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Chapter 253

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I don't know if you've ever met such a person in your life.

No matter how complicated the situation was, no matter how critical the situation was, as long as he was there, you would feel at ease.

It seemed that there was nothing he couldn't do.

Zhang Jue was such a person.

He was usually sloppy, unreliable, liked to talk trash, didn't like to bathe, and had a lot of shortcomings.

But in the world, there was nothing he couldn't solve.

Not only that.

He always had the look of "the enemy has fallen before I even did anything".

It made people feel helpless.

But it also made people envious.



Back to this moment.

Zhang Jue's voice came.

Yang Xue didn't know how to describe her feelings.

She had long been prepared to sacrifice herself.

But it wasn't until now, when she heard that familiar voice again, that she really realized that her will was not as strong as she thought it was.

She still had a lot of things to do, a lot of things to say.

If she died like this and never saw the owner of that voice again, even if she died, she wouldn't be able to rest in peace.

But, fortunately.

He came.

Although he was a little late.

But he would always come to her side at the last moment.

Bang, bang, bang.

A series of gunshots came.

Then the outside returned to silence.

The researchers in the hall looked at each other. They didn't know what had happened outside.

Yang Xue also looked straight at the gate that was already on the verge of collapsing.

Swish, swish, swish.

Three crisp sounds were heard.

Then, it seemed that someone from the outside had kicked the heavy gate from the outside.

The gate, which was already on the verge of collapsing, fell with a bang, stirring up smoke and dust on the ground.

The staff were all dumbfounded.

A few bold staff bravely raised their guns. Before Yang Xue could stop them, the lazy voice came again.

"Foundation's special consultant, Zhang Jue, employee number SCP-X-0001, is here to visit your precious treasure. Is there anyone out there breathing?"

As soon as the voice fell, a blurry figure appeared at the gate.

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