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Everyone looked at him with admiration, after all, he brought too many surprises.

"Well, Shirley has been here long enough."

In order to prevent the little girl from affecting other people, Zhang Jue had to take her away immediately.

He touched Shirley's little head, held her little hand, and said with a smile, "Let's go."

No one has ever done such an intimate move to 053, the little girl was flattered.

"Big brother, you—"

"Brother is not afraid of you anymore, and he will visit you often in the future, okay?"

The little girl nodded vigorously: "Okay!"

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Jue led the little girl forward step by step, and the two talked all the way, just like a brother leading a sister.

Zhang Jue calculated the distance, probably out of the scope of Xueli's influence on other people, and then said: "Xueli, wait for me here, brother has something to deal with."

The little girl nodded obediently.

So, under everyone's gaze, Zhang Jue returned.

Yang Xue looked puzzled, thinking that Zhang Jue was looking for her for something.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jue passed all the researchers without stopping at all.

He came to the end of the line and dragged Dr. Li out of the corner.

"You, what do you want to do?" Looking at Zhang Jue's smirking face, Dr. Li asked in horror.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Jue smiled and punched him on the bridge of the nose.

This punch immediately made the tall and burly Dr. Li lose his combat effectiveness.

"Yin people are fun, aren't they!"

Left hook.

"You only dare to hurt people behind your back!"

Right hook.

"Think I'm just lip-smacking, don't you?"

Adu follow!

"You haven't been beaten by hooligans, have you?"

Fuel consumption!

"You're a fucking gay guy who only knows how to work out and doesn't even know how to fight!"

Gagablo follow!

This last kick directly kicked Dr. Li's jaw, and several of his teeth fell out.

He vomited blood, fell to the ground, and passed out.

"He—tui!" Zhang Jue spat, "Trash."

Everyone was stunned.

They had never seen anyone with Zhang Jue's style.

Before he was a hero who saved the world, just now he was a gentle big brother next door, and now he has become an uncivilized hooligan.

What kind of person is he...?

Zhang Jue rubbed his wrists, ignored the complicated gazes of others, returned to the little girl, and took her hand again.

"Let's go."

"Okay." The little girl responded obediently, "Big Brother, what did you do just now?"

She is used to it, and she can't look at the crowd at any time.

"It's okay, I simply disposed of the trash—my brother has always been a hygienic person, you know, you have to learn from him."

"Shirley knows, Shirley will work hard."

Yang Xue looked at the backs of the two people, one big and one small, and was lost in thought for a while.

……

At night, Zhang Jue lay on his bed, recalling what happened during the day.

scp053 can limit 682, he already knew that, but it's not a big deal.

What concerned him the most was that he would not be affected by Shirley.

Whether it is a coincidence or other reasons remains to be studied, but he speculates that there is a high probability that it is because he is not from this universe at all.

If you make good use of this point, you can greatly reduce your own danger.

It's a pity that he couldn't say a few words to 682 because there were too many people watching.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he is still on this site, as long as the SCP Foundation still needs him, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Zhang Jue got up, prepared to drink water, urinate, and then go to bed.

His foot slipped, and he fell to the ground. The glass in his hand was shattered, and the shards from the splash scratched his face, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

A bit unlucky.

Zhang Jue came to the bathroom, ready to treat the wound.

But what surprised him was that there was only a shallow mark on his cheek, and the wound was gone.

How is this going? ?

He froze for a moment, then returned to the bedroom, picked up the glass shards on the floor, and without saying a word, slapped his handsome face again.

"hiss--"

It fucking hurts.

He immediately went back to the bathroom and studied it carefully in the mirror. This time he could see very clearly that the wound he had just cut healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This... seems like a windfall.

He scratched his hand again, and when the wound on his hand healed, he was finally sure that he seemed to have the ability to heal himself.

why?

It took only two seconds for Zhang Jue to guess the answer.

Shirley!

Not only can he be immune to Shirley's negative effects, but he also has Shirley's self-healing ability!

Sure enough, good people get rewarded.

Zhang Jue couldn't wait to laugh three times.

As mentioned earlier, the world of the SCP Foundation is full of monsters, monsters and monsters, and there are all kinds of weird things. Living in such a world, it is possible to die without knowing how to die.

With the self-healing ability, coupled with the knowledge in his brain, the probability of surviving in this world will undoubtedly increase a lot.

Moreover, who said that he can only obtain the ability of Shirley?

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Chapter 8 Special Advisor (recommendation ticket requested)

The SCP Foundation divides the institutional facilities under its jurisdiction into Site, Area, Sector, Unit, etc., collectively referred to as Sites.

