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But life has to pass, and Zhang Jue is not someone who will always be immersed in sadness.

Soon, he was overwhelmed by the Foundation's work again.

On this day, another uninvited visitor came to site14, with blonde hair and blue eyes. It is estimated that another site encountered some trouble.

Zhang Jue was about to run away, but found that others were not looking for him.

"Excuse me, is Dr. Yang Xue here?"

He speaks fluent Chinese.

Zhang Jue blinked.

Seeing that Zhang Jue didn't recognize him, the man took out his ID from his pocket and handed it to him.

"My Chinese name is Tang Mo. My Chinese name is Tang Mo. I had the honor to discuss several issues with Dr. Yang Xue at an academic exchange meeting. This time, I came to ask her for help on behalf of the headquarters."

It turned out to be the case.

Zhang Jue looked him up and down, checked his ID carefully, and then shouted: "Dr. Yang Da, your old friend is here!"

There are many sites under the jurisdiction of the foundation, and the talents in them are different. When encountering difficulties, it is common to ask each other for help in private.

But if the headquarters directly sends someone to the site for secondment, it means that the matter has reached the point where it must be resolved.

The special commissioner from the headquarters talked with Huang Xingwen, the station manager, for an hour. They called Yang Xue into the office, talked for another hour, and did not leave until evening.

After dinner, Zhang Jue went to the roof to blow some air, only to find that Yang Xue was already there.

This can be regarded as a little tacit understanding between the two.

"Wow, what a coincidence." Zhang Jue walked to Yang Xue and leaned against the railing beside her, "The sun is quite round tonight."

Yang Xue glanced at him: "Are there any new words?"

"Yes." Zhang Jue smiled, "I am boiled water and you are instant noodles, I am nine and you are three."

Yang Xue froze for a moment, then sighed: "Boring."

Zhang Jue shrugged: "Let's get down to business, what is your old friend doing here today?"

Ignoring Zhang Jue's weird address, Yang Xue said, "They are in trouble and want me to help them."

Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows: "What a coincidence, you also have a younger sister outside? Does she want to see you too?"

Yang Xue gave him a white look.

Zhang Jue chuckled.

Yang Xue has a double doctorate in biology and organic chemistry, and she is considered a top talent in the entire foundation system, otherwise the headquarters would not have promoted her.

This time the headquarters specially sent someone to pick her up, probably there was indeed some unsolvable problem.

As for the specifics, Yang Xue didn't say, and Zhang Jue didn't ask.

Yang Xue is already the deputy director of the experiment at site14, she has her own pride.

Now that the chick is confident, let her go.

The two said goodbye to each other, and Yang Xue set off the next day.

Looking at her back, Zhang Jue was suddenly annoyed that he should have installed a GPS tracker on her as well.

Time passed day by day, and a week later, that blond guy came to site14 again.

The first person I saw was still Zhang Jue.

"Is your old friend here?" Zhang Jue said, "Isn't she already picked up by you, she hasn't come back yet."

Tang Mo said: "Consultant Zhang, I'm here to find you this time."

In the stationmaster's office, Zhang Jue was sitting on a chair.

Huang Xingwen and Tang Mo looked at him eagerly.

as usual.

"Is something wrong with that chick? You came here to ask me to save her, right? I knew she was unreliable."

Zhang Jue sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, with an expression I knew a long time ago, expressing his disdain for such a clichéd plot.

However, Tang Mo shook his head: "On the contrary, Dr. Yang helped us a lot after arriving at the scene. Under her leadership, our research has made great progress."

"Huh?" Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows, "So why did you come to see me? Notify me of praise?"

Tang Mo sighed: "Because we have encountered new problems and problems that cannot be solved, we asked the headquarters for help, but the reply from the headquarters was only two words——Consultant Zhang, your name."

This statement sounds cool, as if he is the savior, but Zhang Jue is no longer someone who can be fooled by such tricks.

He said: "It's not impossible to help you, can you tell me about the situation?"

