I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

"I seem to know who you are, or what you are." Zhang Jue said.

This was a bit rude, but that person was not angry, but smiled: "Oh? Then you can tell me, who am I? Or, what is it?"

"You are SCP-3844." Zhang Jue said, "Or, you used to be SCP-3844."

……

Unlike traditional SCP projects, SCP-3844 is an iterative document, which records the whole process of a giant dragon from discovery to execution.

On a certain day of a certain year and a certain month, the staff of the SCP Foundation discovered a giant dragon on a certain mountain.

This was the first time that the SCP Foundation had contact with this giant dragon. At that time, his wingspan was tens of meters. Although it was not as huge as it is now, it had enough deterrent force for people at that time.

The foundation sent personnel to communicate with it and signed an agreement with it.

The dragon promised to fly out of its territory as little as possible, and to communicate with people and learn modern scientific knowledge.

This was probably the worst decision it ever made.

The more dragons learn about modern science, the smaller their bodies become and the more limited their abilities become.

In its heyday, its body was more than 70 meters long, it could simulate the appearance of any human being, it could speak at least 14 languages, and there were countless treasures in its nest.

And under the influence of "science", it finally turned into a small dragon with only a dozen meters, and lost everything.

By the time it realized the problem and wanted to break through the Foundation's containment, it was already too late.

Countless anti-aircraft guns shot at it, and finally its corpse turned into a flying lizard-it couldn't even preserve its dignity as a dragon.

There are countless epic and tragic projects in the SCP Foundation, and SCP-3844 is far from the worst, but every time I read this document, Zhang Jue always feels a little sad.

Currently, SCP-3844 is the collective designation for a number of large, winged lizard-like creatures.

And the person in front of him is the first generation of SCP-3844, the real SCP-3844.

It, or rather, he, was resurrected.

What makes Zhang Jue feel strange is that the ability he currently possesses seems to be different from before, or even completely opposite, so Zhang Jue didn't connect the two.

Zhang Jue didn't confirm his identity until he saw him and felt the deep sadness emanating from him.

But why did his ability undergo such a major change?

According to GOC records, the more advanced weapons are used against him, the more powerful he becomes.

What exactly is going on?

……

"Yes, I am the creature that was once called 3844 by your SCP Foundation." After hearing Zhang Jue's words, he replied with a smile, as if he didn't mind this identity at all, "I was already dead, but I'm alive again. And it has become stronger than before, the Foundation can no longer control me, what, are you afraid?"

Hearing 3844's slightly sarcastic words, Zhang Jue shook his head, his eyes full of sadness.

Pointing to the undrinked wine in 3844's hand, he said slowly: "If you really think so, don't seek death. Since you have been resurrected, just be good and live."

I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

Chapter 67 I am a remnant of the old days

"Young man, you are smarter than I imagined." 3844 smiled, indirectly acknowledging what Zhang Jue said.

The wine in his hand is poisonous, a poison that can poison himself.

Originally, he just wanted to enjoy it alone, but Zhang Jue broke through the restrictions he set outside and came here.

Zhang Jue looked at him, a little puzzled: "You have been resurrected, and your strength has greatly increased. Whether it is the GOC or the Foundation, it will cost a lot to restrict you. To a certain extent, you have already gained freedom. Why? Are you going to kill yourself?"

Sensing Zhang Jue's kindness, 3844 sighed: "I am a remnant of the old era. There is no sky for me to fly in the new era. I have no intention of returning here—I am no longer 'me' now."

What he said was obscure, but Zhang Jue was more serious than ever: "If you're not in a hurry, tell me your story."

3844 looked at Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue's eyes had a calmness and composure that didn't match his age. He knew that this was indeed someone he could confide in.

3844 suddenly smiled: "Originally, these words were meant to be said to that old friend. Since he didn't come, I can tell you."

"Different from you humans, our 'dragon' has a soul after death. After being executed by SCP, my soul wandered in the world without hatred. Then one day, I met 'it'."

Zhang Jue frowned: "It?"

"Yes." 3844 nodded, "I don't know what 'it' is either, I've lived for tens of thousands of years, and I've never seen this kind of thing, it empowers me, changes the state of my existence, makes me return to Arrived here."

"But I found that I have changed, I am no longer that gentleman, I started to become violent, I want to kill all the creatures I see, I want to destroy those civilizations and science."

"I try to control it, but the more I try to control it, the more it erodes my body. After a while, my mind will be completely occupied by it, and I will no longer be 'me'."

"I am a remnant of the old era, and there is no sky for me to fly in the new era."

3844 repeats the sentence again.

"I know very well that I don't belong here."

"This time, I will completely 'die'."

He shook the goblet in his hand, and the liquid in the glass made a crisp sound.

"This glass of gin was promised to me by an old friend, but we never had the chance to have one, and I wanted to taste it in these last days."

3844's eyes are calm, and he has decided to go.

Zhang Jue knew that at this moment, nothing he said could bring it back.

Maybe a little ridiculous.

