I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

Unless it is absolutely necessary, the foundation is not willing to let him show up.

After all, how can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer.

Being forced to this level this time also shows from the side that the Foundation is indeed in deep trouble.

No wonder O5-8 had such a hard time getting autographs for his pennant, presumably the other bigwigs were busy too.

Fighting against the foundation, Zhang Jue has always followed the principle that more things are worse than less things. He will solve whatever problems he encounters, but he will never take the initiative to attack.

But this time he couldn't help being a little curious.

"Hansen, what happened at the headquarters? I have a friend who hasn't heard from her since she went there. I thought she ran away with someone else."

Speaking of this, Hansen's expression became serious.

"I don't know much about this matter. According to the principle of what to know, I can't talk to other people without authorization—Consultant Zhang, I can only tell you that the foundation is indeed in big trouble. Several MTF teams have died so far."

……

In addition to those SCP items that are usually not used as trump cards, as the main combat force of the Foundation, MTF (Mobile Task Force) is composed of well-trained agents with various special skills, and even The Foundation also recruited some humanoid SCPs to join the Mobile Force to increase their strength.

It can be said that the MTF squad is the elite of the elite, even compared to the special forces of other countries, it is not inferior - even worse.

As far as Zhang Jue knows, the SCP Foundation has more than 100 MTFs all over the world, with different functions.

There are dozens of them that are mainly used for combat.

They have advanced equipment and strong combat power. One or two MTF teams are enough to contain the 682 uncle.

But this time, the Foundation lost several MTF teams at once.

Even Zhang Jue felt a little distressed.

It seems that the enemy is indeed quite tricky.

Zhang Jue has been at site 15 for the past few days, and it is difficult for him to communicate with the outside world. If he could watch the news every day, he would probably have noticed the clues.

But he is only one person after all, even if he knows what happened outside, there will be no good solution in a short time.

After all, the road has to be walked step by step, and the meal has to be eaten bite by bite.

……

Zhang Jue helped site118 and site15 find out the traitor in a very short period of time, and restored the truth about the theft of the SCP project. This time the task was successfully completed.

Originally, he thought he could go back to site 14 to rest for a few days, but Hansen's arrival completely cut off his thoughts.

Although, according to the historical process, the so-called "end of the world" will be three years later.

But it is clear that the world has begun to become turbulent.

Under the full nest, how can there be no eggs.

Even if Zhang Jue wanted to be lazy, he couldn't find a safe place.

So as a last resort, he could only do something for the foundation.

The next day, Zhang Jue and Simmons left site 15 accompanied by the Walnut stationmaster and Owens director.

Before leaving, the stationmaster of walnut held Zhang Jue's hand and expressed his sincere thanks for his help.

But to Zhang Jue, if there is nothing substantial, this kind of gratitude can almost be regarded as farting.

For the site15 line, Simmons also gained a lot.

Not only did he meet SCP-079, but he also impressed both the walnut stationmaster and Owens.

I believe it won't be long before he can become a member of site15.

After Yang Xuesheng became the experiment director of site14, his position is a bit awkward. If he can enter site15 and work in the job he likes, it will be a good thing no matter what.

But that's all for later, now Simmons still needs to go back to site 14 o'clock.

With a new mission in hand, Zhang Jue didn't go back, and the two separated at the intersection.

Carrying his computer bag on his back, Simmons teased Zhang Jue: "Consultant Zhang, you are now the deputy stationmaster of site14, and you are always running outside, so you are not afraid of fire in the backyard."

Simmons was originally a straight man, but after staying with Zhang Jue for a long time, he would make some harmless jokes.

Zhang Jue laughed: "I can't help it. Who made me so handsome? Those who can do more work."

Simmons looked around to make sure that no one could hear their conversation, then lowered his head and whispered a word to Zhang Jue.

"Consultant Zhang, although it's a bit out of date, but after thinking about it, I still have to let you know—during the time you were away, I found something strange in site 14. When you come back from your mission, you and I will Say it."

I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

Chapter 236 Good News

After sending Simmons away, Zhang Jue and Hansen found a hotel to live in.

And the first thing he did was find a computer and read all the news from around the world in the past two weeks.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Just looking at these things reported on the Internet is enough to surprise Zhang Jue for a while.

First, a strong earthquake occurred in the Balkan Peninsula of Europe.

Romania, Bulgaria, Macedonia, Greece and other regions all felt the earthquake strongly.

In Romania, the epicenter, the death toll even exceeded [-].

Numerous rescue teams went to the disaster area to rescue, but the number of victims is still increasing every day.

Zhang Jue did the math. Two weeks ago, he had just returned from Europe, and Yang Xue was also left behind by the headquarters at that time.

It seems that before the earthquake, the headquarters had already had an early warning.

The second thing is the discovery of an anti-human terrorist base on the Siberian Plateau in the Goose Country.

