The twelfth conscription has finally come to an end.

Above the sky, that solemn and deep voice sounded again.

[The call-up ends, and the containment mission begins! ]

[Anomaly in this containment: Unknown]

unknown?

Seeing this, the audience in the chat group was dumbfounded.

What is unknown?

Or,

The name of this anomaly is unknown?

Didn't give people much time to discuss.

quickly,

Dr. Clef, who hadn't been seen for a while, came out in a hurry.

He walked straight up to Feng Bujue and looked him up and down.

Feng Bujue didn't know how to start for a moment, so he looked back.

that's it,

You look at me, I look at you.

Looking at each other.

Feng Bujue couldn't help it anymore and asked, "So, what's the mission?"

Dr. Clef was stunned: "What mission?"

"???"

"Oh oh oh!" Dr. Clef slapped his thigh, "I remember now, the mission this time is..."

After a moment of silence, even the shameless Dr. Clef felt a little embarrassed.

He smiled like a Cheshire cat: "To be honest, we don't know what the mission is this time!"

Upon hearing this,

Not only were the people at the scene confused, but the audience in the chat group were even more bewildered.

No mission?

You can't be recruiting others to come and travel, right?

"That's right!" Dr. Clef shrugged.

"This time, there is no project, no number, and not even a file for the mission!"

After getting this answer, Feng rubbed his fingers subconsciously.

It's okay if there is no project or number.

But there is no file.

He was somewhat disappointed that his reading compulsion could not be satisfied.

So he looked at Dr. Clef, waiting for the next step.

"In fact, I have no idea what's going on!"

Dr. Clef adjusted his hair that was stuck on the brim of his hat, and then said in a slightly annoyed tone:

"I was just told that we have a problem, and if it is not solved, something terrible will happen!"

"As for what kind of trouble it is or who brought it, I have no idea!"

As he spoke, he waved a metal needle in his hand: "This is the only thing we have."

"This is?"

"A memory!"

As soon as this word comes out,

The audience of the chat group finally lived in Bengbu.

"WTF? Is this guy kidding me?"

"Yeah, without a project or a file, what on earth are we supposed to do?"

"Damn, my brain itches!"

"A memory? Whose memory is it? Damn it, this mission is too weird!"

In the screen,

Not only did Feng Bujue not hesitate at all, he was actually unusually excited.

As a failed author and third-rate writer, he is naturally interested in these mysteries.

So he asked directly: "So, what do you need me to do? Injection? Oral?"

Dr. Clef's mouth twitched slightly.

I was thinking how come the new operators are more abstract than the last.

But he still suppressed his impatience and said:

"Injections! Besides that, you'll need some other equipment!"

Then he said solemnly:

"The only thing I know and can tell you is that this time it seems to involve abstract concepts such as memes and anti-memes!"

He paused and said, "You may appear in a certain scene or a certain clip and have a new identity, but don't be afraid, it's all for the purpose of completing the mission better!"

As everyone knows,

The more he said this, the more excited the other party became.

Especially when he heard the word "fear", his breathing became rapid.

"Why don't we just get started?"

The voice just fell,

Next second,

Feng Bujue came to a strangely shaped fully enclosed hibernation chamber.

This thing subconsciously reminded him of the agent who read the memory of a survivor of the Second Hytoth during the Pattern Screamer project.

“Hopefully I don’t end up turning into some dude.”

Thinking like this, soon,

He closed his eyes.

When I woke up again,

The scene has come to a completely new room.

This seems to be a department within a foundation.

on the podium,

A woman who looked to be in her fifties was giving a lecture.

Her hair is slowly turning grey and she will soon go from being a “petite” to a “little old lady”.

At this time, Feng Bujue was sitting in the audience.

obviously,

He is a new member who is about to enter this department.

"Antimeme is a self-blocking concept; a concept that, by its very nature, inhibits or prevents others from spreading it."

The little old lady spoke slowly and calmly:

"Non-anomalous antimemes are real."

She paused and gave an example:

"Think about some of the information you would never share with others, such as passwords, taboos, and dark history. Think about some information that you would find difficult to share even if you tried hard: complex formulas, extremely boring text fragments, long paragraphs of random numbers, and dreams..."

Feng was listening intently.

This novel concept seemed to open a new door for him.

He was not in a hurry to look for the so-called anomaly and the mission.

Instead, he listened very attentively.

"But anomalous antimemes are another matter."

The little old lady paused and looked at everyone:

"How do you contain an entity you can't record or remember?"

"How do you fight an enemy that is so untouchable and so perfectly disguised that you don't even know you are fighting it?"

Speaking of which,

She returned to the podium and smiled, "Welcome to the Antimemetics Department."

Antimemetics Division?

Hearing this unfamiliar word,

Both Feng Bujue and the audience in the chat group were completely confused.

Does the Foundation have such a department?

Why haven’t you heard of it?

What are their functions?

In the screen,

Watching the new students leave one by one,

Feng Bujue went straight to the side of the little old lady:

"Hello, I am"

"Oh, it's you?" The old lady seemed to remember the madness and took the initiative to say:

"PaulKim you just neutralized an anomaly, let me think about it"

"Yes, it's SCP-4739, a Keter-class antimemetic entity!"

As soon as this word comes out,

The audience was stunned.

When did this happen?

Feng Bujue immediately thought of what Dr. Clef had said before:

You may appear in a certain scene, a certain clip, and have a new identity, but don’t be afraid, all of this is for the purpose of better completing the mission!

So he nodded naturally, and even acted as if it was no big deal:

"It's just a fluke!"

Who knew that as soon as he said this, a new memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

in memory,

As a junior researcher in a certain department, he was hunted by SCP-4739, the so-called antimemetic entity.

[SCP-4739 is a powerful, slow-acting antimemetic kill agent that takes the form of a white, male business executive who calls himself "Alastair Grey."]

[SCP-4739 is attracted to organisms that store information in high densities - essentially, humans who are extremely knowledgeable, complex, and interesting.]

[SCP-4739 will drag the victim into an antimemetic zone to isolate them from the outside world, making the victim and all actions taken by the victim unable to be perceived or remembered.]

[SCP-4739 will then consume the victim's memories and knowledge until they become a vegetative state and die. This process lasts from 15 minutes to 2 hours and has been described as "accelerated Alzheimer's disease."]

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