I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

In a temporary ward, a patient wrapped in bandages was lying on a bed, with various life-sustaining machines plugged into his body.

Yang Xue was holding a notebook, recording various parameters on the instrument.

She frowned, and it seemed that the patient's condition was not optimistic.

There was a knock on the door, and Le Shui walked in.

"Dr. Yang, how is his condition?"

Yang Xue put down the pen and sighed.

"What I have developed is a vaccine, not a cure. It has limited effect on people who have been infected with SCP-016-A. If the Foundation really wants to save him, it still needs to call in a professional doctor. I'm afraid—"

Halfway through Yang Xue's words, Le Shui waved her hand.

"Dr. Yang, don't be overly modest. I know that you have not only obtained a Ph.D. in biology and organic chemistry, but also have high attainments in pharmacology and infectious diseases. Those doctors outside, the foundation can't believe it, and neither can I. This patient is right The foundation is very important, please take care of Dr. Yang."

Le Shui looked around the ward and continued: "If you have any special needs, just ask, and I will arrange other things."

"The patient's body is very fragile now, barely maintaining a balance point, unable to make a long-distance trek, but the equipment here is not complete, and the environment is not up to standard..."

Yang Xue shook her head lightly, some things are simply beyond human capabilities.

Unexpectedly, Le Shui nodded.

"I understand what you mean. I will apply to the headquarters to build a temporary hospital here. The hospital will not be too big, and it will be built in about half a month. If Dr. Yang has any urgently needed equipment, you can list it first When a list comes out, I will let them buy first."

After Le Shui finished speaking, Yang Xue was stunned.

She looked into Le Shui's eyes and realized that the other party was not joking.

He actually planned to build a hospital here for a patient.

And from the looks of it, it seems that such preparations have been made for a long time.

She looked at the patient on the bed and frowned slightly.

Who is this person?

Could it be that he, like Zhang Jue, is from another world?

Yang Xue was thinking, Le Shui smiled and waved in front of her eyes: "Dr. Yang?"

"Oh, good." Yang Xue sorted out her expression, "Tonight I will sort out the needs, including some commonly used medicines, and I will trouble Mr. Le."

"I'm the one who has to trouble you, Dr. Yang. I've worked hard for you these days."

Le Shui shook his head, and suddenly said: "Dr. Yang, are you curious about the identity of this person and why the foundation spent such a high price just to save his life?"

There is no need to deny this point, Yang Xue nodded: "Yes, I am very curious."

"Since you may be responsible for this patient for a long time in the future, I have been authorized by the O5 Council to disclose some information about him to you." Le Shui said, "This patient's number is tentatively designated as SCP-, and his level is Euclid. You don’t need to understand the origin of the story, you just need to know that whether he can wake up or not may directly affect the foundation’s existence—this point is enough.”

I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

Chapter 114 Surprising Discovery

Zhang Jue continued to move forward.

He kept walking, thinking about what Klein had said to him just now.

The foundation even sent Red Right Hand to this cave, and even brought out a person.

Things were a little out of his expectation.

But in this way, some problems have been explained.

The virus in the town should have been carried up at that time.

The follow-up exploration mission was handed over to the Asuka team, which was probably related to this incident.

Both Jeffrey and Klein are very capable people, and ordinary tasks are nothing to them.

But this hole is too weird.

It's not something that can be dealt with by being cautious.

But there is a question, since the red right hand took the man out, why did he send the bird team down, what information did that man provide the foundation?What is the foundation looking for?

It was like a decryption game, one link after another, Zhang Jue felt that he was close to the truth of the matter, and the last layer of window paper was missing.

He moved on.

But this time, he didn't have the good luck he had before.

The hole is fair to all.

According to a conservative estimate, he walked in the cave for nearly a month, but he never encountered other people or things.

Waking up to the same scene every day, surrounded by all kinds of weird stones.

He used the reality extraction device to materialize some necessary supplies such as food, water and flashlight.

But the reality extractor needs to be charged by sunlight, so if it is consumed like this, it will soon become a piece of scrap iron.

Under such circumstances, those who are not strong-willed may have collapsed long ago.

But Zhang Jue won't.

He still hums and sings songs every day, as if traveling and sightseeing.

Really a freak.

