I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

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Zhang Jue retched and immediately turned off the video.

He slapped his hand hard, it's not good to type someone's name, it has to be that guy.

And until this moment, Zhang Jue was finally able to determine what this USB flash drive was.

SCP-1004 - The Factory | X Films | Complete Works.

……

SCP1004是一个计算机程序，目前有CD（SCP-1004-2）和3.5寸软盘（SCP-1004-1）两种样本，都带有“Fa”字样的标签。

It contains a 1KB executable program named 'Thefactory.exe', which can be used on all platforms.

After the program runs, a search box will appear, and the user can enter some vague or precise keywords at will.

The program will open a set of indescribable pictures, each of which is linked to an indescribable movie.

Although none of these films may have ever been made.

It is worth noting that watching videos from SCP-1004 has cumulative effects.

The more videos watched, the more sexual | drive the affected person becomes, and the more difficult it is to achieve sexual | satisfaction.

When he heard that indecent pictures of celebrities and dignitaries were flying all over the place in Philadelphia, Zhang Jue guessed that SCP1004 had leaked.

But according to the information in his impression, SCP1004 cannot be videotaped in any form and means, and there are only two forms of existence, CD and floppy disk.

Obviously, the USB flash drive in Zhang Jue's hand is a new version of SCP1004. Not only has the carrier changed to a USB flash drive, but it can also be recorded.

These two updates have transformed SCP1004 from an otaku product into a socially disturbing killer.

With this thing, it is possible to forge any indecent video of anyone and spread it on the Internet.

Ordinary people may just die in the society, but if it is really those high-level people, they will be ruined.

It turned out that this was what the White family was looking for.

It seems that their goal is the post of governor. With this kind of thing, no matter at home or abroad, whoever is his political enemy will be unlucky.

If the pattern is bigger, considering some religion|belief|beliefs, it is not impossible to cause a sensation all over the world.

Unexpectedly, after many investigations and investigations, the reason why Smith was hunted down turned out to be this.

It really is a good thing.

Zhang Jue almost wanted to laugh three times.

Anyway, the task has already been assigned to Smith. He is a consultant of the foundation, and he has a lot of work to do every day. It's nothing to be lazy occasionally.

So the question is, next, whose name should he enter?

【DATA EXPUNGED】

eight pm.

Zhang Jue came to the restaurant for dinner.

Stevenson just came back from the outside and handed him a package.

"Consultant Zhang, Smith's application to join the foundation has been approved. This is information related to his identity. According to Mr. Du, the headquarters intends to temporarily put him by your side as your assistant."

"it is good."

Zhang Jue took the things over without looking at them, and put them aside.

Stevenson continued: "Consultant Zhang, thanks to your action this time, you found Smith in just a few days and persuaded him to join the foundation, although I still couldn't help..."

"Oh it's all right."

Zhang Jue still simply replied to him.

Stevenson looked at Zhang Jue.

Although Consultant Zhang is much higher than him, he has always been approachable and approachable. Except for his weird temper, he has never used official authority. What happened today?

I don’t know, I’m scared.

I saw that Consultant Zhang, who has always been very energetic, seemed to have something wrong with his face, and his whole body was a little sluggish.

"Consultant Zhang, what's wrong with you?" Stevenson asked with concern, "Are you sick? I'll take you to the doctor."

"No need." Zhang Jue waved his hand, "I'll just rest and rest, hey, I'm getting old, it's time to exercise more."

Stevenson sighed: "It's all my fault, I didn't do much to help, let Consultant Zhang do your best, if something happens to your body because of this incident, my conscience will be troubled, no, Consultant Zhang , I must take you to the hospital to have a look, otherwise I will feel sorry."

"no need--"

"must--"

"Say no need!"

"No, it must!"

……

Two days later.

The roof of a dilapidated clock tower in Philadelphia.

Smith was cornered by a group of men in black.

He slumped to the ground, blood bubbling from his thighs.

The leader held a gun and pointed it condescendingly at his head.

"Say! Where is the thing!"

Smith's eyes were calm: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Stupid!"

The leader of the men in black pulled the trigger.

Bang bang.

Two more blood holes appeared in Smith's legs.

Smith seemed to feel no pain, and said, "If you have the guts, kill me."

The leader of the man in black aimed his gun at his head, and poked him vigorously: "You really think I dare not?"

Smith put his head on the muzzle of his gun: "If I don't die today, you are the son of the bitch standing downstairs."

"court death!"

The leader was so furious that he almost killed Smith in violation of the orders from above.

At this moment, behind them, a burst of gunshots suddenly sounded.

A masked man fired at them with a machine gun.

Several men in black had no time to dodge and were all shot to death.

The leader of the man in black failed to fire that shot until he died.

The masked man stepped forward, shot those men in black one by one, and then walked in front of Smith, who was half unconscious.

"Let you hide honestly, why don't you listen to me."

His voice was hoarse, and his throat seemed to have been severely damaged.

He looked at Smith and shook his head slightly.

Then squatted down, as if wanting to check Smith's wound.

Unexpectedly, Smith suddenly raised his head and gave him a wicked smile.

The masked man was startled and turned around to run away.

Behind him, another Smith holds a gun to his head.

"Don't move or I'll shoot you."

"Smith" who fell on the ground slowly got up, and it seemed that the injuries he had suffered before were all fake.

His face slowly changed, and finally returned to Zhang Jue's appearance.

This is the ability that Zhang Jue obtained from SCP2006 - illusion.

"who are you."

The real Smith held a gun and pointed it at the masked man.

Seeing this scene, the masked man knew he had been tricked.

He put down the gun in his hand, and didn't seem to intend to resist.

Then he pointed to his mask: "Take it off and have a look, then you will know."

I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

Chapter 165 Secret

The time is eleven fifty at night.

Under the bleak moonlight, Zhang Jue and Smith finally blocked the mysterious man on the clock tower.

Zhang Jue's plan for Smith was very simple. As long as he put himself in danger, the other party would definitely come to rescue him.

So Smith no longer hid in hiding, he swaggered to the bar and had a drink, announcing his return.

As expected, the killers hired by the White family arrived as promised.

Smith took advantage of his familiarity with the city to lead them around, and at the right time, he exchanged with Zhang Jue who had turned into him.

In doing so, Smith's life can be guaranteed.

It is also a way for Zhang Jue to show Smith his ability.

As expected by Zhang Jue, at the last moment, the mysterious man appeared.

Smith put a gun to his head and said, "Who the hell are you?"

The mysterious man smiled, and pointed to the mask on his head: "Take it off and take a look, and you'll know."

Smith glanced at Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue shrugged indifferently.

At this moment, Smith had mixed feelings in his heart.

The other party obviously saved him several times, but he used this method to let the mysterious man fall into a trap.

This is inconsistent with one of his principles of life.

But he also wanted to know the identity of this mysterious person.

Why is he willing to help himself regardless of his life.