I'm In Charge of SCP Chapter 397

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Zhang Jue was sitting in a chair with his eyes closed, but he was suddenly drawn into a different space by a mysterious force.

In front of him was a set of very gorgeous mahogany furniture. A man in a red and gold business suit was sitting on the opposite chair, looking at him across the table.

With Zhang Jue's current strength, very few people can pose a threat to him, but the person in front of him was able to directly pull him into a different space without passing through any medium. The strength should not be underestimated, and should be better than the original **** Ion. Be strong.

If the other party wants to kill him, I'm afraid there will be more ill luck.

But that person does not seem to be hostile.

"Hello, my friend." He said with a smile, "Your other friend, let me bring you a message."

Zhang Jue tilted his head and looked at the person in front of him: "Man, who are you? See you are selling a house, right? I have a demand right now. Do you have any discounts, discounts, and rebates? Is there a commission? Do you support provident fund loans? How long is the property right?"

Zhang Jue talked a lot about it. The man in the red and gold business suit was held back by his suit for a long time without speaking.

"My friend, although I often make deals with others, but don't sell the house, your friend asked me to tell you one thing, nothing more."

"Oh, that's a shame." Zhang Jue spread his hands, "Can I know who that person is?"

The man in business attire shook his head: "I'm sorry, this is not within the scope of our transaction."

The person in front of him mentioned the word "deal" twice. Zhang Jue was stunned. He looked at the table and chairs in front of him, and then realized afterwards who he was, or what he was.

—738 (Easy to Momo).

To be precise, 738 is not the man, but this set of mahogany furniture, which consists of two chairs and a table.

When a person sits on the chair in front of the table, a humanoid entity appears on the chair behind the table.

The shape of this humanoid entity is different every time it appears. He will ask the person sitting at the table what wishes he has and deal with it.

If the person at the table can pay enough remuneration, he will sign a contract with him to fulfill the other's wishes, and the person at the table will also pay the corresponding price.

The authority once wanted to use his hand to destroy 682. At that time, the researcher was sitting on a high-back chair and said: "Permanently destroy the object we call 682, and at the same time let this planet and the biosphere, humans, Human civilization and the rest of the universe are intact. To achieve this goal, what do I need to give in exchange?"

At that time, this man was smoking a cigarette, and after listening to the researcher's words, he showed disdain: "You can't pay the price, and your administration can't afford it. Don't waste everyone's time here, okay?" Then, he pressed out the cigar in the researcher's eyes.

This person is the devil who induces people to trade with him, and he has never lost money.

So in the current situation, there should be someone who made a deal with him and wanted to pass some information to himself through him.

This way of transmission is indeed concealed enough, but the price is a bit high, I don't know what that person paid for it.

Although he could guess the identity of the other party, Zhang Jue still said: "I want to know who he is."

"Sorry, there is no such item in the transaction between me and him." 738 sat leisurely on the chair and raised Erlang's legs, "Tell you the information, even if our transaction is completed, this friend, listen. Okay, the news he wants me to bring you is—"

738 just wanted to tell Zhang Jue the news as agreed, but Zhang Jue suddenly covered his ears and his head kept shaking.

"If you don't listen or listen, the **** chants the scriptures, ignores it, scolds yourself, doesn't look at it, the **** lays eggs!"

"Uh-" 738 was stunned. "This friend, what are you doing?"

Zhang Jue put down his hands and hummed: "If I'm not mistaken, your transaction content should be to'tell me in person' about a certain news, then can I understand that, you unilaterally complete the'tell' this Actions are not enough, do I need to "know"?"

"Um...in theory, this is the case." 738 suddenly had a bad feeling.

Zhang Jue said: "That's it, I tell you, if you don't tell me who he is, you don't want to'tell' me the information in this life."

