Zhang Heng spent his first month uneventfully in the Foundation's Site-19 base. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In this month, Zhang Heng has obtained a lot of useful information under the investigation of intentional or unintentional, such as the important confidentiality of this base, which was originally designed to hold SCP-682, of course, with his current status, he can only know the code name '682', as for what SCP-682 is, it is completely impossible to know by his level. If he did, it would mean that he would need to be terminated by the Foundation.

In this hierarchical organization, it is never a good thing to know too much unless he is in a high position.

However, this seat surface has also been projected in reality, and according to his memories in reality, SCP-682 appears to be a rebellious creature called the 'Immortal Monitor Lizard'.

Item No: SCP-682

Object Class: Keter

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-682 must be destroyed as quickly as possible under all circumstances. Currently, SCP teams are incapable of destroying SCP-682, and can only inflict massive physical damage on it. SCP-682 is to be kept in a 5m x 5m x 5m container, lined with a 25.4cm thick sheet of strong acid-resistant steel. Fill the container with hydrochloric acid until SCP-682 is completely submerged and powerless to resist. If SCP-682 attempts to move, speak, or breach containment, it must react quickly and respond to any eventuality.

Description: SCP-682 is large, resembling a large reptilian creature, whose origin is unknown. It displays a high level of intelligence, and during very short encounters with SCP-079, we have observed very complex communication between them. During several interactions with it during containment procedures, SCP-682 has expressed its abhorrence to all life.

SCP-682 has been observed to have extremely high levels of strength, speed, and reaction speed, which is completely incommensurate with its size. Through feeding and molting, SCP-682 is able to rapidly increase or decrease in size. SCP-682 can derive energy from anything it eats, whether organic or inorganic. It appears that SCP-682 has filter gills in its nostrils, capable of filtering out useless substances from any liquid, allowing it to remain resilient in the presence of strong acids.

The discovery of SCP-682 was only a small episode in Zhang Heng's exploration of the seat, but at the end of the first month of Zhang Heng's arrival at the SCP Foundation, he successfully applied for a five-day vacation from Dr. David because of his excellent performance.

The so-called holiday here is by no means as free and comfortable as an ordinary unit, before he goes on vacation, a chip will be implanted in his brain, this chip can detect whether he has leaked the Foundation's information, once Zhang Heng has the idea of leaking, the chip that detects the bioelectric reaction of the brain will explode instantly and directly extinguish his mouth.

Not only that, when he came to the surface from the underground, the two field agents had been waiting for a long time, and on the dock, there was also a large yacht, and the two field agents would follow Zhang Heng on his side during the holiday, which was both protection and surveillance.

The yacht was not only Zhang Heng, but also more than a dozen researchers who were also on leave, and the yacht would arrive at Honolulu International Airport in Hawaii after a day, where the Foundation had booked a round-trip ticket for Zhang Heng in a very humane manner.

The Foundation is very rich, as far as Zhang Heng knows, the financial resources and authority of the Foundation are definitely not inferior to the Stellar Technology that Zhang Heng once opened, and even surpass, but the Foundation's money does not come from itself, but from the O5 Council, thirteen O5s control all the operations of the Foundation, and the actual identity of these thirteen members is the top secret of the Foundation.

And the Foundation is not the only supernatural organization in this world, as far as Zhang Heng knows, there are four or five sworn enemies of the Foundation in this world, such as the Chaos Insurgency, the Church of the Broken God, the Hand of the Serpent, etc., these organizations are like fish and dragons, guarding this planet together, these organizations similar to the nature of the Foundation, some of them are not lost to the Foundation at all, and some are like pig opponents, constantly causing trouble, all kinds of disasters and accidents, and the Foundation is needed to wipe their butts.

A day later, Zhang Heng got off the yacht, followed by two field agents, came to Honolulu International Airport, after a boring two-hour flight, Zhang Heng finally boarded a passenger plane to New York, and after twelve hours of riding, successfully arrived at the New York airport.

Next, according to the memory of this body, Zhang Heng easily found Stephen Zhou's home, a restaurant selling Chinese food in New York's Chinatown.

Stephen Zhou's parents run a small restaurant that barely survives the size of a façade, selling a variety of rice bowls and fried rice, as well as wontons, and soy milk fritters every morning.

Zhang Heng's return did not cause much of a sensation, and the parents of this body only thought that their son had gone to work in a company in another place, at most they complained a few words that Zhang Heng's phone always couldn't get through after he went out, and he didn't know how to report his safety to his family, etc.

Zhang Heng explained a few words casually, and then fooled the parents of this body, and then he began to help his parents start a business during the holidays as he once did.

This body used to help his parents Zhang Luo business during the holidays, so now Zhang Heng's actions did not arouse any suspicion from the two field agents, and with the memory of this body, Zhang Heng is also very skilled in helping his parents. I'm afraid no one would have thought that Stephen at this time had already been occupied by an extraterrestrial demon, right?

