I'm In Charge of SCP Chapter 187

The man died completely after saying this.

Zhang Jue put him in a better position on the ground and sighed: "What should the riddler do? I don't need to tell you."

Although the appearance of this interrogator did not provide Zhang Jue with any clear information, he itself was a very important clue.

It seems that there are indeed quite dangerous things in this site.

And after he and Yang Xue arrived, they seemed to speed up the process.

I don't know if it was the reason why they forcibly explored the two buildings.

As for that person's last words--

Don't believe him?

who is he?

Zhang Jue currently has too few clues to infer.

He was thinking, and suddenly there was another noise in the room.

Zhang Jue squinted his eyes. This time he heard clearly that the sound came from a certain cabinet.

He cautiously approached the cabinet step by step.

There was a "stabbing stabbing" sound from inside.

Without hesitation, Zhang Jue pulled the cabinet door open with the thunder and thunder, and made a big grimace.

Even if there is a ghost hidden inside, it is estimated that he will be shocked.

But there are no ghosts in it.

No one.

In the empty cabinet, an intercom was lying quietly in it.

Flashing red lights.

It is the model used by the Foundation, and the red light means that the battery is insufficient.

Zhang Jue picked up the walkie-talkie and listened for a while, but after he approached here, the walkie-talkie made no sound.

Whose walkie-talkie is this? Was it that of the person just now?

Intuitively it should not be.

This walkie-talkie seems to have been placed here on purpose.

Zhang Jue held down the talk button: "I'm Zhang Jue, Special Advisor of the SCP Foundation, is anyone there?"

No one responded.

But this is also expected.

If anyone dared to reply, that would be the hell.

Zhang Jue put the walkie-talkie in his pocket and continued to search in this building.

After a period of exploration, Zhang Jue discovered that most of the rooms in this building were archive rooms.

Obviously, a lot of paper materials are stored in various bookshelves.

But these materials have been evacuated.

With so many antimemetic materials, it deserves to be the last antimemetic department in the world.

But they still haven't escaped the fate of the Antimemetics Department.

And Zhang Jue felt a little strange all the way.

This is the Antimemetics Department, yes, but the question is, what items are contained here?

Where is the containment room?

At this moment, he has come to the roof of the building on the right.

Zhang Jue thought that after taking SCP-714, he could see some containment chambers, but they didn't.

He has searched all the main building and the building on the right, and he has also gone up a dozen floors last time.

Although he did not enter every room, the characteristics of the containment chamber were obvious. Along the way, he did not find a similar structure.

He enters the elevator and wants to see if there are any floors extending downward in this building.

Containing some dangerous items underground is the usual routine of the Foundation.

But it didn't.

Zhang Jue scratched his head and was about to take off his shoes when he suddenly saw a big iron door.

Same as on the left floor.

Last time, he was there, and after cutting open the iron door with a long knife, he lost his memory.

Zhang Jue looked at the floor, and it said 13F.

He did not act rashly, but took the elevator down to the ground floor and came to the main building.

Also came to the 13th floor.

Sure enough, there is a similar room at the same location in the main building.

"Tsk..."

Zhang Jue pinched his chin. Standing outside the iron gate on the 13th floor of the main building.

There is an iron door on the 13th floor of the three buildings.

If it was a coincidence, he didn't believe it.

But here comes the question, what is inside.

Zhang Jue summoned the black long knife.

After making a few gestures at the gate, he took a sip and went back to take the elevator.

Since the door of the building on the left had been opened by him, the fool would take another risk.

He came to the building on the left.

Like the building on the right, there are many corpses in the building on the left that he had never seen before.

But Zhang Jue is no longer interested in checking them one by one.

He took the elevator all the way to the 13th floor.

After seeing the room, Zhang Jue slowed down.

They found there before because there was a black shadow following all the way, until now he still didn't know whether the opponent was a friend or an enemy.

The door had been opened by him, but it was hidden.

Zhang Jue looked inside from the gap.

There was a lot of whiteness inside, and there seemed to be a cloud of mist, making him unable to see what was inside.

"Fvck!"

