Chapter 100
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When Zhang Jue opened his eyes, the sky was already bright. The bright sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains and onto the ground. It was a little dazzling. He lay on the bed and didn't get up immediately. Instead, he carefully recalled the contents of the dream and stored them in his memory palace.
Overall, he had made a lot of new discoveries, but there were also more mysteries.
What was that shadow?
What was the 'it' that the Yueqing Castle mentioned?
Were the two the same thing?
Why didn't the Yueqing Castle turn into a zombie?
Was he or she still a normal person? Or was he or she really a human being?
A lot of questions lingered in Zhang Jue's mind, but there were too few clues and he didn't know what the answers were.
Zhang Jue hated that he didn't sleep enough. If he could stay in that world longer, he might have made more discoveries.
He wanted to use drugs to achieve this, but he couldn't solve the most important problem — he didn't know when he would go back.
Based on the previous situations, there didn't seem to be any pattern.
He was idle, and one day, he suddenly had a dream.
But when he was ready for battle, he slept until dawn for many days.
It was as if fate wanted to catch him off guard.
However, Zhang Jue wasn't a pretentious person. It seemed that the zombies would stay the same, so there was no need to worry.
Zhang Jue had been back from Europe for almost a month. Except for occasionally studying Shirley, he lived a shameless life again.
He slept until he woke up naturally. He did experiments whenever he wanted, and if he didn't want to, he didn't. If he was really bored, he would ask Dr. Chen for advice.
Of course, most of the time, he would still check on the experiments of other researchers to ensure that there would be no casualties.
Yang Xue didn't urge him to do anything, probably because she had a deeper understanding of his character. He might be unreliable in small matters, but when it came to big matters, he was always reliable.
One day, Zhang Jue was bored to death and was discussing an academic problem with a female researcher.
Suddenly, he heard a cry in another laboratory.
Zhang Jue hurried over and found that a hole had suddenly appeared in the originally smooth wall.
The hole was so deep that he couldn't see the bottom. Its diameter was the size of two fists.
It was said that the hole appeared out of nowhere. The researcher was still doing an experiment a second ago, but the next second, he was shocked by it.
The people who worked at the SCP Foundation were very sensitive to strange things like this, so he immediately called other colleagues over.
Everyone surrounded the entrance of the cave, as if they were afraid that it would suddenly run away again.
A few researchers also called Yang Xue over. While Zhang Jue was away, she had been promoted to deputy director of experiments at Site14 site.
At site14, other than the senior experiment supervisor and the special consultant, Zhang Jue, she had the highest rank.
Zhang Jue looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't remember what the hole was.
Yang Xue suddenly patted her head as if she had understood something.
Zhang Jue saw her expression and smiled. "Why, Dr. Yang, do you know what it is?"
Yang Xue sighed. "I can't rely on you for everything. I just feel that it's a bit like a project that I've heard of before, but whether it's true or not, I won't know until it's confirmed."
Yang Xue dialed a number. After a series of 'yes' and 'ah's, she hung up.
"Confirmed?" Zhang Jue asked.
"Yes." Yang Xue nodded. "It's SCP-1162."
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