"Dad, Dad, where are we going, if I'm here, I'm not afraid of anything—"

"Baby, baby, I'm your uncle, your dad is Old Wu next door—"

Zhang Jue was singing a happy family song, when the flashlight illuminated the road ahead, he was suddenly taken aback.

There was a fork in the originally straight hole.

Fork in the road?

He rubbed his eyes to make sure it wasn't his hallucination.

There is a fork in the Mobius cave, which is really unprecedented.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Zhang Jue looked around vigilantly, guarding against possible dangers.

But minutes passed and nothing happened.

The two holes had big mouths like that, quietly waiting for him to throw himself into the trap.

The entrance to the cave is separated by a large boulder, and he can either go left or right.

Simple multiple choice questions.

Zhang Jue took off his shoes again.

Just as he was pinching his nose and preparing to throw it, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something reflecting light on the left side of the stone.

Zhang Jue walked in and saw that it was a spectacle lens.

Ok……

He pinches his chin.

This Mobius hole is so weird, it's really nothing to have a spectacle lens, but he always feels that there is a force in the dark that wants him to move in this direction.

Zhang Jue threw away the glasses decisively and chose another path.

Just kidding, this is obviously a trap, how could he follow the routine set by others.

I predicted your prediction.

Zhang Jue hummed a song and continued to move forward. Sure enough, within half an hour, he made a new discovery.

Wherever the flashlight reached, there was another corpse.

There were about five or six people, all wearing SCP-style clothes. Judging from the style of the equipment, they should be some MTF team.

According to the stiffness of their bodies, the time of death must not exceed 24 hours.

But there is one thing that Zhang Jue is very strange.

After checking the equipment on them, he found that some types of equipment were still being tested by the Foundation and were not equipped for MTF members.

There are also one or two pieces of equipment that he doesn't know at all, and he doesn't know their functions.

what's the situation?

After only thinking for a few tenths of a second, Zhang Jue came up with a reasonable explanation.

These people are very likely...from the future!

Oh, it turned out to be like this.

Zhang Jue suddenly realized.

……

The deaths of these MTF members were miserable, all of them had their throats cut with a knife.

But Zhang Jue found that blood and tears flowed from the corners of everyone's eyes, obviously infected with SCP016, and the disease had already begun.

Are they the source of the virus?

Zhang Jue examined the bodies of these people.

Suddenly, a person's pocket suddenly lit up, it was a red light.

In order to save power, the brightness of Zhang Jue's flashlight was not adjusted high, so he knew he was right.

He turned the thing over and found it to be a camcorder.

The MTF will carry it when they perform some important tasks, like when they explored SCP-087 (the stairwell).

The two teams that the bird team came down to explore also had equipment, but the one of the second team was damaged due to too long "time". Klein and the others just came down and didn't have many records.

And this camera seems to be usable, and it is not much different from the current camera used by MTF.

It successfully aroused Zhang Jue's curiosity.

This team is likely to be an MTF team from the future. What has happened?

Is Leshui their target?

With excitement, Zhang Jue pressed the power button of the camera.

He just wanted to see what was recorded inside, but a line of red letters lit up on the screen.

"Insufficient battery, in order to protect the body from damage, it will be turned off after 10 seconds, 10, 9, 8..."

"Damn!" Zhang Jue almost dropped the camera.

Only then did he remember that the red light on the camera was supposed to remind him to charge.

Zhang Jue took out his reality extractor, looked at the scale on it, and it should still be used once.

This last chance, should I recharge it, or feed myself?

For Zhang Jue, this is not a problem at all.

He resolutely used his last chance to materialize a hand-cranked generator.

With the blessing of hand speed for more than 20 years of being single, Zhang Jue successfully made the red light disappear in less than 10 minutes.

The camera has reached the minimum battery level for powering on.

Zhang Jue should have been shaking for a while longer, but he couldn't hold back his curiosity, he wanted to see what these people from the future had experienced.

He turned on the camera and clicked on the stored video list. There was only one video in it, and the date was October 2223, 10.

Exactly three years ahead of the time of this world.

Zhang Jue narrowed his eyes, and he guessed correctly.

These guys are from three years later.

He took a deep breath and clicked on the video.

The video has started to play, but the picture is pitch black, and only the gasps of a few people can be heard.