The dragon that the GOC failed to kill by all means, is now contemplating suicide.

Although the chances are slim, Zhang Jue still intends to fight for it. He asked, "Is there no way to stop this erosion?"

3844 shook his head: "It is the opposite of me. As long as I continue to contact your civilization and your science, its erosion of me will continue until it completely replaces me."

"Okay." He smiled: "This is the end of the conversation, thank you for listening, young man, if I met you earlier, maybe we could be friends, but now, it's too late."

Zhang Jue was slightly silent.

Facing a person who is going to die calmly, even he can't make him change his mind.

3844 raised the wine glass in his hand high: "To you, to my old friend, and to this world."

He drank the wine in the glass.

Zhang Jue looked at him without making a sound, let alone trying to stop him. This was his respect for 3844.

After being drunk with poison, 3844 did not show any abnormalities, but Zhang Jue noticed that his feet had gradually become transparent, as if they had been erased from the world by an unknown force.

The speed of disappearance was very fast, and after 1 minute, only the upward part of the torso remained in 3844.

Just a moment more, and he will disappear from this world forever.

"Young man, can you do me a favor?" 3844 suddenly said, "Of course, I will give you a corresponding reward."

"Wow, I like this kind of fair and reasonable transaction the most." Zhang Jue shrugged, "Do you want to present a bouquet of flowers to someone too? I just happen to be free recently."

3844 shook his head and said, "No, I just need you to bring a word to my old friend."

"What?" Zhang Jue asked.

3844 said: "The end is coming."

"..."

Zhang Jue resisted the urge to curse.

3844 suddenly threw such a blockbuster before his death, which was beyond his expectation.

"Hey, you're so immoral, say a few more words—" Zhang Jue called out.

3844 said: "I just sensed in the struggle against 'it' that a powerful force is coming to this world. As for other things, I don't know."

At this moment, 3844 only has the part above the eyes, even if he wants to say a few more words, he has no chance.

"..."

Zhang Jue was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

Such an important matter, 3844 unexpectedly remembered it at this time, it was clearly aimed at him!

There is so much time to talk about before, unless this is a tantalizing one, if you say that 3844 was not intentional, you will not believe it if you beat him to death.

It would be no wonder if the person he sent the message to heard this, he would not die of anger.

3844 only has the last time left, he said: "Young man, after I die, the remaining power in my body will turn into a spar, I hope it can help you when something unfortunate happens—"

This is the last sentence 3844 left in this world, and he disappeared after a few seconds.

After the giant dragon was resurrected, he resolutely chose to die, and completely disappeared from this world.

He knew that he didn't belong here, and staying there forcibly would only corrupt him and bring endless disasters.

This reminded Zhang Jue of Keller, who was also facing a similar choice at the time.

Fortunately, whether it is Keller or 3844, they are not greedy for life, but choose to sacrifice themselves to allow this world to continue to exist.

Again, no matter inside or outside the foundation, there are many unknown people who silently sacrificed for the country, for the family, and for the world.

We can't do it, but we shouldn't ridicule or even abuse it.

Some people are really in vain.

After 3844 disappeared, a dark red spar was suspended in the air, emitting a strange light.

Zhang Jue stepped forward to hold it in the palm of his hand, feeling a little warm.

In Zhang Jue's hands, its light dimmed slightly, and finally disappeared, turning into an ordinary stone.

But Zhang Jue could feel that every time he held it, his whole body would feel very comfortable, as if full of strength.

Needless to say, he really found a treasure.

Not only that, but his five senses have also become sharper, and he has a clearer understanding of the surrounding environment.

——For example, he could sense that there was another person outside the wooden door.

I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

Chapter 68 Your Name

With a creak, the huge wooden door rang, and a voluptuous figure stepped out from the gap in the door.

"Little brother, stay safe."

When the charming voice sounded, countless goosebumps appeared on Zhang Jue's body instantly.

He didn't even need to think about who was coming.

Looking at the black windbreaker, Zhang Jue's brows were all tangled together. Who is this woman, and why is she lingering.

The woman in black licked her lips: "Miss me?"

Unlike the beauty in the hallucination, her charm is not faked, her gestures can make people's hearts and souls flutter.

"Ah, young lady, you are so beautiful, how could I miss you."

As Zhang Jue said, he hid the dragon crystal in his hand behind his back indiscriminately, trying to find a chance to put it in his own different space.

But his actions did not escape the eyes of the woman in black.

"Little brother, are you hiding something behind your sister's back?" She walked slowly towards Zhang Jue.

"No, how is it possible—" Zhang Jue smiled awkwardly, and stepped back step by step.

joke.

This weird woman once subdued two big men, Hayle and Davis, fighting alone, he is definitely not an opponent.

It seems that she also came for 3844, but by coincidence, she was preempted by him.

If he hadn't fallen into that hole, the person 3844 saw would probably be her.

The woman in black smiled and walked forward, while Zhang Jue retreated step by step, and was soon forced to the base of the wall.