Tang Mo's expression was tangled, and it seemed that there was something hidden.

Zhang Jue shrugged: "Forget it then. Hey, to tell you the truth, I am very busy discussing life, ideals and children's education with those young female researchers every day."

Seeing that he was about to leave with his butt lifted, Tang Mo hurriedly glanced at the station master Huang Xingwen.

But Zhang Jue was directly under the O5 council, and Huang Xingwen couldn't command him, so he could only pretend he didn't see it.

Tang Mo was so forced that he had no choice but to say, "Consultant Zhang, please wait a moment——Okay, let me say."

Zhang Jue turned to look at him.

Tang Mo said: "Consultant Zhang, do you know Clarminda?"

Craminder?The name seems familiar.

Zhang Jue thought for a while, and then he remembered that when he was eating in the cafeteria of the foundation, he saw an international news saying that the residents of the small town of Cramingda in the U.S. had been infected with the plague, and the whole town had been sealed off. No one is allowed in or out.

Needless to say, there is a problem with this look.

Zhang Jue nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"The residents of Claminder are not infected with the plague."

Tang Mo's expression became weird, as if what he was going to say next made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"They... they all became 'devils.'"

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Chapter 1 The Weird Virus

Two days later, Zhang Jue and Tang Mo arrived outside the town of Cramingda.

Looking around, the town is already in ruins, with dilapidated houses, collapsed streets, and a few places of black smoke floating slowly into the sky in the distance.

A fence has been erected around the town, surrounded by fortifications that have just been built.

The air is filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, and there are many bullet marks and explosion marks on the fortifications. It seems that there have been several very tragic battles here.

Inside the fortifications, teams of heavily armed TF players, holding sniper rifles, were prostrate on the ground, waiting in full force, as if they were afraid that something would suddenly appear in the town.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Jue was suddenly in a daze.

If he hadn't been playing games on the plane just now, he must have thought that he had traveled to the battlefield of World War II.

"The situation is more complicated." Tang Mo said.

"In the beginning, the residents of the small town had a series of colds and fevers. People thought it was a common flu, but later it was discovered that things were not that simple. The virus was highly contagious, and several large hospitals were overcrowded, but it still could not be contained. On the contrary, more and more people are infected.”

When Tang Mo said this, Zhang Jue suddenly waved his hand to interrupt him.

"Wait a minute, can I ask how the virus is spreading and what steps are you taking?"

"The town of Cramingda is very remote. At that time, no one thought this matter was so serious. They didn't even wear the most basic masks. It wasn't until later that the government found that the situation was out of control, so they asked the foundation for help. .”

Tang Mo sighed, also very helpless.

"You know, the current President of the United States, Tebcock, is a very...very what kind of person, he will never admit that his decision-making is a failure, and by the time we get here, the whole town has been reduced to death city."

"Dead city?" Zhang Jue looked around, pointing to the fortifications that had just been built, "So you're fighting a group of devils with submachine guns? That sounds exciting."

Tang Mo scratched his head embarrassingly: "It is indeed an exaggeration to say 'devil', but I really don't know how to describe them."

Zhang Jue raised his chin, motioning him to speak.

"Most of those infected with the virus died, and the death was very miserable. Usually, Qiqiao bleeds, and only a small part remains, and it will become a state of suspended animation."

Tang Mo continued: "Those who died in suspended animation, although they will also experience brain death, their hearts will still keep beating weakly. After a few hours or a few days, they will be resurrected."

"Resurrection?" Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, they have been resurrected." Tang Mo said, "And the resurrected people will become very aggressive. They will start to bite the normal people around them—just like the zombies in The Walking Dead."

"But such zombies are not difficult to deal with," Zhang Jue said.

Tang Mo hummed: "At that time, the Mei government hadn't sent a request to the foundation. They sent a team of soldiers to Craminder, and if they found someone turned into a zombie, they would be executed immediately. But soon, weird things happened. gone."

