I'm In Charge of SCP Chapter 403

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　　 "Old Huang, the painter is dead, don't you plan to give up?" Zhang Jue said with a sigh.

　　 Huang Xingwen looked at him and said gently: "Consultant Zhang, what are you talking about?"

　　 Zhang Jue did not answer his words, but chose to look at Huang Xingwen.

　　 After a while, Huang Xingwen averted his gaze and looked out the window.

　　 "When did you find out?"

　　 His words are tantamount to acknowledging his identity.

　　 Like No. 1, everyone knows that once Zhang Jue doubts, resistance and sophistry will not work.

　　 Zhang Jue's expression was a little sad, because Huang Xingwen could be regarded as his old friend.

　　 Since the site14 site invasion incident, Yang Wenbai took the blame and resigned, he has been serving as the stationmaster, and has worked closely with Zhang Jue.

　　 At that time, Zhang Jue was not as strong as he is now. Many of the pressures from above were resisted by him instead of Zhang Jue.

　　 The most important thing is that he has always been very low-key and has never made anything with Zhang Jue. Everyone knows that he is deliberately giving in.

　　 "From the time I knew there was an organization like mrw, I was suspicious."

　　 Huang Xingwen smiled: "Consultant Zhang is really amazing. Can I ask, where did I show the flaw?"

　　 "Because your performance before and after, the difference is too big." Zhang Jue said, "Old Huang, do you remember the scene when we met for the first time?"

　　 Huang Xingwen smiled and nodded.

　　Although it has been nearly three years, no one will forget the scene at that time.

　　 Dr. Li was in charge of interrogating Zhang Jue and was deliberately provoked by Zhang Jue.

　　 And because Yang Wenbai was not there, Huang Xingwen, who was still the deputy stationmaster at the time, came forward and gave him the final letter.

　　 "If you can't prove your worth, the authority will adopt Dr. Li's suggestion, cut you into pieces, and then make a specimen."

　　 Huang Xingwen said at the time.

　　 is this sentence, let Zhang Jue remember it in his heart.

　　 It's not that he holds a grudge, but Huang Xingwen's performance is somewhat inconsistent.

　　 Huang Xingwen is a few years younger than Yang Wenbai, and he is not too old. He can become a deputy stationmaster and his ability to do things is naturally beyond doubt.

　　 However, when Yang Wenbai retired, after he became the stationmaster, he seemed to be modest.

　　 There is no longer the decisive momentum that threatened Zhang Jue at that time.

　　 And as Zhang Jue's strength gets stronger and stronger, his performance has become more and more obvious, and he has even revealed to Zhang Jue that he wants to retire many times.

　　 If you look from the back to the front, this is probably because he deliberately wanted to weaken his sense of existence and let Zhang Jue relax his vigilance.

　　 Huang Xingwen understood what Zhang Jue meant. He poured himself a cup of tea and asked, "Is there any other evidence?"

　　 "Yu Hongbo is an outsider, and the reason why he knows that Li Chengming is an undercover agent is what you told him. You created all the conditions for him."

　　 Huang Xingwen nodded: "Anything else?"

"You provided the photos of site14 in Iris's hands." Zhang Jue continued, "After Yang Wenbai retired, he told me to be careful of the people around me. In fact, he should have discovered your anomaly. It's just because there is no evidence, so there is no clear statement."

　　 Huang Xingwen nodded, his face full of approval.

　　 "Counselor Zhang is really amazing. You deliberately held a meeting and announced that you would take my place. You are also testing me."

　　 "Ah, yes."

　　 "If I really retired, would you let me go?"

　　 "Heh, I really don't know this."

　　 Zhang Jue, this person is actually a bit contradictory in doing things. If he is facing an unknown enemy, he can unhesitatingly use the long knife in his hand to smash the opponent.

　　 But he knew that he had almost lost his life several times under Huang Xingwen's hands, but seeing that kind face, he couldn't move his heart to kill.

　　 This is also the reason why the two can sit here calmly and replay the game.

　　 Site14 has always been dirty, and Zhang Jue has always remained vigilant. Before leaving the headquarters, Leshan found him and talked about Huang Xingwen.

　　 At that time, in the site 14 site invasion incident, Leshan, as the leader of the investigation team, actually found some suspicious things.

　　 Including the issue of the authority of the defensive array, the way the enemy now and the way he leaves Site14 shows that there is an enemy's internal response in the site, and the level is very high.

　　 It was Leshan's words that made Zhang Jue make up his mind.

