I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

Even if the alarm device fails and 682 suddenly explodes into trouble, Consultant Zhang will still have enough time to escape.

But he didn't do that, and rode on 682's back.

Melanie saw the consultant standing up slightly on 682, waving the whip in his hand, and shouting: "Get out of the way, 682 is crazy! der, jia, wo, yu—"

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Although Consultant Zhang looked serious, Melanie always felt that he seemed to be having fun.

Although shocked by the sight in front of her, she immediately pressed the alarm.

The two task forces that had been waiting outside the door immediately entered a fighting state.

Two minutes later, Bellamy called the monitoring room.

"Melanie, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Bellamy, Mr. Zhang consults him..."

"What happened to him? Was he eaten by 682?"

"No, he rode on 682."

"what?!"

"Consultant Zhang Jue and Zhang rode on 682's body. The two are now fighting in the corridor. The TF team has stepped in for support."

"fvck!"

Melanie heard Bellamy curse a few times before breaking the phone.

This time, Consultant Zhang met with 682 and was arranged in this building, which is really prescient.

In the video, Zhang Jue is riding on 682, and 682 keeps shaking his body, trying to shake him off.

However, Zhang Jue's feet clamped tightly on its back, keeping his balance all the time, like a matador.

Two mobile task forces surrounded them at a distance.

However, due to Zhang Jue's identity, he did not use weapons to attack immediately.

"Consultant Zhang Jue, please get off 682 as soon as possible, so that we can contain it!"

The captain of the "T-Rex" team shouted to Zhang Jue through a loudspeaker.

Before they were assigned this task, they already knew Zhang Jue's identity.

Originally, 682 was out of control, even if a doctor was riding on it, the two MTF teams would not hesitate.

Because the Foundation has already had a similar incident.

But Zhang Jue has a special status. He received an order that if Zhang Jue gets hurt, their team will be permanently removed from the MTF.

This is quite a harsh punishment.

Therefore, they fought and retreated, only daring to use some less lethal weapons.

But how could this kind of thing stop Master 682 in his footsteps.

"Get out of the way, I pressed the wrong button—no, I can't get down! As soon as I get down, it's going to eat me, get out of the way! Drive!!!"

Zhang Jue rode 682 and rushed forward.

The Cobra team leader calls over the intercom: "Cartman, what now, it's coming out! We need to step up the fire!"

Captain Tyrannosaurus rex said: "No way! Advisor Zhang is still on top, don't let him get hurt!"

"Lord Bellamy has issued an order, 682 cannot come out of this building! Otherwise, we will all be punished!"

"Master O5 has also issued an order. If Advisor Zhang makes any mistakes, our two teams will clean 682's room starting tomorrow."

"WHATTHE FVCK?!! Can I ask who's the lord?"

"Don't FVCK, I have his order here, but I have no right to know which one it is. If you want to appeal, you'd better wait until we finish the task. Compared with cleaning 682's room, I'm still a bit more affected Punish it."

"FVCK! So what are we going to do?"

"You delay them first, I'll call for reinforcements!"

"At this time, there are reinforcements?"

"An O5's order, of course, is overridden by another O5's order!"

The two captains determined the tactics, and fought and retreated.

Zhang Jue rode Uncle 682 all the way forward without any decent obstacles at all, and quickly broke out of the special building.

Zhang Jue waved the whip in his hand, shouting "Don't shoot, I'm so scared", and shouting "Drive, drive, oh, woo".

682 continued to move forward, and it said in a low voice: "Can you act a little bit more like it?"

Zhang Jue whistled in the air with a whip, and laughed: "Those who believe in this matter between us will naturally believe it, and those who don't believe it will not believe how much you act like others. I, Zhang Jue, and David Ke Bofill went to the toilet together, how can it not be like that, I just come here casually, it's a performance at the level of a movie star——Grandpa~ come and play."

The 682 uncle was silent for a while.

It took a few seconds before saying: "Hope I made the right choice."

"Hahahaha——" Zhang Jue rode on 682's back, and let out an arrogant laugh, "I, Zhang Jue, have always done business fairly and reasonably. If you follow me, you will definitely not lose money—" Well, if my information is correct, it should be here, Mr. 682, it's time to test your ability."

While talking, the two (beasts) came to an open space. Due to the tyrannical power of 682, the Tyrannosaurus rex team and the Cobra team could only shoot cold arrows from a distance.

The surface of 682's body is constantly changing, with scales growing on its body and sharp claws growing on its limbs, eventually turning into a pangolin.

"It looks so ugly..." Uncle 682 said.

"Whatever, just be practical." Zhang Jue said with a smile, "Come on, come on, I can't wait."

682 immediately started digging the ground with his sharp claws, and quickly dug out a big hole, and then he and Zhang Jue got in together.

Captain Cobra was surprised: "Damn, what do they want to do?"

"Oops, that's the Euclid containment area down there!"