These sites usually have government or corporate backgrounds disguised, for example, Site 14 where Yang Xue is located claims to be the headquarters of a pharmaceutical company.

Most sites containing high-risk anomalies have extreme fail-safe measures, such as built-in nuclear warheads.

Of course, it is better to use this mechanism or not.

Recently, a lot has happened on site14.

Among them, the most influential one was the failure of the execution 682 experiment, which made a big disturbance in the test site, and was finally recontained.

Zhang Jue's role in it is immeasurable, especially that he can be immune to the influence of SCP053, which is even more surprising.

According to word of mouth, Zhang Jue's prestige in site 14 is very high now, and many staff members hope that he can join the SCP Foundation.

Dr. Li, who wanted to harm him, has become a bereaved dog that everyone shouts and beats.

Deputy Station Master Huang Xingwen made a decisive decision and locked up Dr. Li, waiting for further investigation by the Foundation.

On the third day after this incident, the station master who had gone to the headquarters for a meeting—that is, Yang Xue’s uncle, Yang Wenbai—finally came back.

After a brief meeting with the deputy station master Huang Xingwen, he invited Zhang Jue.

Under Yang Xue's leadership, Zhang Jue came to the station master's office.

"Mr. Zhang Jue, hello."

Yang Wenbai came out from behind the desk, shook hands with Zhang Jue, and smiled.

Zhang Jue tilted his head and stretched out his hand.

Yang Xue was a little strange.

This is not like what an uncle would do. He was too polite to Zhang Jue, and it was a bit like killing him.

She wanted to leave, but was stopped by Yang Wenbai.

"Xue'er, don't leave in a hurry. As the representative of the staff of this site, you just happen to be a witness."

"Witness?" Yang Xue didn't know why.

Zhang Jue said: "Station Master Yang, if you have anything to say, just speak up, there's no need to make so many detours."

Zhang Jue's words were a bit rude, and Yang Xue wanted to say something to smooth things over, but she found that her uncle didn't seem to be angry.

"Mr. Zhang speaks quickly, so I won't beat around the bush."

Yang Wenbai took out a document from the table, his expression became serious.

"Mr. Zhang Jue, on behalf of the SCP Foundation, I would like to formally inform you that you have passed the Foundation's review. The Foundation will lift the restrictions on you and give you a legal identity. At the same time, we also extend a sincere invitation to you. I hope you can join the Foundation and contribute to the continuation of human society——Mr. Zhang, are you willing to become a member of the SCP Foundation?"

After Yang Wenbai finished speaking, Yang Xue was taken aback for a moment. What she thought about the most in the past two days was how to persuade her uncle to let Zhang Jue join the foundation. Unexpectedly, her uncle brought back the stamped documents of the foundation.

It has only been three days since Zhang Jue assisted in the containment of 682, and her report has just been written. Where did the foundation's senior management know about it?

Yang Xue was at a loss. It seemed that the top management of the foundation did hold many secrets that were not known to the public.

It's just that she hasn't formally mentioned this matter to Zhang Jue, so I don't know what his attitude will be.

Yang Xue cast a glance at Zhang Jue, but the latter had no expression on his face, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

Zhang Jue said calmly: "Identity, conditions."

As if he had expected this question for a long time, Yang Wenbai replied: "Your identity was specially approved by the O5 Council (the top leadership of SCP, a total of 13 members), and you are a special advisor to the SCP Foundation, a Class B personnel, and a Class 4 personnel. Security clearance."

special counsel?

Hearing this, Yang Xue was slightly taken aback.

She has worked in the SCP Foundation for many years, and has never heard of such a title. Presumably, it was indeed specially approved by O5 personnel, and it is very likely that this position was created for Zhang Jue alone.

As for the security authority assigned to Zhang Jue, it was even more frighteningly high.

一般而言，按重要程度，SCP基金会将人员分为A、B、C、D四个等级，安保权限则分为0（仅限公开信息）、1（基本信任）、2（受限）、3（机密）、4（顶级机密）、5（双子神/Thauiel）六等。

B-level personnel, level 4 security authority, which is already higher than most personnel of the Foundation, it can be said that it is only lower than 13 O5s.

On site14, he has almost the same authority as the two webmasters, only slightly inferior in rank.

She glanced at Zhang Jue quietly.

What kind of secret is hidden in this man, so that the top management of the foundation pays so much attention to it.

She gradually became curious.

Having said that, Yang Wensong remained silent, waiting for Zhang Jue's reply.

Zhang Jue pinched his chin with his thumb and index finger, as if weighing the pros and cons.