Zhang Jue took a sip.

It seems that you have to go in.

What happened last time made him very upset. Amnesia in such a place is very dangerous.

But this time, he has taken SCP-714 with him.

He summoned Long Jing again and held it in his hand.

If this is still not immune to the things inside, then he can't help it.

Everything was ready, Zhang Jue stepped forward and walked inside.

When he stepped into the room, he suddenly felt his head sink.

It's like being knocked on the head with a heavy object.

His thinking suddenly became stagnant.

I don't know if the negative effects of SCP-714 are gradually beginning to appear, or are affected by this room, or both.

But fortunately, he didn't lose consciousness directly like the first time.

Zhang Jue walked slowly into the room.

The room is not big and it is full of white gas.

Zhang Jue sniffed, there was a smell of amnestics.

But it should have been diluted.

It seems to be artificial.

Someone doesn't want other people to approach this room.

But Zhang Jue is now wearing SCP-714, and he has Dragon Crystal as a spiritual blessing, so these thin amnestic gases have no effect on him.

Zhang Jue walked cautiously to the center of the room.

There is a giant disc there.

The edges are marked with various symbols, including English letters and numbers.

Like the dial of an old telephone, it seems to be dialable.

It took Zhang Jue only a few tenths of a second to confirm the function of this thing-it was a cipher disk.

As long as you turn the dial according to a certain rule, something will happen.

What will the password be?

Zhang Jue pinched his chin, thinking hard.

He is now under the dual effects of this room and SCP-714, and his thinking speed may not be as good as half of his usual.

Isn't it the 123456 that is universal in the world?

He tried it casually.

When the last number was moved by him, a small pointer next to it suddenly changed from 5 to 4.

What is that?

Zhang Jue frowned.

But now is not the time to worry about this, he continues to experiment with passwords.

He flicked several characters of site237 in sequence on the disc.

With a soft click, the small pointer moved from 4 to 3 again.

This time Zhang Jue found out that this thing is a failure counter.

It seems that he has only three chances now.

If you fail to guess three times, needless to say, something bad will happen.

He must be cautious.

Then he thought of antimemetic English words.

Tried again.

The result is still wrong.

At this time, the small pointer has pointed to 2.

He has only one wrong opportunity left.

If he makes another mistake, there is no way out.

what is it.

Zhang Jue pinched his chin and began to think.

He was struggling, and suddenly there was a voice in his pocket.

The intercom he picked up rang.

Make a piercing sound.

This sound is very harsh, like a nail scratching a glass blackboard, and the special frequency is very uncomfortable.

Zhang Jue frowned slightly.

This has affected his thinking.

He just wanted to switch off the intercom, but the next second.

He stopped the movement of his hands.

Because the noise from the walkie-talkie seems to be regular.

Zhang Jue closed his eyes and listened carefully.

After filtering out the noise, he found that it was a Morse code.

Depend on.

It turns out that everyone in the Foundation would use this.

Zhang Jue murmured, and then quickly wrote down the Morse code that came out of it.

"-.-." (c)

"..." (h)

"." (e)

".-" (a)

"-" (t)

This word is repeated throughout the syllable.

cheat.

Zhang Jue's English level is not high, but the word is so short that he should know him logically, but he can't remember it anymore.

After a while, Zhang Jue remembered that the word means "deception."

Cheating...

Zhang Jue looked at it, and then flicked the word on the cipher plate.

There was a click.

Zhang Jue thought that he had made a mistake again. He looked at the small meter next to him and found that the pointer on it hadn't moved and was still pointing in the second direction.

He tried to turn the cipher disc, but this time, he couldn't turn it.

The clicking sound just now should be that a device inside was activated, locking the password disk.

So this means he is ignorant?

Zhang Jue looked left and right.

But after he entered, nothing happened.

He felt as if he had been put in a row.

He picked up the walkie-talkie: "Hello, is there anyone? What should I do next?"

Zhang Jue's voice was loud and echoed throughout the room.

But no matter how he yelled, the stabbing sound in the walkie-talkie never sounded again, only the irregular busy tone remained.

