In the next month, Zhang Heng followed Alberta and learned how to manage D-class personnel. Of course, the so-called management means to make the other party obedient enough during this month, and to maintain the stability of the remaining D-class personnel when some people were taken out to participate in the experiment and never came back. It's also diverse.
For example: violent coercion, violent coercion, and violent coercion, etc.
Moreover, during this month, Professor David received a new SCP research project, and the quota of twelve D-class personnel was suddenly stretched. He did not wait until the end of the month, but only in the middle of the month, the twelve who had come Only the last two D-class personnel remained.
"Two gentlemen, today is the last day that you will be released, but luckily, before the last day comes, your test mission finally comes."
At the end of this month, Zhang Heng once again received an order from Professor David. He took two security guards to the dormitory of D-class personnel, smiled kindly at the remaining two people, and said, "Now, please follow We are heading to the mission testing location, thank you for your cooperation.”
"Damn it, I don't want to perform any tests!" The two of them suddenly looked as frightened as kittens, and one of the big men cried, "You said the same thing last time, took away John and Jacob, and then They never came back, and now you want to take us away, don’t even think about it, we will never leave the dormitory!”
"Oh, that's not up to you." Zhang Heng curled his lips, and the two security guards behind him immediately pulled the bolts of their guns and pointed their machine guns at the two of them. "Are you going by yourself, or do you want me to invite you to go?"
"Allah Akbar! Almighty Lord, let this devil in front of you go to hell!" An Arab on the side suddenly became scared.
"Your God will receive your prayers, but before He appears, you still have to do what I say." Zhang Heng shrugged, turned and walked out of the dormitory, while the two of them were escorted by security guards. He followed Zhang Heng dejectedly.
Soon, Zhang Heng led the two people through the corridor and came to a closed hall. There were two alloy doors in front of the hall, and on the second floor of the hall, there was a row of transparent glass windows. Through the glass windows, Professor David, Justin and other junior researchers could be seen standing there, waiting silently.
"Professor, D-class personnel have been brought here." Zhang Heng raised his head and reported to Professor David.
"Very good, get ready to start the experiment." David said expressionlessly, "Let the D-class personnel enter their posts."
"Understood." After Zhang Heng received the order, he immediately said to the big man before him, "Mr. George, you enter the first room." Then he turned to look at the Arab man on the side, "Mr. Muhammad, get ready, you will enter the second room later." Two rooms.”
"What's in the room, why do you want us to go in?" George asked warily.
"Nothing. There is only a table inside. There is a piece of paper on the table with a paragraph written on it." Zhang Heng spread his hands, walked to the door and pressed a button. Suddenly, the alloy steel door opened with a bang.
Everyone's eyes followed the door and looked inward. As expected, there was only one desk inside. The desk was made of red cedar wood and looked extremely ordinary. From this position, you could see that there was only one desk on the desk. White paper and nothing else.
"Mr. George, your task now is to pick up the piece of paper from the table and read the information on the paper. After reading it, you can be released."
"Are you sure?" George stared into Zhang Heng's eyes, but he was disappointed. He couldn't see any emotion in Zhang Heng's eyes, just like a puddle of stagnant water.
"I'm sure." Zhang Heng nodded, "You don't think you have a choice, do you?"
"Okay." George said bitterly. He took one last deep look at his companion, and then walked into the door with heavy steps. After the other party walked in, Zhang Heng pressed the button again without any explanation. Suddenly, the steel door exploded. Closed, locking George inside alone.
After finishing this, Zhang Heng said to the remaining D-class personnel, "Mr. Mohammed, you go to the next room immediately." After saying that, he pressed a button again and saw the same door next door. Open it, and there is no table or paper in this room, only a monitor, and the screen of the room that George entered is displayed on the monitor.
"Me?" Mohammed swallowed uneasily and walked in reluctantly.
"Your mission is different from George's. You only need to observe George's every move." Zhang Heng nodded and closed the door again without explanation after Muhammad entered.
After doing all this, Zhang Heng walked directly from the nearby stairs to the second floor, where he saw Professor David staring intently at the surveillance screens in the two isolation rooms.
On the screen, in one of the rooms, George was looking at the closed door behind him in confusion. He hesitated for a moment, then walked slowly towards the seat. He seemed to feel that something was wrong, but he had already There is no choice.
"Stephen, what do you think the information on that piece of paper is?" Justin asked in a low voice.
"I don't want to know." Zhang Heng shook his head and looked at Professor David, "But I should be sure that this is a meme similar to SCP-9527, but much more deadly than 9527."
"Yes, the major I am responsible for is the research of information SCPs, so most of the projects I take over are such projects. However, this SCP-9530 is indeed much more lethal than 9527. Once leaked, I am afraid that the entire civilization will be affected. They will all be completely destroyed," Professor David said seriously.
"Keter-level containment object!" When everyone heard this, they were immediately moved.
"9530?" Zhang Heng looked thoughtful. It was only about a month after the appearance of 9527 that 9530 appeared. In this way, in just one month, four new containment objects have been discovered around the world.
Even Zhang Heng was a little shocked by the speed of appearance. He didn't know how long humans in this plane could last. There were nearly 10,000 types of contained objects. This was only the number that had been discovered. Even if there were only 1% of them At the Keter level, there are nearly a hundred kinds of contained objects that are enough to destroy the world.
