Chapter 120 Extra Story - He Should Be Known 4
Chapter 120 Extra Story - He Should Be Known 4
When Zhu Xingyan was 14 years old, Mr. Zhu slipped in winter and completely lost the ability to work.
So far, he officially joined MTF-Ding Chou-2 "The Ferryman" on ████, 03██, and became a candidate member.
Because of its excellent spiritual memetic ability, two years later, when the task force made a mistake in containing Euclid-level SCP-096, it turned the tide and turned into a regular member——
You know, Bai Jing, the captain of MTF-Ding Chou-03 "Ferryman", just joined the Mobile Task Force when he was 16 years old, and this kid has already become an official member of MTF.
This made the seniors who were photographed dead on the beach, especially Bai Jing, who had been replaced as a genius, feel very complicated.
It's not just lamenting how powerful young people are nowadays, but also worrying that if they are stationed on the front line at this young and vigorous age, something will always go wrong under recklessness.
This recklessness does not only refer to temper, but also includes all kinds of experience, and—whether you can handle things calmly.
No, just half a year later, what the team was most worried about happened——
SCP-023 "Black Fiend"
- When an individual makes eye contact with SCP-023, the individual or one of the individual's close relatives will die within approximately one year of the loss of sight.
"In other words, I only have one year left to live?"
In the end, Zhu Xingyan got up from the ground by himself. He was just stared at by the abyss.
He patted the dust off his clothes, bypassed Bai Jing who was already sweating, and calmly caught up with SCP-023 "Black Fiend" and contained it.
Anyway, it has already been cursed, no matter what means it uses next, it will no longer be afraid.
Yuntai hesitated for a moment, and then said uncertainly, "There are also immediate family members..." After half a sentence, he decisively closed his mouth.
"I know." Zhu Xingyan turned his head to look at Yuntai, with a shy smile typical of young people, "This is my own mistake."
Therefore, he does not allow others to bear it for him.
He walked in front of Bai Jing, the strong captain didn't speak, and also silently looked at the stubborn boy in front of him, and the two formed a confrontation like this——
Finally, Zhu Xingyan spoke first.
"I apply for the use of "Wanfu Bing Relapse".
This is a short knife that violates all kinds of magic. It has weak attack power just like its appearance, and it only has the lethality of a small knife.
However, it is indeed the ultimate anti-magic Noble Phantasm that restores objects strengthened by magic power, relationships bound by contracts, and life born by magic power to the state "before creation"——
Pretty cool, right?
However, this magic knife that can cut off the blood bond between close relatives... still can't help the curse of SCP-023.
Bai Jing turned his head, "I'm not talking about this—"
"can."
Everyone turned their heads and looked at Mrs. Chancheng who came out of the ward. Just like nine years ago, she was still as cold as ice—even though she was now the mother of a three-year-old girl.
"On behalf of my husband, I agree with you to temporarily use the Chancheng family's collection "Wan Fu Bing Ying Breaking Precepts." Her tall figure is still thin, holding a stack of thick folders seems to overwhelm her—but Her spine is still straight.
Although "Wanfu Bingying Breaking the Precept" is stored in the SCP Foundation's anomalous item storage warehouse, and requires level [-] authority to unlock it, there are always some privileges for the original owner of the item.
"Go." She didn't seem to be bothered to say any more, she put down these two hard words and went back to the office.
She is very clear that as long as it is the child's decision, no one can change it. Instead of wasting words, it is better to simply agree, which saves time for both parties.
She also knew that as long as the child came up with some method, after implementing it, there would always be unexpected results.
The moment she closed the office door, Mrs. Chancheng glanced at Bai Jing, her eyes full of deep meaning.
Bai Jing, just watch.
It is estimated that he will become the object of many people's admiration in the future.
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Living in the most high-end and most expensive elderly care apartment in the city, I wish the old man still likes to buy vegetables and cook for himself.
Hearing that his grandson said that he would come to see him today, Mr. Zhu immediately went to the market to buy a lot of vegetables accompanied by a nurse.
That's right, it's all his Ayan's favorite food.
Facing the cutting board to the sun, I wish the old man put on reading glasses, and started to slowly cut the sauced beef with a kitchen knife. As people get older, their hands start to tremble. It takes a little effort for the old man to cut it well, so... when a When a hand stretched out from behind him, he was taken aback.
Master Zhu patted Zhu Xingyan's extended hand mercilessly, blowing his beard and staring: "Steal! Eat it off the cutting board before it's cut, don't you want your hands!"
Even though he said that, Mr. Zhu still pinched a piece of cut beef and brought it to his grandson's mouth.
Zhu Xingyan smiled and rubbed the back of his red hand, stretched his head over and ate his grandfather's food in one bite, then continued to reach out - picked up the kitchen knife.
"It's alright, alright, you can go back to the house and watch TV." Zhu Xingyan's mouth was full, and he started to chase people away vaguely.
I wish the old man was not at ease, "I still put that sea oyster in the sink without frying..."
"Okay, when you are all fired, it will be the next day." Zhu Xingyan ignored the old man muttering that his wings were hard and dared to dislike him, so he just took grandpa back to the house, "The captain just criticized me for a day What about the holidays?"
