I'm In Charge of SCP Chapter 64

　　 I don't know how long it took, and Zhang Jue woke up with his head covered in pain.

　　 He knew that Shirley's self-healing ability saved him again.

　　 It was dark all around, but luckily the flashlight and backpack fell beside him.

　　 The quality of the flashlight distributed by SCP is not bad, he picked it up and tapped it twice in his hand, and the flashlight turned on again.

　　 The place where he fell was a huge black cave with neat edges. It was certainly not formed naturally, but it did not look like an artificial sculpture.

　　 If the place where he fell was Changbai Mountain, he would probably look for it carefully to see if there was a little brother in black squatting in any corner.

　　 But this place is the Alps, this is the world of SCP.

　　 So what he sees in a while is probably not a bronze door, but a certain SCP item.

　　 If he expected it well, this should be the inside of the Dragon's Den.

　　 In fact, he has always been a little strange.

　　 According to the information provided by the GOC, when they found the dragon, its wingspan was only a few meters.

　　 Under their constant destruction, the dragon's wingspan reached an astonishing more than 300 meters, and it turned from a little dragon into a real behemoth.

　　 Then the question is, how did its lair grow with it?

　　 Is there a special construction team here to tailor it?

　　 Of course this is impossible.

　　 Zhang Jue was walking in the cave while thinking about these boring questions.

　　 Maybe this dragon has the ability to expand space.

　　 The place where Zhang Jue fell was at the end of a cave, so he had no choice but to advance towards the inside of the mountain.

　　 If you are an ordinary person, walking in such a blinding hole, you would be brave if you are not scared to make your legs weak.

　　 But as I said before, Zhang Jue is not very sensitive to the emotion of fear due to genetic reasons, so he walks in this dark cave like a tourist.

　　 "Little Conch, Blowing, the seagulls listened blindly Flying, Little Conch, Blowing, tears shed after listening to the waves——"

　　 At this time, he hummed his masterful childish songs again, of course not because of fear, but because he came out in a hurry this time and forgot to bring melon seeds.

　　 Zhang Jue walked all the way, and after walking out of the long corridor, a vast space suddenly appeared in front of him. Zhang Jue roughly shone a flashlight. The entire space was probably the size of a few football fields.

　　According to normal architectural construction, such a large space should have load-bearing pillars, but there is nothing similar here.

　　 The entire space seemed to be pulled out of the mountain by an unknown force.

　　 This should be a place for the dragon to rest, and it really cannot be guessed by common sense.

　　 From this point of view, the dragon should not be in this lair at this time.

　　 The danger is relieved, and Zhang Jue is slightly relieved.

　　 He looked around and found another passage at the back of the space.

　　 The passage was dark and hidden, and Zhang Jue faintly felt that if this dragon really had a secret, maybe there would be any clues in it.

　　 He was hesitating to go in, and suddenly his feet slipped, as if he had stepped on something, chubby.

　　 Zhang Jue picked it up and found that it was a pen.

　　 Good guys, someone has made it up first. Needless to say, they must be from the hands of the snake.

　　 Don't hesitate now, no matter whether there is danger in it, he must go and see it.

　　 He adjusted the brightness of the flashlight to the lowest level, stepped lightly, and walked deep into the cave step by step.

Unlike what he had imagined, the cave was very long and the space inside was very large. He walked for nearly 20 minutes and still couldn't find the end. The rocks on both sides were gradually replaced by transparent crystals, emitting a dark blue light, and he flashed the flashlight. Turning it off will not affect the vision of the eyes at all.

　　 It seemed to be some kind of mineral vein, Zhang Jue was thinking, and a scent of wine suddenly came from the front of the cave.

　　 Even if Zhang Jue is not a person who loves to drink, he knows only by the rich fragrance that it is definitely a rare good wine in the world.

　　 "Hi—good wine, good wine! Boy, don't you have a drink."

　　 A stone table suddenly appeared in front of him. Next to the stone table sat a sturdy man with a jar of wine in his hand. The rich aroma of wine was emitted from the jar.

　　 The big man poured the wine into a big bowl, and the wine was full of fragrance.

　　 He pushed the bowl in front of Zhang Jue: "Young man, are you thirsty, come and have a drink!"

A wine seller suddenly appeared in this gloomy corridor. This scene was so violent, but Zhang Jue's head suddenly appeared sluggish, and he did not give any warning at all, as if that person should be there. There.

　　 Traveling all the way, Zhang Jue is indeed a little tired. A sip of wine can effectively dispel this feeling, but the habit that has been engraved in the bones is not lost because of the retardation of thinking.

　　 He asked: "How much is a bowl of this wine?"

　　 The big man smiled and said, "No money, boy, just drink it! It's delicious in the world!"

　　 Zhang Jue said again: "What is the date of production of your wine? What is the shelf life? Are there any additives?"

　　 "Uh -" The man who sells wine is speechless for a while.

　　 "Isn't it good to drink a refund? If you drink something wrong, can you pay for it? It's not blended with industrial alcohol, right?"

　　 "……" Cannot communicate completely.

　　 Zhang Jue pulled more and more biased, and for a while, he was in charge of the man asking for a sanitation permit, and for a while he had to look at his business license, just not touching the wine bowl in front of him.

　　 The Qiongye Yuye, which can make countless people crazy, looks like the fake wine on a certain treasure before his eyes.

　　 The man who sells liquor slapped on the table: "Do you want to drink or not!"

Zhang Jue looked at him blankly: "You want me to drink, you can tell me if you want me to drink it, don't you tell me how do I know you want me to drink it~www.mtlnovel.com~ although you are very sincere. Looking at me, but you don't tell me, how do I know you want me to drink..."

　　 Zhang Jue was talking about a lot of messy nonsense. The man who sold liquor was holding his forehead. He seemed to have a headache, and then disappeared with the wine table.

After 　　 the wine table disappeared, Zhang Jue's thinking seemed to be a little smoother. He was about to continue forward, only to hear a charming voice from behind: "Oh, handsome guy, can you help me?"

　　 If the voice of the woman in black that Zhang Jue met before had four plus signs, then this voice is only a lot more.

　　 Zhang Jue turned around mechanically and found a bed behind him.

　　 A enchanting woman is lying on the bed sideways, her body is only covered with a thin layer of gauze.

　　 The woman stretched out her finger and hooked him: "Handsome man, can you come and help me, the thing on her chest is too heavy."

　　 said, she also shook twice on purpose.

　　 The woman's appearance and body are impeccable, and her charming appearance can make any normal male animal go crazy.

　　 Please pay attention to this premise-normal male animals.

　　 Whether Zhang Jue is on this list is still open for discussion.

　　 "Do you want to sleep with me?" Zhang Jue asked directly.

　　 "Why, handsome guy, you don't want to?" The woman licked her lips, like that, it was so bloody.

　　 But Zhang Jue remained unmoved, with a blind eye: "Ah, it's not impossible, but as everyone knows, I am not a casual person. Before we can communicate in depth, I must confirm one thing."

　　 The woman fiddled with the tulle draped on her body: "Handsome guy, the spring night is worth a lot of money, what do you want to confirm?"

　　 Zhang Jue looked expectant and asked: "Beauty, do you know how to make tomato scrambled eggs?"

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