"When they executed the first batch of zombies, the zombies that appeared after a certain point became very fast, and they would move in groups, specifically killing those who wore military uniforms, and that group of soldiers was consumed within a week Light. From then on, the whole incident began to develop in an uncontrollable direction."

"After the first group of soldiers died, President Tebukop sent another group of soldiers, and this group of soldiers lasted only three days before they were completely annihilated. The town at that time had almost fallen."

"In the end, the US army surrounded Craminder. The fortifications you see now were built at that time."

Zhang Jue looked at the surrounding fences, and knew that Tang Mo still had a word he couldn't say.

Those who have turned into zombies may not be the only ones to defend against these things.

Of course, there are some things that can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words.

Zhang Jue looked at the small town in the distance, and said, "It seems that even though the Mei army built fortifications, they still couldn't stop them."

"Yes." Tang Mo nodded, "According to the video data they provided, those zombies are very terrifying. Not only do they have extremely fast speed, some of them have evolved wings, and one zombie even emerged from the river next to the town. Dive out and attack the Mei country's army from the rear. The Mei country's army only had time to bomb the town for a round before retreating under their attack."

"It was also at this time that the senior management of Meiguo realized the seriousness of the matter and turned to the GOC (Global Occult Coalition) for help. After the GOC came, it suppressed those zombies within the town, but if the fundamental problem cannot be solved, even if all It is futile to kill all the zombies, in case someone is infected with the virus again, everything will return to the original point, but the GOC is not good at this, so they found the foundation."

Tang Mo was almost done talking, and finally explained the cause and effect of the matter to Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue nodded, and understood why they called Yang Xue here.

The Foundation wants to analyze and analyze exactly what kind of virus can make a normal person become like this.

It's fine to just become a zombie, but also grow wings and dive?

If the foundation comes two days later, will they still be able to go to heaven?

"Wait, I seem to know what that is." Zhang Jue suddenly slapped his thigh, "A virus that will make the host evolve, isn't this SCP016!"

……

SCP-016 is a bloodborne pathogen with an incubation period ranging from 24 hours to two years.

Initial symptoms are similar to the common cold and include itchy eyes, runny nose, cough and body aches.

When the virus invades the human body to the final stage, the host will rupture and bleed profusely all over the body, blood gushes out from all orifices of the human body, including nostrils, lacrimal ducts, pores, mouth, and urethra. If the patient survives this stage, the pathogen will disappear live, re-enter dormancy, and return to the incubation period.

People infected with this virus will become aggressive, and what is even more weird is that when the host is in a state of excessive stress (such as life-threatening), the pathogen will change its survival strategy from purely self-replicating In order to recombine with the patient's DNA, promote its cell division, and grow limbs that do not conform to the host's body structure (such as wings and gills) to solve the current problems encountered.

……

"But it doesn't seem right." After carefully recalling 016's information, Zhang Jue shook his head and denied his own thoughts, "Their performance does not fully conform to 016's characteristics."

Just as Tang Mo was about to speak, Yang Xue's voice came from behind them.

"The reason is very simple, because these people were infected with the mutated SCP-016."

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Chapter 1 Zero Three Missions

Hearing that familiar voice, Zhang Jue turned around and said, "Wow, isn't this Dr. Yang Da who is both beautiful and talented? I haven't seen you for a day, but it's like three autumns. How are you doing?"

The two had been getting along for a long time, and even though Zhang Jue said that word with a very serious expression, Yang Xue still discerned a hint of hooliganism from his tone.

She glanced at Zhang Jue helplessly, and continued what she just said: "Although the 016 samples here and the 016 samples in the Foundation laboratory are similar in structure, there are still many differences. Simply put, they have mutated, and they are different from scp016. Two different viruses, we will tentatively call them scp-016-A."

It turned out to be the case.

Zhang Jue nodded. Yang Xue's words had solved a question in his mind, but to him, there were still quite a lot of things that didn't make sense.