"Sir, don't do this, there is only one sentence in fact—"

"There came a lama from the south, with five catties of soles in his hand, and a dumb boy from the north with a horn in his waist—I would like you to eat steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck , Roasted Chicks, Roasted Goose-Ah ~ Fifth Ring, you have one ring more than the Fourth Ring, Ah ~ Fifth Ring, you have one ring less than the Sixth Ring-sing the red sun billowing on the west slope, young couple sitting on the kang Come up and touch the eighteen (harmonious)—"

Zhang Jue immediately interrupted 738's words, and there was a lot of murmuring in his mouth, from tongue twisters to eight screens, and finally even began to sing eighteen (harmonious) touches. He closed his eyes and his face was intoxicated. It seemed to be true. I can't extricate myself from being immersed in my own singing, and it is estimated that no matter what I say to him now, he can't hear it anymore.

738 was shocked. In all his previous transactions, he had never encountered such a situation.

There are also bargaining people, but they are all before the transaction, so if you don't do it, you won't do it.

But the problem now is that the person who dealt with him has already paid in advance and is dead. If the deal cannot be concluded because of his reasons, the punishment is very serious.

How could there be such a shameless person? This is his fate.

He said bitterly: "Mr. Zhang, you can't do this."

Zhang Jue opened his eyes and took a look at him, and then closed them again. After singing Eighteen (Harmony) Touches, he will come to another song Exploring Qingshuihe, and it is still the whole book. Those passages that have been harmonized do not know that he is from Where did you get it back?

Zhang Jue one after another, if it sounds good, it's okay, but because his pentatonic tone is not complete, his singing skills can no longer be described as out of tune, it is simply flying tune.

But he was very proud of himself, and it seemed that if 738 didn't subdue, he would keep singing.

Anyway, his stomach is spacious, and if no one interrupts him, he can sing until his 80th birthday.

But it won't take that long, because 738 soon won't be able to stand it.

He dealt with Zhang Jue for the first time and was deeply shocked by his shamelessness.

He didn't know what kind of environment could give birth to such a freak.

He waved his hand helplessly: "Alright, Mr. Zhang, don't sing, just let me tell you."

Zhang Jue immediately stopped his singing: "Then, that, let's say yes, this is what you asked for. I didn't force you to do business. The most important thing is to be honest. If you dare to lie to me, Sores on the top of the head and pus on the soles of the feet, both **** for having children—"

"Forehead-"

Although 738 is not afraid of such a curse, what Zhang Jue said is indeed too cruel.

Zhang Jue said a lot, and finally clapped his hands: "Okay, that's it, now you can say, who is the person who asked you to give me the news."

738 shook his head: "I don't know his name, but he looks the same as you, black hair, black eyes, oh, and his body doesn't seem to be very good."

really.

Zhang Jue knew it was the kid from Le Shui.

He must have found something, but for some reason, he can only convey a message to himself in this way. Isn't it good to send a text message?

Or is the message he wants to convey too important to be known by others?

Zhang Jue asked again: "Where is he now? Is he alive or dead?"

738 hurriedly said, "No, no, Mr. Zhang, to tell you his appearance is already at the limit. If you continue to do this, I would rather be punished."

"Cut, the most annoying thing is that you profiteers, give me more to die."

Zhang Jue snorted, knowing that the advantage was big enough.

"Okay, now you can say, what is he trying to tell me?"

Seeing that Zhang Jue finally stopped doing anything, 738 heaved a sigh of relief, and he sat in a precarious manner.

"Mr. Zhang, listen carefully, the news that your friend asked me to bring to you is only one sentence-Theworldisacycle."

It seems to be a sentence in English?

Zhang Jue took out his ears: "Wait a minute, you say it again."

738 repeated it again.

"Theworldisacycle."

There are five words in full play, and they are all entry-level vocabulary.

Even with Zhang Jue's half-hearted level, he can write it completely silently, not bad.

But there is a problem.

Le Shui has worked so hard, and even killed Ling Wu Yi. This is the message that Le Shui wants to convey to him before he is dying.

That's it?

That's it?

Zhang Jue's head is full of question marks.

"Well, can I ask one more question, under what circumstances did he ask you to convey this message, and how was his condition at the time? Is he dying?"

"Excuse me, Consultant Zhang, I can't answer these questions. If you really want to know these, you can find me and come and trade with me. Now, I want to say goodbye to you."

