I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

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They all wore exaggerated costumes similar to masquerade balls, and all had masks on their faces. No one knew what they looked like under the masks.

The sky is always gray, there is no sun, and I don't know what time it is.

The city's central square was crowded with people, as if preparing for a grand ceremony.

A man in a T-shirt and shorts mixed with the crowd, looking left and right, looking like a country bumpkin entering the city.

He wears a clown mask and his eyes are rolling around.

If placed in human society, his attire couldn't be more ordinary.

But among this group of monsters, ghosts and snakes, they seem a little different because they are too normal.

That's right, this man is our protagonist, the famous Zhang Jue, counselor of Zhang Da.

After he disappeared from the bus, he fell into a coma, and after waking up, he came here.

Zhang Jue was a little surprised that he didn't die.

But I can accept it if I think about it.

He remembered that the administration had experimented with a one-way ticket with 682, but the uncle is still alive and well.

Although he is not as tenacious as Uncle 682's vitality, being a second uncle is always enough.

When I have nothing to do, I resume the review.

Found MRW to be as shit as ever...and awesome.

Thinking about it now, 2599 (Zhao Zena) just feinted a shot to consume his energy and divert his attention.

The real killer move is actually that one-way ticket.

He thought about it carefully, but he couldn't think of when the ticket was put in his pocket.

Could it be during the battle with Zhao Zena?

It felt impossible again.

Just like the thing where I was pushed towards Shirley, I didn't have any clue at all.

This organization called MRW always brings him some trouble.

If you come, you will be safe, and you are lucky to not die. If you can go back, you must give them a big "surprise".

Zhang Jue was secretly ruthless, but also felt a little naive.

He shook his head, shook off those boring thoughts, and began to observe this weird city.

To say that this place is weird doesn't just mean that the people here are dressed strangely.

Rather, the whole city reveals a special atmosphere.

Zhang Jue has been here for a few days, but there are new discoveries every day.

The most notable feature is that there are only four colors here.

Black, white, yellow, red.

Whether it is buildings or clothing, there are only these four colors to choose from.

Originally, there were blue patterns on the clothes he was wearing, but they disappeared after arriving here.

Not only that, but there are also spatial anomalies in this city, and he has seen people walking on the upside-down stairs more than once.

Walking on the road, you can smell a special, old fragrance.

If you have an old book that hasn't been opened for a long time, then open it now, put it on the table and wait a few minutes before smelling it, it probably smells like that.

In the first few days when he came here, Zhang Jue also thought about leaving here.

He walked towards the edge of the city.

Keep going off the beaten track.

Then he found sadly that by himself, he probably couldn't leave here, because the city was surrounded by the sea.

The sea water is black, its composition is unknown, but it is definitely not water, because this thing is more viscous than water.

Looks kinda gross.

Zhang Jue gave up the idea of ​​crossing the ocean.

Since you can't leave on foot, you can only think of other ways.

Then the most important task is to find out where this is.

Is it his own world, or the world of the Authority.

Or neither.

Fortunately, his ability is still there, and he can already use his own different space.

With these things as a guarantee, no matter where he is, he can thrive.

Following the flow of people, Zhang Jue came all the way to the center of the square, where a platform was set up high, as if some important ceremony was about to be held.

Zhang Jue thought of Yaen for no reason.

Black, white, yellow, red, the cavalry phalanx of four colors guards the four directions.

It has been a while since I came here, and Zhang Jue already knows that there are four leaders in this huge city.

He hasn't seen them make a move yet, but the faces of the people here have changed, and they should be very powerful.

There is no day or night in this city, and the sky is always yellow, as if a sandstorm is coming, which makes people feel a little depressed.

The sacrificial ceremony was completed quickly, and Zhang Jue didn't feel any changes. He guessed that it was just a routine like Christians praying to God.

I just don't know which man they kowtowed to.

After the sacrificial ceremony was over, Zhang Jue came to the underground exchange.

He has been paying attention here for a long time.

Since you can't leave in a short time, it's not bad to buy some gadgets here.

Anyway, there are a lot of treasures in his different space, he can't use them himself, so he can exchange for some useful things.

The Red Chief led his cavalry away, and the underground exchange resumed its noise.

This place is different from the cities on the ground, it is full of travelers from all planes.

There are all kinds of weird shapes, so Zhang Jue doesn't have to be as careful as he is on the ground.