　　 Old yellow guys are good, if you can choose, Zhang Jue would definitely not be willing to treat him as an enemy.

　　 But sometimes in life, there is no choice.

　　 "The painter is dead." Zhang Jue repeated, "Why do you want to stay here and not give up, mrw... what kind of people are they?"

Huang Xingwen smiled, took a cup of tea and took a sip: "Actually, I'm just a peripheral member. I just do something for them as much as I can. It feels a bit embarrassing to talk about it. If it weren't for them, maybe I couldn't do this. Location. If you want to say who they are, I can tell you that they are a bunch of lunatics."

　　 "Can you tell me where their headquarters is, and who else is in this organization?"

　　 "Counselor Zhang, you think of this organization too simple."

Huang Xingwen shook his head: "They have never had a headquarters. Except for our group of people who have developed into a peripheral downline, they have no permanent staff, but they... are everywhere. Anyone who is dissatisfied with life and life People can become their members at any time, and the greater this resentment towards life, the stronger the ability."

　　 It is the first time that Zhang Jue has heard of such a specific analysis after having been with this organization for such a long time, and it is from outside members of this organization.

　　 Although Huang Xingwen is an enemy, he actually likes to get along with Zhang Jue in his heart. This is his personality charm.

　　 Since the matter has been exposed, Huang Xingwen did not choose to resist, but shared all the information he knew with Zhang Jue.

　　 Zhang Jue remembered what the painter had said to him before he died.

"You can kill me, but I want to tell you, it's useless, you kill a painter, there is another painter, you will find that the whole world is ours! Unless you can kill everyone , Otherwise we are endless, hahahaha—"

　　 If it is true as Huang Xingwen said, then this mrw organization seems to be an aggregate of resentment.

　　 In life, no one will be smooth, no one's life is perfect.

　　 Everyone will complain more or less about God's unfairness.

　　 So just like the painter's last words, unless Zhang Jue kills everyone, there is no way to eradicate this organization.

　　 At this time, Huang Xingwen suddenly coughed.

　　 Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

　　 Zhang Jue was shocked, only to realize that the cup of tea he had just drank should not be ordinary tea.

　　 Seeing Zhang Jue wanted someone to heal himself, Huang Xingwen smiled and waved his hand.

　　 "Consultant Zhang, I'm really embarrassed. Since the first day you came, I have been on the wrong team. If I can choose again, maybe the situation will be different."

　　 At the end of his life, he smiled.

　　 "Consultant Zhang, I am very happy to meet you. I hope that under your leadership, the world will become better, and we will...bye."

　　Different space, library.

　　 After nearly a month of chasing after the Black Queen and Dr. Clef.

　　 The mysterious black robe man was seriously injured, and most of his black robe was burnt away.

　　 But his face is still hidden in the dark, and no one can see him.

　　 He got out of a book.

　　 then dived into the book next to him.

　　 so back and forth, constantly shuttle among the books in the library.

　　 The next moment, the Black Queen and Dr. Clef appeared where he had just appeared.

　　Alison picked up the book next to him, closed his eyes, and felt it carefully.

　　 "He has returned to Earth again."

　　 Dr. Clef is carrying a shotgun, and the three eyes of different colors have been completely opened.

　　He said coldly: "I'm looking for death."

　　 The two people suddenly disappeared again.

　　 The next moment, they appeared in a desert.

　　 The scorching sun was sky, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted.

　　Alison knelt down, squeezed a piece of yellow sand, squeezed it firmly in his hand, and then released it again.

　　 The yellow sand slipped between her fingers.

　　 At the same time, a small wind suddenly blew around them.

　　 The yellow sand drifted in one direction.

　　Alison pointed in that direction and said, "Over there."

　　 The two went on walking in the desert again, walking for a day and a night.

During 　　, Alison used the yellow sand positioning method twice, and they were getting closer and closer to the black-robed man.

　　 Finally, in the next morning, the two of them one after another stopped the mysterious black-robed man.

　　 Dr. Clef held a cigar, and sneered as he approached him, "Are you still running?"

　　 The black-robed man shrank back, but behind him, Alison also took out his dagger.

　　 There are no books here, and the space technology he has mastered can no longer be used so frequently.

　　Alison said coldly: "Tell me who you are and why you want to write a book like this to cheat the snake hand."

　　 The black-robed man coughed twice, and immediately laughed when he saw that he could not escape.

　　 "Want to know, it depends on your abilities."

　　 Three people fight in a group.

　　If it is one-on-one, Dr. Clef and Alison may not be the opponents of the black robe, but after all, they are not much different.