"Grandma's, don't you know if you send the Buddha to the west?"

Zhang Jue cursed.

It seems that the most reliable is myself.

"Damn, stupid."

After calming down and thinking for a minute, Zhang Jue reacted.

There are three such rooms on this site. Of course, all three passwords need to be entered correctly.

It seems that because of the influence of SCP714, his brain is indeed a little dull.

Thinking of this, he picked up the walkie-talkie and ran to the building on the right.

When he reached the 13th floor, he didn't hesitate to call out his black long knife and split the thick iron door.

As in the building on the left, the room was filled with amnestic gas.

But Zhang Jue kept walking, all the way to the center of the room.

The same disc, the same password.

Zhang Jue didn't even think about it, and directly entered cheat according to the result obtained last time.

With a soft click.

The small pointer next to it points from 5 to 4.

Obviously, the password is wrong.

In fact, the reason is very simple. If the passwords of the three buildings are the same, there is no need to build three rooms, right?

Obviously, the negative effects of wearing SCP714 for a long time have become more and more obvious.

He has started to make some low-level mistakes.

Following this trend, within a few hours, if he does not remove SCP-174, he might become a dementia.

What is the password, what is the password?

Zhang Jue was struggling, and the intercom suddenly rang again.

Now Zhang Jue is sure that someone must be helping him.

He didn't hesitate to write down the new password as soon as possible.

"-.-." (c)

"..-" (u)

"-." (n)

"-." (n)

".." (i)

"..-" (n)

"--." (g)

cunning.

cunning.

Like the previous password, neither seems to be a good word.

But Zhang Jue couldn't manage that much.

He is now in a race against time, and he decisively enters this word into the password disk.

There was a click, and the password was correct.

The password disk here is also locked.

Then there is only one left.

Zhang Jue headed for the main building again.

On this day, he had already ran back and forth between the three buildings. I don't know how many times. He had known that he would not knock Yang Xue unconscious so early.

It's good this time, it's me who is running around, and it's me who wastes brain cells.

Soon, Zhang Jue came to the 13th floor of the main building.

Cut open the iron door in the same way, and came to the turntable in the same way.

This time Zhang Jue did not waste brain cells.

When he came to the turntable, he had already taken out the walkie-talkie.

"Brother, I have arrived." He said, "Speed! Speed!"

Sure enough, a regular voice came, and Zhang Jue remembered it earnestly.

"..-." (f)

"---" (o)

".-." (r)

The secret here will be solved soon, Zhang Jue

After the transmission of the third letter was completed, the walkie-talkie in his hand suddenly heard a beep, and then the red light on it flashed and finally went out.

The walkie-talkie returned to silence.

out of battery?

Zhang Jue stared at the walkie-talkie ~www.mtlnovel.com~ for a few seconds before realizing what had happened.

"Damn it!"

He deliberately dropped the walkie-talkie to the ground, but immediately took his hand.

Then immediately took out his hand-cranked generator from his different space.

The role of SCP-714 gradually became apparent, and it had already affected his judgment.

After a few minutes, the walkie-talkie charged some electricity, and Zhang Jue turned it on again.

"Brother, are you still there?" Zhang Jue shouted.

"Dongyao Dongyao, I am Dongguai, I am Dongguai, please reply when you hear, please reply when you hear, Ovol--"

"The King of Heaven Covers the Tiger——"

But this time, no matter how he shouted, the other party was like a girl who was hung up, and there was no response.

Zhang Jue remembered that passage again.

Sure enough, only oneself is the most reliable.

There are already three letters anyway.

Zhang Jue guessed what would be behind.

for what.

foryou?

Yes, that's it!

Zhang Jue thought about it, and based on his vocabulary, he could only think of this word.

Oh, there is more.

Anyway, there are five chances, try and not get pregnant.

Zhang Jue flicked several letters at once.

Even he himself did not report any hope.

But sometimes things are like this.

You stunned one at random, but it was the correct answer.

With a click.

The password dial in the main building was also locked.

Not waiting for Zhang Jue to be happy.

Then, the whole building began to shake.

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