On the Containment Procedures of the Foundation in Meiman

A few unlucky ghosts died under the gun.

The shooter was one of the drivers, who was seen laughing with a pistol, frantically flogging the other driver's body.

Xiaoyu frowned slightly, feeling a little noisy!

Pick up a grape and prepare to taste it.

When the grapes were about to enter, a flame flashed.

The grapes were instantly exploded by a flying stray bullet, and the juice splashed everywhere!

Xiaoyu stood up abruptly, staring at the unsuspecting driver with scarlet eyes, and said coldly, "You're looking for death!"

The driver didn't notice Xiaoyu's murderous gaze, and he still looked arrogant.

The shadow soldiers beside Xiaoyu melted into the shadows, and when they reappeared, they had already arrived at the driver's side.

"Who are you?" The driver raised his pistol, but was punched and crawled on the ground before the trigger was pulled.

The shadow soldier withdrew his fist expressionlessly, while the driver knelt down on the ground clutching his stomach, twitching from time to time, and moaning in pain.

Xiaoyu walked slowly towards the driver, grinned and said, "I think you must be delicious! I haven't tried it yet!"

The moment Xiaoyu stepped out of the shadows!

An order sounded in the ears of all task force members.

"action!"

The sniper, who had been prepared for a long time, fell into the soul.

Several bullets spun into the shadow soldier's body, easily tearing it apart and turning it into powder.

The lights in each area were turned on together, completely illuminating the shadows around Xiaoyu.

As long as there are no shadows and the shadow soldiers come to support them at the first time, then the containment will be half successful.

The civilian who had fallen to the ground suddenly got up, took out a large-caliber gun from his arms, and broke Xiaoyu's legs without hesitation.

"Ah!" A miserable howl resounded through the block.

The anesthesia bomb started to take effect, and Xiaoyu fell softly on the ground, the blood flowing out of her legs was actually tinged with traces of black powder.

Countless shadow soldiers saw the red light in their eyes, and rushed towards Xiaoyu in the light frantically, all thinking about saving the shadow queen.

But without the shelter of shadows, shadow soldiers without IQ are just living targets.

Under the huge firepower, the shadow soldiers' cold weapons such as throwing knives and darts looked extremely weak and helpless.

The battle lasted for a full 10 minutes, and the attack of the shadow soldiers became weaker and weaker. In the end, there were only a few kittens left hiding in the shadows and not daring to come out.

Joel looked at the shadow soldier retreating into the shadows thoughtfully: "It seems that someone else ordered it! I don't know who it could be?"

"Captain, what about the target! It feels like she's going to bleed to death!"

Joel asked suspiciously: "Take it back, inject 10ml of anesthetic every 100 minutes, be careful not to overdo it."

"Yes."

Joel glanced at Tru, who was staying in place, and Tru had been in this position for a while since Xiaoyu's legs were broken: "Clean his memory and send him back!"

After solving the follow-up of the matter, Joel started to have a headache. After all, it is extremely troublesome to have an enemy who can pass through the shadows, especially this kind of enemy seems to be still being commanded.

"I'm afraid I didn't sleep well today!"

Chapter 177 The Old Man with Different Eyes

In the Sahara desert, three large military transport planes loaded with the contents of SCPM156 headed towards the SCP base.

The contents loaded inside are precisely Tama!It's just that Xiaoyu's shape is similar to that of a human now, her eyes have turned blood red, her skin is also navy blue, and a pair of small black horns protrude from the top of her head, just like a shadow elf!

A team member asked with a smile: "Captain, we are going to the fort soon! Can we take a vacation after the containment is over?"

With a straight face, Joel said seriously: "I want to take a vacation before it's shipped back. I think you are slack and need an intensive training to make up for it."

"Ah!" The team members were shocked: "I'm just kidding! I'm going to monitor the situation of the containment, goodbye!"

Looking at the scared away team members, Joel showed a smile. The containment this time is really simple, and the target has almost no combat effectiveness, that is, the ability is strange.After the containment is over, you really should take a vacation. Every member of the special task force faces tremendous pressure when they operate. There are threats to their lives, and they also worry about the consequences of containment failure. If the task force continues to stretch a nerve, something will happen sooner or later of!

Rotating leave after containment is also one of the perks of the task force.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Captain, there is a change in the contents!"

"What!" Joel immediately picked up a shotgun and rushed into the warehouse of the transport plane.

"Captain, look!"

Joel looked in the direction of the team member's fingers, and saw black lines spreading along Xiaoyu's amputated leg to the top of his head. A brand new devil tattoo appeared on Xiaoyu's forehead for a moment, and there was no other movement.

Joel narrowed his eyes.He stared at the tattoo and said: "It seems that this is the real abnormality, Xiaoyu is just a sojourner!"

"Captain!" The four task force members pointed their guns at Xiaoyu, not knowing what to do for a while!

"Field bird! How far is it from the fortress!" Joel asked loudly.

"About 34 kilometers, expected to arrive in 16 minutes!"

Joel pondered for a while and ordered: "Turn on the bright lights, you guard the door, and don't cast shadows into the warehouse!"

"Yes!"

In order to reduce the appearance of shadows on the transport plane, basically nothing is carried on board, and the power supply of the strong light can only last for 25 minutes. Joel also has his own plan. When the strong light is out of power, it is only 2 minutes away from the base. For the distance, it would be nice to have someone pick it up in advance!

Suddenly, a cloud of dark clouds appeared in the clear sky, and the clear sky quickly dimmed. In just a few seconds, it was pitch black, and it was impossible to see the route in front of it clearly.