Now I wish the old man stopped talking.
As for his grandson's job, he has a general guess. After all, not every boy at this age can let the elderly in the family live in such a luxurious nursing home. Therefore, the old man next door talks about his executive son and general manager's daughter. When, he always said nothing.
He was the one who dragged his grandson down. At such a young age, he lived a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife.
Zhu Xingyan carefully sliced the sauced beef, but he didn't put it on a plate, but put it back into the steamer, and didn't serve it until the beef was completely soft, and the rest of the dishes were the same. Bite it, and then bring it out.
Seeing the child came back, the old man Zhu became more talkative. While eating, he babbled about the daily life of living here. Zhu Xingyan listened quietly, occasionally echoing a few words. Seeing that the old man had almost eaten, he started from the table A bottle of beer was pulled out from underneath.
Due to physical reasons, old man Zhu's eyes lit up when he was detained by the nurse and couldn't drink.Seeing him looking at the bottle emotionally, Zhu Xingyan took out a paper cup and poured half of it, "I've never had the experience of drinking a glass with grandpa before."
He pushed the paper cup in front of Grandpa.
"..." The old man Zhu raised his eyebrows and looked at his grandson, still not suspicious of him, he turned the cup in his hand, the old man Zhu was like a child who saw candy and was reluctant to finish it in one gulp.
"Let's not take this as an example, do you hear me?" The old man Zhu muttered, "Little boy, what kind of wine are you drinking..." For some reason, the old man, who has always been a good drinker, was already a little drunk. 16 years old, already has a grandson who looks like an adult... It feels unreal.
It's foggy, like a mirage, as if... If you don't catch it, it will disappear at any time.
"Don't accept the old...it's no good, really, I drank a bottle before...it's not a problem at all."
Finally, Mr. Zhu couldn't hold back his drowsiness any longer, and fell down on the table, knocking down the beer glass that had been saved a while ago, and the golden beer liquid spilled on the table, revealing the unstirred sleeping pills in the beer powder.
Zhu Xingyan sat on a chair with his head down, like a plaster statue, and then he lay down on the dining table and began to eat big mouthfuls, like a refugee who had been starving for several days, his eyes were red and his eyes were red. He ate, and ate all the dishes that the old man Zhu cooked for him, and he ate them clean, not even shredded green onion and ginger.
This is, the last time.
Finally, he carefully helped the old man onto the bed, took off his shoes and socks, and his coat, and hung them back in the closet. Then he carefully spread out the quilt and covered the old man.
Zhu Xingyan half-kneeled slowly at the head of the bed, took out the "Wan Fu Bing Ying Breaking Precepts" from his bosom, and cut his finger.
Stains of blood fell, but the ties inside disappeared.
Since then, I wish the old man will always lose one person in his memory, life, blood relationship, relatives...
They will...have no relationship in the future.
Zhu Xingyan gently lifted the quilt from the old man's chest, leaned over slightly, and just half-kneeled... on the old man's chest.It's the same as when grandpa hugged him every time he was isolated by the child and cried for his mother when he was a child.
"Only 3 minutes! Grandpa only hugs for 3 minutes, after that he is not allowed to cry anymore!"
So, please give him another 3 minutes, this is, the last time.
After a while, Zhu Xingyan raised his head, without any expression on his face, he stood up, the figure of the tall and tall young man cast a large shadow, he turned around without any hesitation, and took the half bottle of beer from the table , walked out of the room.
It was late at night, Zhu Xingyan opened the bottle without any image, and strode out of the gate of the nursing home. There were no colorful neon lights around the nursing home in the suburbs, and there were only stars shining from the sky on his body.
One day, the stars will burn out and fall into darkness.
Only the stars that traverse the sky and the universe can illuminate the world forever.
He raised his head and drank all the wine in the bottle, Zhu Xingyan threw the bottle casually, and then saw the task force's car by the road at the door without any accident.
The red horse sitting in the cab turned his head and watched Zhu Xingyan open the passenger door and get into the car, wanting to comfort him, but seeing his calm expression, he didn't know how to speak.
This made the noisy red horse no desire/desire to speak for the first time.
"The plane... will take off in three hours." Red Horse's voice was muffled, "The SCP Foundation headquarters wants to accept your application, and the captain agreed."
While driving, the red horse secretly observed Zhu Xingyan's reaction, "Speaking of which, the mobile task force at the headquarters is quite training, it's a good opportunity, you should—"
"Okay, I'll go."
"...should be cherished, you must know that even if we want this opportunity, we won't get it-wait a minute, you agreed?"
"Well, go to the airport."
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In 2██, the CN branch of the SCP Foundation, former MTF-Ding Chou-"Ferryman" member Zhu Xingyan was officially transferred to the SCP Foundation headquarters site█.
In the same year, he was given the agent code name "Liesu".
In 2██, Agent "Liesu" was selected into Mobile Task Force Omega-7 ("Pandora'sBox" - Pandora's Box)
At the same time, Captain Bai Jing also took over a thick kraft paper portfolio from Director Zhu's hands...
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