The goose country has sent troops to encircle and suppress, and even used heavy weapons.

The battle is still going on, and it is not known what the outcome will be.

On this point, Zhang Jue has the right to speak.

Because he just stayed at site 118 in the mountains of East Siberia for a few days, and he also passed through the Central Siberia Plateau.

The geography there is very complicated. Although the land is vast, most of it is covered by forest.

Although it is very easy to hide, the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, the transportation is not convenient.

If Zhang Jue was the leader of the terrorists, he would not have set up the base there.

Besides, Siberia is the territory of the old Maozi. It is not unreasonable for them to be called a fighting nation. When the bear sees them, they have to run away, let alone the enemy.

Needless to say, this is certainly a cover-up.

I don't know what is there, which can make the fighting nation unable to attack for a long time.

In addition to these two pieces of news, there are also some other gossip.

For example, some people saw UFOs, or even vampires, and they talked about it, and there were even blurry photos.

But even if it was true, compared with the above two, they were all pediatrics, so Zhang Jue didn't care much.

What he cares about is that strange things happen one after another around the world, and they all seem to be some bad omens.

Just like those written in those online novels, the earth seems to be "spiritually revived", and all kinds of monsters and ghosts are coming out to cause trouble.

And the Foundation is fighting fires everywhere, and has gotten into quite a lot of trouble.

Zhang Jue turned off the computer and lay on the bed, thinking about his next move.

First of all, the foundation has encountered troubles, but it has not found itself, which shows that the matter is still within the controllable range.

Although the foundation has lost some people, it has not used its hole cards yet, and it is probably waiting to see.

After all, once some things are activated, the consequences are unpredictable, maybe even the existence of the Foundation will be exposed.

At that time, it will definitely cause panic all over the world.

However, the foundation's ability can still be trusted. Since they can still withstand it, Zhang Jue will ignore those vain people and settle the matter on his side first.

Although the Church of the Broken God didn't resort to force, it would be fucked up to poison them.

Stopping their plots without giving anything sounds nice, but in practice it is quite difficult.

After thinking about it, although he had some ideas, he was alone, and many things were inconvenient to do.

As for the two agents sent by the foundation, Hansen and Kerr, they are more of a symbolic meaning, representing the headquarters, so Zhang Jue does not intend to trust them.

After much deliberation and no substantive breakthrough, Zhang Jue glanced at his watch, ready to take a shower and sleep.

However, at this moment, there was a knock on his door.

"Da, da da, da da da."

Apparently a specific frequency.

It's one o'clock in the morning.

There was a knock on Zhang Jue's door. If there was a scantily clad woman outside the door asking Zhang Jue if he needed special services, an ambiguous story line might develop.

However, it does not.

Zhang Jue opened the door, only to see a man with a Beijing opera face outside the door.

Some horror.

He made a gesture with Zhang Jue, signaling Zhang Jue to go with him.

Zhang Jue looked at him, then nodded.

The entire corridor of the hotel was unusually quiet. The man didn't take the elevator, but jumped directly from the window at the end of the corridor.

You know, Zhang Jue lives on the sixth floor.

I saw that man was agile, tossing and turning on various air-conditioning units and railings, and fell to the ground after a few hits.

He used this method, probably because he didn't want to be photographed by the surveillance, and he probably went up like this when he came.

Zhang Jue curled his lips, and went downstairs in the same way—with his current physical fitness, it would be fine to jump directly from the sixth floor, but it would probably make a hole in the ground.

Led by the Facebook man, the two came to an abandoned factory.

At this time, there was light rain in the sky, and the two entered the factory building.

Under the faint light, the mysterious man took off his facial makeup.

Seeing that vicissitudes of life face, Zhang Jue said with a smile: "Smith, you are a foreigner, how do you use facial makeup, I almost didn't recognize it."

It was the old Smith who came.

"Just to confuse identities," he said.

This old Smith has always given people a calm feeling, and he is indeed a seasoned agent.

Zhang Jue nodded and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Zhang Jue knew that since the other party insisted on taking him out, there must be something important.

"I have good news for you."

"Oh?"

Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows. In the past few months, he has been entangled in various things, and he has been dizzy. It has been a long time since he heard good news.

Moreover, it is probably not an ordinary thing for Old Smith to go out in person.

Without Zhang Jue opening his mouth, Old Smith turned on the lights in the factory building and looked towards the door.

With a "squeak", the heavy door was opened.

Another Will Smith's face appeared in Zhang Jue's sight—the young Will Smith, he's back.

……

Before Zhang Jue went to site 237 to confront SCP3125, he sent Smith a secret mission. Since then, he has disappeared from the Foundation's sight.

But his position is Zhang Jue's assistant, so the Foundation didn't interfere too much and let him act freely.

Two months later, he finally came back.