff to stay here and take risks. They are now under some kind of magic, and they are unconscious. I will hand them over to your team, Le Shui, I It doesn't matter who you take orders from, but if you let me know that you are entrapping them again, be careful that I will tear out your intestines, I will do what I say."

...

Zhang Jue handed over all the medical staff to the "koala" team, except Yang Xue.

After all, to Zhang Jue, Le Shui was not a trustworthy person.

For now, Yang Xue is the only clue he has.

He didn't dare to hand over this chick to others rashly.

Zhang Jue and Smith took Yang Xue to a service area closest to the town of Cramingda to rest, and then transferred to a hospital.

After a detailed examination, Yang Xue's brain was fine. The most likely reason for her coma was that the brain cells were in an abnormally excited state for a long time and needed to be fully rested.

In this way, Yang Xue was in a coma for three days and three nights, and finally opened her eyes in one afternoon.

She stood up with difficulty, let herself lean against the head of the bed, and looked around her surroundings.

This is a hospital, through the window, she can see many patients and doctors walking around outside.

Then, he was probably rescued from those intruders.

Yang Xue sighed.

Ever since Le Shui took all the patients and the MTF team away that night, she has always had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, the invasion happened.

As the overall person in charge, she directed everyone to escape from that emergency passage.

The two MTFs withdrew one after another, leaving only a team of security personnel, who could not resist the enemy's attack at all.

Although they succeeded in reaching the small town of Claminder, they were eventually captured by the enemy.

She was knocked out, and what happened afterwards is unknown.

Yang Xue leaned against the head of the bed, probably because she had been in a coma for too long, and felt her head hurt a little.

But she didn't care at all.

She felt that the whole thing was weird.

Especially the role of Le Shui in it is a little hard to explain, but she can't think at all now.

Yang Xue sighed.

If only he was here.

That person is the best at unraveling such complicated situations.

But Yang Xue also knew that it was impossible.

He should be thousands of miles away by now.

With his personality, he probably lives a life of sleeping until he wakes up naturally.

Yang Xue was thinking about it, and then there was a loud noise from outside the corridor.

"What's the matter? This month's wages are delayed? Accountant Zhang, please put me through the phone number of Station Master Huang. Don't worry, I will definitely not scold him! You bastard, dare to default on my salary, live well Impatient."

Chinese.

The voice and tone are very similar to his.

Yang Xue frowned.

he came?

impossible.

Probably hallucinated.

Yang Xue sighed.

However, at this moment, the door was opened.

A familiar figure walked in.

Holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand.

The man was a little happy to see that she had sat up.

"woke up?"

"Um."

Yang Xue nodded.

Man puts flowers in hands in a vase on the table.

He said in his mouth: "That old boy Huang Xingwen actually wants to delay my salary, the person who bullies me is not at site14, let's see if I go back and deal with him well..."

Ramble.

But to Yang Xue's ears, it was extremely kind.

It seemed that hearing this voice rang in her ears, all her fatigue disappeared.

As long as he is here, all problems are not problems.

After Zhang Jue finished speaking, he poured Yang Xue a glass of water: "How do you feel?"

"It's...not bad." Yang Xue took the water glass, but she was not in a hurry to drink it. She asked hoarsely, "Why are you here?"

Zhang Jue shrugged: "Originally, I wanted to ask you something, but I saw that you seemed to be in trouble, so I solved it for you. Hey, I have too much ability to help."

"Bragging you, why did you come to me for—" Yang Xue joked with him as usual, but suddenly coughed violently.

Zhang Jue immediately patted her on the back to comfort her.

Yang Xue coughed for a long time before getting better.

"You rest first." Zhang Jue said, "Let's talk another day if we have anything to say."

"No." Yang Xue insisted, "I can do it now."

This chick is a very stubborn person, which Zhang Jue has learned a long time ago.

Since she insisted, Zhang Jue did not object.

He said, "Let's talk about you first, what's going on at the hospital?"

"Leshui... seems to have a problem."

Yang Xueyan was concise and to the point.

At this time, she no longer cared about the foundation's confidentiality clause.

"After he left, the invaders cut us off from the outside world."

Zhang Jue frowned: "You mean, Le Shui wants to borrow a knife to kill people and silence you all?"

"I don't know." Yang Xue shook her head, "Maybe it's just a coincidence, but one thing is certain, Le Shui and the person behind him seem to have no intention of resuscitating that patient at all."

Yang Xue always keeps herself in an objective and neutral position.

However, Zhang Jue didn't think so.

As soon as Le Shui led the MTF team and the patient away, the Chaos Insurgency led people into the hospital.

If this can be explained by coincidence, then he will buy a lottery ticket tomorrow.

The only suspicious thing is Le Shui's purpose for doing this.

If he wanted to kill Yang Xue, there were too many methods he could use.

There is absolutely no need to be so extreme.

It can only be said that that kid has too many twists and turns in his head and his heart is too dirty.

Probably only God knows what he wants to do.

Le Shui's status is very high, not inferior to Zhang Jue.

It is impossible for this matter to have any results in a short while.

Yang Xue simply stopped thinking about it and asked, "What about you? You came here to find me, what's the matter?"

Based on Yang Xue's understanding of Zhang Jue.

Even if the sky falls, he doesn't necessarily panic.

He actually took the initiative to come to Mei country this time, it must be for some very important matter.

Sure enough, after asking this question, Zhang Jue paused for a moment.

You know, the two had nothing to say before.

Yang Xue was sensitive to the changes in Zhang Jue.

A few seconds later, Zhang Jue chose to trust Yang Xue.

I asked my own question again: "Do you still remember that after 682 was contained, someone pushed me towards Shirley? Some time ago I went to see the headquarters and saw Dr. Li, and he said he didn't do it."

"I watched the video at that time. You were the only one closest to me at that time, so I wanted to ask if you still have any memories of this incident."

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