Time Travel Foundation: Captured By Goc At The Beginning

September 5, 2.0.0.2, in the SCP Foundation’s Huaguo Communication Center.

Jiang Xiaoming picked up the coffee next to him and took a sip, while he kept typing on the keyboard, relaying various more important messages from foundation members, local communication stations and sites across the country.

She glanced at the soldier standing at the exit of the work room and felt that standing there really ruined the atmosphere.

Although nominally this group of soldiers distributed throughout the communication center are here to protect "technicians", everyone who works here knows that preventing "technicians" from leaving here is more important than protecting "technicians".

Of course, this is understandable.

After all, important information and documents are transferred from the communication center to another place or sent to high-level officials every day. If a staff member leaks the secret, the consequences will be serious.

So people who work here (at least you have to sign a volunteer form when you come here, she thought happily) will basically spend their entire lives here.

However, the communication center has built entertainment facilities and decent dormitories underground, and even allows external communications at regular intervals to prevent them from going crazy if they stay here for too long.

Suddenly, the computer beeped, and a specially encrypted file was delivered. She opened the file and looked at the title:

"Armed Mobile Task Force Nu-7 Status Urgent Report"

As soon as she saw the title, she quickly looked at the communication code. After seeing the string of codes, she pressed a few buttons and transferred the emergency report to the [Supreme Command of the Mobile Task Force of the SCP Foundation] Department] in the receiving area.

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Gu Yangjiang opened the emergency report that was forwarded a few seconds ago. After reading a few paragraphs, when he turned to the next paragraph, his eyes went dark when he saw the content in front of him.

"...According to the latest intelligence, it is certain that the Armed Mobile Task Force Nu-7 was completely wiped out 12 hours ago."

He endured the inexplicable pain in his heart and continued to read.

"...According to previous communication reports and the black box later discovered at the scene, the armed transport fleet of the Nu-7 Airlift Armed Mobile Task Force encountered a hostile organization while flying over the Taknamakan Desert in Anxi, China. (According to the plane wreckage investigated by local agents, the hostile organization attacked may be the "Serpent's Hand; Church of the Broken God or the Valraven Military Mercenary Company"), and then the armed operating fleet crashed in the area. [Please see attachment (1) for communication transcripts and black box recordings]..."

Gu Yangjiang downloaded the attached content, opened the black box recording, and listened for dozens of seconds, his face became increasingly gloomy. Then he started to read the following content.

"...It is certain that the location where the armed transport fleet crashed was inside SCP-777..."

He knew about SCP-777, and he had stated in meetings many times before that a mobile task force would be dispatched as soon as possible to bring this SCP project, which had actually "breached containment," back under control to prevent any further manipulation. Friendly armed forces cause damage.

To be honest, when the name of this project came up, he was very anxious and angry.

"...failed to carry and equip equipment specifically designed to suppress this type of SCP project, resulting in a huge disadvantage in the firefight; a large number of non-combat casualties caused by the crash of the aircraft, coupled with severe interference to radio in the SCP project area . Armed Mobile Task Force Nu-7 engaged in a firefight with the fruiting entities of SCP-777 at the crash point for about 3 hours, and finally all of them were killed..."

When he saw the end of the emergency report, his face was already livid.

He frowned, thinking angrily. Although most of the Mobile Task Forces have sided with our originalists since the beginning of the civil war, they cannot be "used" so randomly. Now it can be said that one of them has been lost inexplicably. Yes, it's really irritating.

He looked at the computer page and became more and more angry as he thought about it. He pulled out his chair, stood up, and rushed out of his office, preparing to have a "talk" with the Minister of Transportation.

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Li Deming put his hands in his pockets, wearing an Irish blue newsboy hat with a label on his head that was inconsistent with his style, and walked slowly and leisurely in a weed field.

The soldiers and firefighters who rushed past him turned a blind eye, as if he was not walking there at all.

Behind him, the small house was burning.

He climbed over the small earth wall in front of him, walked a little further, and entered a small village.

Then, he walked to the door of the village medical clinic, first reached out and knocked 10 times quickly, and then knocked again every few seconds. Then he took off the newsboy cap on his head and stood there waiting quietly.

Soon, the door was opened.

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