I'm In Charge of SCP Chapter 173

"I...I can't remember."

　　 Yang Xue frowned, trying to recall the situation.

　　 But it has been more than a year since it happened, and she didn't have any deep memory at all at that time. It was impossible to recall it with her own head alone.

　　 Two minutes later, Yang Xue showed pain on her face.

　　 Zhang Jue stopped her.

　　 "Don't worry about it, you just woke up, and you can talk about it for a few days."

　　 "But, if someone wants to kill you, I remember who that person is one day earlier, so you can find out the truth one day earlier. There is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days."

　　 Zhang Jue laughed: "Dr. Yang, it's not the first day we met, right? You don't know my strength? Everyone who wants to be disadvantageous to me has no good juice."

　　 What Zhang Jue said is correct.

　　 From Dr. Li, to Le Shui, to the Chaos Insurgency, and even several o5s.

　　 As long as Zhang Jue works against Zhang Jue, nothing has been gained.

　　 Yang Xue still wanted to say something, but her body had reached its limit, and finally fell asleep again under Zhang Jue's persuasion.

　　 Yang Xue slept for another day and night.

　　 When she woke up for the second time, her body was obviously much better than before.

　　 If you don't say a few words, you will get sleepy.

　　 When I was free, Zhang Jue took a part of what happened during the separation of the two to tell her.

　　 Yang Xue couldn't help but laugh when he heard Zhang Jue making a fuss at the headquarters, and even riding on 682's back.

　　 This kind of absurd thing, probably only Zhang Jue can do it.

　　 Zhang Jue explained how he restored the video again.

　　 Yang Xue heard this and remained silent.

　　 Zhang Jue shook his hand in front of her eyes.

　　 "Dr. Yang, what's wrong?"

　　 "Thank you." Yang Xue said suddenly. She knew that since Zhang Jue had told her about this matter without reservation, it meant that she had completely trusted her.

　　 "Affectionate." Zhang Jue waved his hand, "Dr. Yang, I told you about this, not to make you thank me. You come to help me analyze and analyze whether there are any loopholes in it."

　　 Zhang Jue has always prided himself on being flexible in his head, but things have almost reached a dead end until now, so he wants Yang Xue, an outsider, to help him see if he has been led into a trap.

　　 After all, bystanders are clear.

　　 Yang Xue understood what Zhang Jue meant, so he followed his own thoughts and helped him through the whole thing from the beginning.

　　 On February 1, 2221, Zhang Jue traveled to the world of scp, and on the same day, he was captured by the Foundation and sent to site14.

　　 Ten days later, on February 11, 2221, Zhang Jue broke free from his handcuffs during the interrogation, attempting to hijack the interrogators, and saw Dr. Li for the first time.

　　 On February 14, the 682 execution experiment began. Dr. Li pretended to be angered by Zhang Jue and attempted to kill Zhang Jue by betting. This was also the first time she and Zhang Jue met.

　　682 execution failed, Zhang Jue suggested that Shirley should be invited to assist in containment.

　　After a series of changes, 682 was successfully contained.

　　 Just when everyone relaxed their vigilance, Zhang Jue was pushed towards Shirley.

　　 Including her, everyone thought it was Dr. Li.

　　 Because only he has the motive.

　　 But Dr. Li denied it before he died.

　　 After Zhang Jue returned to site14, he obtained the hard disk that had previously saved surveillance video.

　　 Then he asked Simmons to help him restore the surveillance video.

　　 According to the content of the video, she seemed to be the only one beside Zhang Jue at that time.

　　 Zhang Jue is very clever and has eliminated many interfering factors-such as the video is forged, or the content has been tampered with, etc.

　　 Things are here, it seems to have entered a dead end.

　　 All the evidence points to her.

But Yang Xue knew very well that the person pushing Zhang Jue was definitely not himself.

　　 Although she had forgotten the situation at the time, she was sure that her consciousness was clear at that time, she was not under the control of others, and she did not make any weird actions.

　　 If everything is right, then what went wrong?

　　 Yang Xue thought for a long time, but still did not get the result.

　　 can't even make certain hypotheses that are very unlikely.

　　 She sighed, even Zhang Jue couldn't see any flaws in this matter, so naturally she couldn't do it either.

"Forget it, don't think about it." Zhang Jue said with a smile, "Anyway, I am not okay now. What mwr organization wants to kill me, it is impossible not to leave evidence, I don't believe it, they can do it every time. So perfect."

　　 What Zhang Jue said seemed to remind Yang Xue.

　　 She thought for a while and said, "What about the motive, have you ever thought about their motive for killing you? You just came back then, and they have no reason to kill you."

"I have thought about this-the biggest possibility is that I am too handsome. My existence will greatly affect the courtship success rate of men all over the world, so I always tell you that too much charm is also a sin. ——"

　　 Zhang Jue suddenly stopped boasting, because Yang Xue was looking at him with an indescribable look.

"Okay, okay." Zhang Jue spread his hands. "There is such a possibility that they have some ability to predict the future, and my existence will be a hidden danger for all mankind. Maybe the end of the world is caused by me. Oh, shit, it turns out that I'm a villain. They're the heroes hiding behind people. What a **** author—"

　　 Zhang Jue said nonsense casually, but Yang Xue remembered what Leshan had said to her.

　　 The reason why Zhang Jue was able to become a special advisor of the Foundation and enjoy very high authority is because all thirteen o5s dreamed of scp-990 (Dream Action Omen).

　　 At that time, Yang Xue took it for granted that scp-990 foretells the occurrence of disasters to the o5s, and at the same time identified Zhang Jue as a savior.

　　 Because only in this way, their trust in Zhang Jue can make sense.

　　 So it seems that things are not as simple as she thought.

　　 What the scp-990 said to the o5s, no one knows.

　　Yang Xue shared her thoughts with Zhang Jue.

　　 Zhang Jue pondered for a moment, then gently shook his head: "The o5s want to kill me, so I don't have to spend so much time and effort. I have a hunch that the background of this mrw is definitely much more complicated than we thought."

　　 "I have another way to know who was pushing you at the time." Yang Xue said suddenly.

　　 Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows: "What can I do?"

"Extract my memory~www.mtlnovel.com~Yang Xuedao, "From the surveillance video, we were very close at the time. If someone pushes you from the blind spot of the surveillance, I will definitely see it, but my current memory It has been blurred, as long as I extract my memory and restore it to a video, the truth will become clear. "

　　 Zhang Jue looked at Yang Xue.

　　 He knew that the reason why Yang Xue proposed such an extreme method was not because he wanted to prove his innocence.

　　 Even if he believed her after all.

　　 But here is the evidence.

Zhang Jue shook his head and said: "The foundation's memory extraction technology is still immature, and it will do too much damage to the human brain. Your brain cells are not enough, so forget it. If it really becomes a brain damage, I promised your uncle. I'll have to raise you in the future, it's inappropriate and inappropriate."

　　 Yang Xueyi grasped Zhang Jue's arm and insisted.

　　 "Why, domestic violence, be careful I call the police——" Zhang Jue grinned.

　　 But no matter what he said, Yang Xue just didn't let go.

She was still in the hospital bed, Zhang Jue couldn't bear it, so he patted her hand and said, "Don't do this, but you reminded me. I want to know what you saw that day. I thought of a better one. method."

　　 "What is it?" Yang Xue was skeptical.

　　Who knows that Zhang Jue sold it off: "Then you leave it alone, Shanren has a clever plan."

Chapter end

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