　　 With two to one, the black robe man has no chance of winning.

　　 They had been fighting one after another for a month before, and it was already at the end of the battle.

　　 Soon, he was beaten to his knees by Dr. Clef and Alison. There was no pain in his whole body, and he completely lost the ability to resist.

　　 Dr. Clef still carried his shotgun and walked towards him step by step.

　　 He stood in front of the mysterious man and opened his black robe hat with the muzzle of a shotgun.

　　 "Let me see what you look like—"

　　The sun is scorching.

　　 Just when the real face of the black robe man was about to be exposed to the sun, a gust of wind suddenly hit.

　　 A strong wind above level twelve engulfed the yellow sand, flying all over the sky.

　　 Even Dr. Clef and Alison can barely stabilize their figure.

　　 Dr. Clef has reality-bending ability, but long-term battles consume him a lot.

　　 He tried his best to create a small house with the surrounding yellow sand to protect him and Alison.

　　 The violent wind lasted for two full hours before it stopped, and their hut was buried more than ten meters deep underground.

　　 Sensing that the outside has gradually become calmer, Alison grabbed Dr. Clef's shoulder, and the two disappeared from the dark cabin, and then returned to the ground.

　　 It was already evening at this time.

　　 As far as I can see, the wind has changed the entire landscape.

　　 The mysterious man in black robe is also missing.

　　Alison grabbed Dr. Clef and frowned, but this time, they didn't chase them boldly.

　　 Because of the strong wind just now, it didn't happen naturally.

　　 Being able to manipulate nature and change the colors of the heavens and the earth is obviously a god-level power.

　　 is better than Ion, who has just ascended to God.

　　 If the enemy has reached this level, it is naturally not something they can deal with.

　　 Dr. Clef shook his head.

　　Alison also sighed.

　　 It was a little bit close, but it fell short every time.

　　 Dr. Clef patted Alison on the shoulder: "Don't be too sad, as long as he is still outside, he will have a chance to kill him sooner or later."

　　Alison hummed.

　　 Dr. Clef asked again, "Where is your father who has no feelings?"

　　 "I don't know where he went." Alison shook his head and looked up at the sky, "but I can sense that he will be back soon."

　　 At this moment, the mysterious man in black robe is actually only a few kilometers away from Dr. Clef and Alison.

　　 He didn't even know why he suddenly appeared here, and who saved him.

　　 Then a person he never thought of appeared in front of him.

　　 "Painter? Are you not dead?"

　　 He was very surprised, then shook his head again.

　　 "No, although you look like a painter, but you are not him, who are you?"

　　 The "painter" laughed, and his image changed accordingly.

　　 Yu Hongbo, Li Chengming, he can look like anyone.

　　 "Whatever you call me, I am a collection of all negative emotions. Do you have any hatred or resentment towards this world? As long as there are, we will be companions."

　　 Jiangzhou, site14.

　　 Zhang Jue held a simple funeral for the stationmaster Huang Xingwen.

　　 He did not report Huang Xingwen's situation to the Administration, but chose to leave him a good reputation.

　　 Huang Xingwen's body did not go to the cemetery of the Administration in country c, but found a nearby place to bury it.

　　 Huang Xingwen has no children in his life, and Zhang Jue doesn't know what he is after joining mrw.

　　 Zhang Jue remembered what the 11th said before his death.

　　 is just that everyone's choice is different.

　　 The so-called "right" and "wrong".

　　 is just a subjective assumption after all. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 You cannot simply think that the same as the mainstream value is right, and the difference is wrong.

　　 After attending Huang Xingwen's funeral, Zhang Jue took Yang Xue to visit Yang Wenbai again.

　　 The old man now goes to the square dance every night, frowning with an old lady, very leisurely.

　　 Two days later, he received news from Leshan and Ning Suiyu.

　　 He has arrived at the site where it is said that there are only a dozen people, and he is having a good time.

　　 Ning Xiaoyu's injury has also recovered well, and now she has returned to site66 and became her stationmaster again.

　　 As for the missing zero-five place, it seems that No. 1 doesn't plan to add it up for a while.

　　 It seems that she thinks this is more conducive to the stability of the administration.

　　Time entered October, and it was just a year away from the so-called end of the world.

　　 Zhang Jue stands on the roof of site14.

　　 Looking far away.

　　 The time to come will always come.

　　Since you can't hide, let's enjoy it.

　　 Thank you Qin Zhidaoer for your reward.

　　 Actually, there should be a few sub-volumes, but at first there were no sub-volumes, and then I just thought about it.

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