Wander around to see if there is anything that interests you.

As he walked around, he pricked up his ears, trying to learn how others traded.

He soon discovered that, except for those things that couldn't speak and could only make gestures, the creatures here used the same language.

He tried to say hello to others, and found that after he said what he wanted to say, it would also change into the same language. When others were talking to him, the voice would be automatically translated into Chinese when it reached his ears, as if there was a The large "cloud simultaneous interpretation" is very convenient.

This also made him more certain that the owner of this city was not simple.

To be able to manage this universal exchange in an orderly manner, and suppress those ghosts and snakes from messing around, without the strength above the "god level", it is estimated that it will not be possible.

Universal access...

Zhang Jue smacked his lips, wondering if this place is connected to his own world.

He walked all the way, looking at all kinds of things on the ground, thinking that he had come to a second-hand market.

He doesn't know what most things are for.

But he still decided to change something.

Do as the locals do.

After wandering around for about two hours, he finally saw something that he was slightly interested in.

It was a flute, or something that looked like a flute.

It was put to the mouth of an alien creature with wings. After blowing it, Zhang Jue found that his waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer painful, and he walked with strength-this flute seemed to have the power to make people feel better in a short time. Restores stamina and status effects.

Serving is a good thing.

In exchange, Zhang Jue gave him a lot of daily necessities that he hoarded in the different space, including but not limited to two chairs, an umbrella, a disposable lighter, a bag of hot pot bottoms, etc.

When the alien creature saw that the thing Zhang Jue gave it could emit light by itself, it nodded and agreed to the deal. After getting the thing, it ran away without looking back. It seemed that it was afraid that Zhang Jue would regret it.

Zhang Jue played with the flute in his hand, and played it a few more times. After confirming that there was no problem, he looked at the alien creature who had run away sympathetically—it was just a flashlight, it was used, why was he so excited.

This successful transaction opened the door to a new world for Zhang Jue.

No wonder so many creatures come here to trade, the feeling of picking up the leak is really fucking cool.

There are still a lot of waste items in his different space, if all these can be replaced with useful things, he will send it.

Next, he was full of energy and carefully checked every stall he passed by.

But sometimes luck is like this. When you don’t want to pick up money, you may encounter it, but when you try your best to do something, there is no result.

After another two hours, Zhang Jue didn't like anything.

There's an eight-legged creature who wants to trade a rock for his socks, and there's no door!

Zhang Jue searched all the way, came to the corner, and found that there was nothing at the last booth.

"Dude, what can you change here, take it out and have a look?"

The seller took a chair and sat in a corner with a blanket covering his body so that his appearance could not be seen clearly.

"I can't see the things here." He said in a buzzing voice.

Zhang Jue laughed: "Oh? Very precious?"

"Every buyer's needs are different, and the definition of precious is naturally different. Some things may be worthless to you, but they are worthless to others."

Hearing the other party's ambiguity, Zhang Jue felt a little funny: "Brother, everyone is very busy, so don't waste time. I have a few bags of unopened melon seeds here—what do you have?"

"Oh, melon seeds..."

The seller hiding in the corner lifted his blanket to reveal the furry mouse face.

"I'm selling news. Here, there is nothing I don't know. Young man, do you want to know the secrets about this city?"

……

Thanks to Qin Zhidaoer, Yu Sheng Sui Feng, Blackway and several other bigwigs for their rewards.

Chapter 337 I'm in Trouble

"I'm selling news. Here, there is nothing I don't know. Young man, do you want to know the secrets about this city?"

The seller hiding in the corner lifted his blanket to reveal the furry mouse face.

Zhang Jue looked at him, then shook his head: "I don't want to."

"..."

The rat man didn't expect him to refuse so simply, and the lines he had thought up were useless.

"Dude, aren't you curious?"

"Not curious."

"..."

I can't talk today.

For so long wandering here, this is the first time the Rat Man has encountered such a person.

Don't give it any chance to get caught.

He didn't know that Zhang Jue was actually very curious about everything here, but he couldn't trust him.

Because he looks "sneaky eyebrows and mouse eyes", he is not a good "person" at first glance.

Sure enough, when the Rat Man was desperately trying to win over Zhang Jue, a group of soldiers came towards him not far behind, led by a slime.

The slime pointed at the rat man in the corner with his body, looking like he wanted to eat him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the rat man hurriedly packed up his things and prepared to run—although there was only one chair.