738 has already completed the task, so naturally he won't be fooled by Zhang Jue anymore. He has already lost a lot today.

And Zhang Jue was like Party A who had already paid the full amount, watching 738 disappear from his eyes.

"Mom! A profiteer!"

Zhang Jue only had time to curse, and then his eyes lit up and he went back to the office.

The surrounding scenery has not changed, and the clock on the wall has only been a few minutes past.

Everything that just happened was like a dream.

But Zhang Jue knew clearly that it was not a dream.

Le Shui sent him a crucial sentence in a very concealed way.

He wrote it down on paper.

"Theworldisacycle."

The world is a circle?

Is the earth spherical?

I still need you to tell me this?

Zhang Jue squeezed his chin and thought for a while, but to no avail.

At this time, the knock on the door rang again, and Yang Xue pushed in, with joy on her face.

"Alice's location has been found, the nearest mobile task force has gone there, and news will arrive in about an hour—"

"Ah, good job." Zhang Jue nodded.

"what happened to you?"

Yang Xue was keenly aware of Zhang Jue's strangeness.

"Did something happen?"

"that-"

Zhang Jue opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't choose to hide it from her.

"Le Shui is dead, and he passed a message to me through 738 before he died. You just came to help me analyze and analyze, my head is a bit big."

Zhang Jue's ability to adapt to changes is relatively strong, no matter what emergencies he encounters, he can respond in a very short time.

But similar to this kind of decryption or analysis work, Yang Xue is a little more careful than him.

Seeing the English and translation he had written on the paper, Yang Xue laughed out loud.

Zhang Jue's translation is almost at the level of elementary school students, and the machine translation on the Internet is better than him.

Seeing Yang Xue's appearance, Zhang Jue didn't even know that he had made a joke again, but his face was as thick as a city wall and he didn't care.

"My Dr. Yang, you have the skill to laugh at me, so it's better to quickly tell me what this sentence means."

Yang Xue nodded and pointed to the crooked word written on the paper.

"Although this cycle means a circle, it is not appropriate to put it here. We can extend it. In addition to a circle, it can also represent a circle, a cycle, or a cycle."

"The world is a cycle?" Zhang Jue nodded, it seemed a bit of a scent, but it seemed to be a bit close.

Yang Xue thought for a while, and corrected: "The world is a reincarnation."

Zhang Jue snapped his fingers: "It should be this."

The world is a reincarnation, Zhang Jue read a few times, realizing the message Le Shui wants to pass to him.

Could it be that what is happening now has already happened in the past, and the whole world is reincarnating in constant repetition?

If this is the case, things will be big.

Le Shui, this kid, really **** can bring him some surprises.

The problem of translation was solved, and another problem followed.

Le Shui is obviously a citizen of C, and he is also a citizen of C. Why doesn't he use Chinese to convey information? Does he not know that his English is not good?

Le Shui is a delicate-minded person and would not fail to consider this.

He must have his reason for doing this.

Yang Xue thought for a while, and then said: "Is there any possibility that he heard or saw it? That's the sentence, so he passed it on to you as it is."

Zhang Jue squeezed his chin and nodded slowly: "It makes sense. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Now it can almost be confirmed that before Le Shui died, he should have gone to see the so-called person above the management bureau.

In this world, it is estimated that he is the only one who can kill Le Shui.

"Hammer."

Zhang Jue gave Yang Xue a hard kiss on the cheek.

"Wife, you are amazing!"

Yang Xue hammered him and wiped the saliva on her face: "What are you doing, you are not afraid of being seen."

"I kiss my daughter-in-law, why should I be afraid of being seen."

Zhang Jue snorted and hugged Yang Xue's waist domineeringly.

Yang Xue smiled bitterly and shook her head.

With so many things happening, Zhang Jue is the only one who can be so relaxed.

What I like is probably his kind of energy that doesn't care about anything.

Feeling his hand rubbing on his waist, Yang Xue asked, "What are you going to do next?"

Zhang Jue yawned: "What else can I do? Soldiers are here to cover the water and soil. I thought it was almost done here, but now it seems that it is far from over."

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