……

"What's going on? What's the situation? Why isn't 682 recontained!"

At this time, Bellamy finally rushed over.

"Bei, Lord Bellamy, we have received a secret order from the O5 to allow any harm to Advisor Zhang Jue, otherwise—"

"Otherwise shit!"

Bellamy took out a piece of paperwork: "This is the authorization letter written by Lord O5-5 just now, and now I order your two teams to recontain 682 at all costs! What went wrong, I let you all go Be a D-class personnel!"

The two captains looked at each other and smiled wryly, feeling that life is really difficult.

At this moment, Zhang Jue has followed 682 to the containment area of ​​the Euclid project at site 19.

They kept running around inside, destroying everywhere.

Probably only God knows what they want to do.

I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

Chapter 143 Meeting 682 (5)

"Left, left, left—right, right—no, front, front—does it mean you don't understand if I don't call Der, jia, wo, yu?"

"If you dare to gossip again, get off my back!"

"Master 682, I was wrong, you can go as you please."

"Where is it!"

"It's on the left—"

One person and one beast galloped through the Euclid-level containment area at Site 19.

Because the things contained here are not very dangerous, the underground defense force is not very strong, at least much easier to deal with than the two MTF teams above.

Uncle 682 based on his many years of experience fighting wits and bravery with the Foundation, coupled with Zhang Jue's command, the two (beasts) felt as if they had entered a land of no one.

Occasionally, when encountering unlucky security personnel, Zhang Jue would yell in advance: "Run, run, I'm riding a 'T|S|La'—"

There were some who didn't believe in evil, thinking how could the 682 have such a good performance, how could it not be able to stop the car?

I don't know what kind of deal Zhang Jue and Mr. 682 made to reach an agreement to mess around in the containment area of ​​site19.

I don't know what their purpose is, and how they will end up in the end.

The only thing I know is that Zhang Jue should have crossed one item off the list of "things a real man should do once in his life" this time.

……

When the two MTF teams, Tyrannosaurus and Cobra, entered the Euclid containment area, it was already a mess.

Many security guards on duty lost arms and legs, but few died directly.

I don't know if it has something to do with Zhang Jue sitting on 682's back.

The two captains immediately evacuated all the staff and began to deploy control.

According to the surveillance video, Consultant Zhang Jue and SCP682 were running around in various containment rooms.

Everywhere it goes, SCP682 must use the characteristics of the body to unlock the door of the containment room—either by violence or by wisdom.

Then, no matter what was contained inside, it was swallowed in one gulp.

Zhang Jueku|Sitting on the back of 682, it's hard to tell if he planned this incident.

But if Zhang Jue was able to persuade 682 to do things for him, the two MTF captains couldn't believe it.

No one knows better than them what kind of temper Master 682 has.

That's totally outrageous.

Ordinary people, let alone what it does, even if they look at it, they will be so scared that they will pee their pants.

Even those researchers who have been studying the 682 project for a long time are unwilling to stay with it for a long time, let alone ride on him.

No matter what Zhang Jue did.

He can make 682 listen to him, this is enough to surprise most people, whether they like him or not.

The captain of Tyrannosaurus rex looked at the containment room destroyed by Zhang Jue and 682, and said, "It feels like they should be looking for something."

His deputy captain asked, "What is it?"

"Fart, how do I know." He spat, "Notify Cobra, let them arm the Y4 area, we will chase forward from here, and try to block them there."

……

"I have a 682 that I never ride. One day I rode it to steal chickens on a whim. I was proud of myself with a small leather whip in my hand. I don't know why, I'm so handsome."

With no one around, Zhang Jue simply lay on 682's back, humming a song leisurely.

682 quickly crawled through the corridor, clearing away the security personnel, and said, "I've seen many of your kind, but this is the first time I've seen someone like you."

"Thank you for the compliment." Zhang Jue nodded seriously, "I also often blame myself for being so good."

Even though 682 has a considerable degree of intelligence, he doesn't know how to answer the conversation.

Zhang Jue's shamelessness has already broken through its understanding of human beings.

Simply changed the subject.

"You have achieved your goal, why should you continue to stay here, why don't we just leave?"

"Attention, I left here, not you. If I let you go, I think all the foundation personnel would want to dig my ancestral grave." Zhang Jue whistled, seemingly in a good mood, "And the reason why I Walking around here with you, of course, is to hide my real purpose, as for you, just wait to be contained."

……

It's probably been a long time since anyone talked to 682 like this, and it was a little difficult to adapt to it for a while.

After a long time, he murmured: "Mortal..."

"I know you're not convinced, and there's nothing you can do if you don't." Zhang Jue waved the whip in his hand, "That's the truth."

"You know, for the first time, I hope those scum with weapons come quickly."

Before 682 finished speaking, he heard a sound in front of him, which seemed to be the sound of a gun being loaded.

A burst of shooting followed.