Chapter 8
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The SCP Foundation categorized the facilities under their jurisdiction into Site, Area, Sector, Unit, and so on. Collectively, they were called sites.
These sites were usually disguised as government or corporate entities. For example, Yang Xue's Site14 was claimed to be the headquarters of a pharmaceutical company.
Most of the sites that contained high-risk anomalies had fail-safe measures, such as built-in nuclear warheads.
Of course, it was better not to use these measures.
Recently, many things had happened at Site14 site.
The biggest impact was the failure of the Execution-682 experiment. It caused a huge commotion at the experimental site and was finally rehoused.
Zhang Jue's role in this was immeasurable. His immunity to SCP053's effects was even more shocking.
Word of mouth spread that Zhang Jue's prestige at Site14 was very high. Many staff members hoped that he could join the SCP Foundation.
Dr. Li, who wanted to harm him, had become a stray dog that everyone wanted to beat up.
Deputy Site Manager Huang Xingwen made a prompt decision to lock Dr. Li up and wait for further investigation by the foundation.
Three days after this incident, the site manager who went to the headquarters for a meeting, Yang Xue's uncle, Yang Wenbai, finally returned.
After a simple meeting with Deputy Site Manager Huang Xingwen, he called for Zhang Jue.
Yang Xue led Zhang Jue to the site manager's office.
"Mr. Zhang Jue, nice to meet you."
Yang Wenbai walked out from behind his desk and shook hands with Zhang Jue with a smile.
Zhang Jue tilted his head and reached out his hand.
Yang Xue was a bit confused.
This didn't seem like something her uncle would do. He was too polite to Zhang Jue.
She wanted to leave but was stopped by Yang Wenbai.
"Xue Er, don't be in a hurry to leave. As the representative of this site, you can be a witness."
"Witness?" Yang Xue was confused.
Zhang Jue said, "Stationmaster Yang, if you have something to say, just say it. There's no need to beat around the bush."
Zhang Jue's words were a bit rude. Yang Xue wanted to say something to smooth things over, but she found that her uncle didn't seem to be angry.
"Since Mr. Zhang is straightforward, I won't beat around the bush."
Yang Wenbai took out a document from the table and his expression became serious.
"Mr. Zhang Jue, on behalf of the SCP Foundation, I would like to formally inform you that you have passed the Foundation's examination. The Foundation will remove the restrictions on you and grant you a legal identity. At the same time, we would like to extend a sincere invitation to you to join the Foundation and contribute to the survival of human society. Mr. Zhang, are you willing to become a member of the SCP Foundation?"
After Yang Wenbai finished speaking, Yang Xue was slightly stunned. For the past two days, she had been thinking about how to persuade her uncle to let Zhang Jue join the Foundation. She didn't expect her uncle to bring back a signed document from the Foundation.
It had only been three days since Zhang Jue helped to shelter 682. She had just finished writing her report. How did the Foundation's higher-ups know about this?
Yang Xue was confused. It seemed that the Foundation's higher-ups really did know a lot of secrets.
However, she hadn't officially mentioned this to Zhang Jue. She didn't know what his attitude would be.
Yang Xue glanced at Zhang Jue, but the latter was expressionless. She couldn't tell if he was happy or angry.
Zhang Jue calmly said, "Identity and conditions."
As if he had expected this question, Yang Wenbai answered, "Your identity has been specially approved by the O5 Council (the highest level of the SCP, a total of 13 people). You are a special consultant of the SCP Foundation, a B-level personnel, and you are granted level 4 security clearance."
Special consultant?
Hearing this, Yang Xue was slightly stunned.
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