In his opinion, it is simply a miracle that the world has not collapsed yet.
At this time, in the surveillance screen, George had already walked to the desk. He slowly picked up the piece of paper and moved his mouth slightly, as if he was reciting something. However, Professor David had already closed the sound channel at this time. After all, this The message is not SCP-9527, and they are not sure whether this message can be transmitted through sound before fully understanding the nature of the containment.
After reciting this message, George in the picture suddenly trembled all over, as if he had discovered something extremely shocking. He began to look around in horror, and then suddenly went crazy, biting his own finger. , start painting on the walls!
The moment George started writing, Professor David turned off the video in George's room and looked at the room next door where another D-class personnel was. He saw the Arab named Muhammad. Staring at the surveillance camera, he also fell into a state of trance and kept mumbling something. It seemed that that piece of information also had a shocking impact on him.
In the end, he bit his finger regardless and started writing on the wall!
"It is basically confirmed that SCP-9530 can be transmitted through sound media and video media. Any human who sees SCP-9530 will be infected by SCP-9530, and the contagiousness is far beyond SCP-9527." Professor David once again closed the location of Muhammad. Monitoring the room, he said heavily.
"And after being infected, the infected person will use all available resources to spread this message." Zhang Heng added silently, "Is it just that the message SCP-9530 will be infected after just seeing one word, or will it be infected?" You have to read or listen to the entire paragraph to be infected, but we don’t know. If we want to get the answer, we still need to conduct a lot of experiments.”
"It's a pity that the next experiments will have to wait until the next batch of D-class personnel are allocated." Professor David regretted, "The number of D-class personnel is really too small and there is simply not enough."
Everyone nodded naturally. After waiting for about half a minute, Professor David looked at his watch and suddenly looked at everyone, "It's almost time. Who is willing to go to those two rooms to check the situation?"
Everyone fell silent immediately. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one said a word.
"Hey..." Professor David sighed, "If that's the case, then it's up to me to go there myself."
"I'll go." However, Zhang Heng stepped forward directly and said, "Professor, let me do it this time."
Professor David was suddenly startled. He took a deep look at Zhang Heng and smiled happily, "Very good, Stephen, you really did not disappoint me."
"This is what I should do." Zhang Heng lowered his head slightly, looking humble.
"You are the most outstanding child I have ever seen." Professor David's expression became softer. "Remember, be sure not to read the information on the wall after entering. I don't want to lose an excellent assistant."
"Understood." Zhang Heng turned around and walked down the stairs, leaving only a group of assistants with complicated expressions.
Soon, Zhang Heng came to the lobby on the first floor again. He first asked the two security guards to leave, and then silently pressed the door button of the first isolation room. Suddenly, with a sound of metal friction, the door that George had entered before suddenly exploded. Turn on.
At this time, George inside the door had completely disappeared. Zhang Heng looked around the room and saw a pool of bubbling yellow liquid in the corner. The liquid was also covered with the yellow prison uniform that George had worn before.
"Has it completely dissolved and turned into a substance like amniotic fluid?" Zhang Heng lowered his head and observed silently. Suddenly, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the wall in front of him!
On the wall, a line of bloody handwriting appeared in front of Zhang Heng's eyes!
"When you read this, you have been in a coma for nearly ten years and we are trying new treatment options. I don't know where this information will appear in your dream, but your family can no longer afford it. Your medical expenses have been paid. They hope you will wake up as soon as possible after seeing this message. Remember, for the sake of your family, you must wake up!”
This was a very strange message. The bloody handwriting and the amount of information revealed in the words made Zhang Heng suddenly take a deep breath, and his mind suddenly roared. It was like an enlightenment, and his consciousness instantly fell into a trance!
this world…
Zhang Heng stared at this strange message. Suddenly, his consciousness began to question the authenticity of this world. At the same time, everything around him was rapidly collapsing. At the same time, he seemed to hear countless deep calls in his ears. Those voices are extremely familiar, as if they are...
The calls of my parents...
But the next second, Zhang Heng suddenly gritted his teeth, his eyes became clear again, the calls were shattered, and his whole body became solid again! It was only then that Zhang Heng felt that his whole body was cold, as if he had just been immersed in ice water!
"What a scary, weird meme!"
Zhang Heng's expression was solemn. At that moment, even Zhang Heng's body, which was far away in a higher dimension, fell into doubt and shock about the authenticity of the world he lived in. However, after all, Zhang Heng was absolutely He was not an ordinary person. Even the curse meme couldn't kill him, let alone this information meme. In just an instant, Zhang Heng regained consciousness!
"So, this is the truth of this message?" After coming back to his senses, Zhang Heng took a deep breath, turned and left the isolation room, and came to the isolation room next door to Muhammad again. Sure enough, this isolation room and George In the same way, Muhammad also turned into amniotic fluid, and the same words were written in blood on the wall.
It is conceivable that once this sentence appears in reality and on the Internet, it will cause a huge reaction. Any video, audio or even text will become the medium for the spread of this meme, and then the infected person will use some kind of meme again. The method will spread it more widely, and then all human beings will turn into amniotic fluid and completely disappear from this world.