Late at night on the first day when Zhang Heng returned home, he looked at his watch, the time had reached ten o'clock, at this time, Stephen's parents were already a little tired because of their age, so Zhang Heng asked his parents to rest first, and he was ready to open until eleven o'clock and then close the door, after all, the meals in the restaurant were ready, at most they needed to be fried or processed in the microwave, even if he was the only one, he would not be too busy.

Feeling their son's kindness, the parents agreed with great relief, and soon, only Zhang Heng was left in the entire restaurant, as well as two field agents standing outside the restaurant to protect the incidental surveillance.

Zhang Heng lowered his head and looked at the time, at this time, it was already about half past ten, his expression flashed slightly, and he looked at the door, but at this time, there happened to be a combination of four Asian men and women walking into the store.

"What would you like to eat?" Zhang Heng stepped forward and asked with a smile in Chinese.

"A bowl of choppy noodles and five beers!" Among them, a man with five big and three thick said with a big grin, which seemed to be a northeast accent, and said that he took off his vest directly, revealing his strong upper body, and on the man's chest, there was a dragon-shaped tattoo, which was quite the style of a big brother in the underworld.

"I want a bowl of ravioli, and the two next to me want an egg fried rice." On the side, a polite man wearing glasses nodded, smiled meaningfully at Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng agreed, turned around and walked towards the kitchen behind.

Soon, a bowl of choppy noodles, a bowl of wontons, and two servings of egg fried rice were placed in front of everyone's table, and the four of them were talking while eating, and what they were talking about was just a short small talk among some parents, just like a group of friends inviting them to dinner, without the slightest abnormality.

About twenty minutes later, the four of them paid the bill, then turned around and left the restaurant, Zhang Heng looked at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Heng walked to the door and looked outside, and saw that the pedestrians on the side of the road were also very rare, so he nodded to the two field agents standing in the shadows, and began to clean up the tables and chairs to close.

At a little more than eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Heng had already cleaned up, he pulled down the roller shutter and returned to his bedroom.

"Whew!"

Until this time, Zhang Heng finally breathed a sigh of relief, he glanced at his bedroom lightly, suddenly squinted his eyes, and then turned around and walked to the toilet, locking the door.

"Sure enough, my bedroom has been fitted with a pinhole camera, and the Foundation is really cautious." Zhang Heng muttered in a low voice, he sat on the toilet, took out a stack of dollars from his pocket, and then slowly unfolded the stack of dollars, and sure enough, in the center of this pile of money, a crystal clear blue capsule appeared in front of Zhang Heng's eyes.

Obviously, the identity of the four people is a reincarnation team controlled by Yuehua, and the task of this reincarnation team this time is to send this capsule to Zhang Heng, and then everyone can get a thousand causal points.

None of that matters, what really matters is the capsule. This capsule drug is a comprehensive extraction of the T virus, DX-1118 virus, and Jenova cells by combining the T virus, DX-1118 virus, and Janova cells, etc., and has the power to optimize DNA.

The value of this drug, if converted according to reality, will cost at least hundreds of billions of dollars, even for the technology of Planet Tannis, it is a cutting-edge product.

In fact, the manufacture of this drug itself is not cost-effective, at the same price, Zhang Heng can use the funds from the research and manufacture of this drug to produce hundreds of thousands of biochemical warriors, or an interstellar battleship that is enough to sweep the galaxy, but Zhang Heng's goal is not to destroy this planet, he is just to find out the relationship between this world and the dimensional star, therefore, this drug is more effective than any high-tech device, biochemical legion, etc.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Heng flicked his fingers, and the petite capsule was directly sent into his mouth, Zhang Heng swallowed lightly, only to feel that the capsule dissolved in his abdomen in an instant, and at the same time, a fiery feeling immediately filled his whole body!

Zhang Heng let out a comfortable moan, simply took off his clothes, and took a shower on the faucet, under the flow of water, I saw that black stains continued to overflow on Zhang Heng's body, these stains just appeared, and they were washed into the sewer by Zhang Heng, until half an hour, Zhang Heng felt that the heat gradually subsided, he just stretched out his hand, and suddenly, a towel hanging behind the door naturally flew into Zhang Heng's hand!

Mental power, or rather...... Light of the Heart!

Feeling that this body had once again gained the power of the light of the soul, Zhang Heng showed a slight look of satisfaction, he flicked his fingers again, and the water flowing from the faucet seemed to come to life, turning into a waterline suspended in mid-air, flowing around Zhang Heng wantonly, like magic!

"Now this body can probably have one-fifth of the strength of a biochemical warrior, although it is not much, but it is enough for self-protection." Feeling the endless power in his body, Zhang Heng nodded with satisfaction and said in a low voice.

Now that he had achieved his goal, Zhang Heng didn't continue to delay, he simply turned off the faucet, returned to his bedroom in a pair of shorts, and then fell asleep on the bed......

Two days passed quickly, Zhang Heng only had a total of five days of vacation, and the return trip alone took up three days, so after staying at home for two days, he said goodbye to his parents again, went to the New York airport, and took the plane back to the secret base of the Foundation where he was located.