You must know that this is an altitude of 6000 meters, and the clouds are all under the plane!How can there be dark clouds appearing at an altitude of 6000 meters? It can only be caused by anomalies.

The driver crashed the plane and found that something was wrong, so he pressed the distress button without hesitation.

But no signal was sent back, and the driver's heart sank to the bottom.

Since it is a transport plane, it can only carry four cannons and heavy machine guns and some decoy shells, and there is no other means of fighting the enemy.

The driver turned to look at Joel, waiting for the next command: "Captain?"

Joel frowned, his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Speed ​​up!"

Now I can only hope that the fortress base has discovered the abnormality here and sent support in time, otherwise there is no possibility of survival if an accident occurs at an altitude of 6000 meters.

The three transport planes accelerated at the same time, trying to fly away from the sky shrouded in black air.

However, the maximum speed of the transport plane is only twice the speed of sound, and no matter how far it goes, it cannot escape the black air. The plane's navigation and positioning systems are completely out of order, and there seems to be an inexplicable magnetic field that is secretly interfering.

Suddenly, the black air in the sky surged, crazily drilling towards the engine of the transport plane and attaching to the inside of the engine.

The engine exploded with a burst of sparks and could not continue to run. It was necessary to lower the flight altitude and prepare for an emergency landing.

"Captain, the plane's engines are all damaged, prepare to skydive!"

Joel grabbed the communicator and said, "No. [-], No. [-] report the situation."

"One engine of aircraft No. [-] was damaged and an emergency landing was in progress. No casualties were reported."

"Joel, call number two, please call back!"

But there was no sound from the No. [-] machine. Instead, the No. [-] machine continued to reply: "Captain, I just saw that the two engines of the No. [-] machine were all destroyed."

Joel paused for a moment, and continued: "After one minute of preparation, the crew abandoned the plane and parachuted directly. I followed the containment and landed to wait for my signal flare."

"receive."

Joel put away the communicator and put the parachute on his back. As for the team members of the No. [-] aircraft, Joel was just a little worried. After all, they are all elites. They will definitely choose to parachute, and nothing will happen!

"Captain, the parachute for the container is ready."

Joel looked at the time and said, "Let's go!"

Dozens of small black spots and a black closed container fell from the two planes.

The closer Joel got to the ground, the weirder he found this place. After landing successfully, he found that there was a thick fog in the desert here, and the visibility was less than tens of meters.

"Boom!"

Joel raised his hand and fired a flare.

The red light continued to burn in the air, attracting more than a dozen members of the contingent.

Joel clicked and found that there were only 17 people, and half of them did not rush over. It seemed that the dense fog blocked the light of the signal flare.

Suddenly, a pair of red eyes gradually approached from the thick fog in the distance.

"alert!"

Joel pointed his gun at the red eyes and grinned. The current situation has no time to deal with other abnormalities. Facing this situation, Joel ordered: "Shoot!"

Countless bullets flew towards the red eyes.

Just when Joel thought he had hit the target, a wall rose in the desert to block all the bullets.

"Very good, are you interested in being my subordinate, I appreciate you all!"

Along with the words, the figure in the thick fog also came into Joel's sight.

It was the Holy Master who came, accompanied by an old man with different eyes holding a magic wand.

"Holy Lord!" Joel said in shock.

I didn't expect the long-lost Holy Master to appear here and make such a big commotion. According to the foundation's information, the Holy Master absolutely has no such ability, so someone must be helping the Holy Master!

Joel looked at the old man with different pupils, and pointed the gun in his hand at the old man in wizard robes.

"Gun! Huh!" The old man said disdainfully: "It can't hurt me! Magic is the source of all things. I really don't understand why you want to sacrifice everything!"

Joel's face twitched a few times. He just ridiculed magic yesterday, and he didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly!

"You haven't answered my question yet!" The Holy Master said in a somewhat unfriendly way.

Joel didn't reply, and the raised muzzle meant everything.

"Daolong! They're yours!"

The old man with different pupils smiled, raised his hand and waved at the task force.

In an instant, all the guns melted into a ball of red molten iron, which also burned the arms of the team members.

Countless team members cried out in pain.

Joel's face was slowly lowered in cold sweat, Joel gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound, and refused to bow his head to the Lord and others.

"Let's keep them, I'm short of a few servants! I think these seedlings are good!" Daolong said with a smile.

"Yes!" The two of them decided the fate of the members of the task force with just a few words.

Suddenly a huge flame burst out in the sky, and a powerful shock wave swept across the audience.

The black air disappeared, the dense fog receded, and the desert returned to its former fiery heat!

Many small black spots in the distant sky are flying towards this place!

"Viking Fighter!"

Chapter 178 The Sorrow of the Holy Lord

"Fuck!" Daolong suddenly cursed angrily, "My big formation!"

I saw tiny cracks appeared on a piece of jade pendant in Daolong's hand, and the cracks continued to extend and eventually covered the surface of the jade pendant with a "click" sound, breaking into pieces!

"My big formation!"

Daolong was fascinated by the black air dissipating from the distant sky.

There is a lot of black air!That's a formation that has been prepared for decades of materials. This thing is not a one-time consumable. What kind of organization is this tm? Directly use intercontinental missiles to disperse the black air!Now the black air riot has completely disappeared.

The Lord said lightly: "We are running out of time, let's act!"

Daolong gritted his teeth, he could only hope that the promise promised by the Lord would be effective.

With a wave to the task force, the desert at the foot of the task force separated, and a dozen people fell and could only expose one head to breathe.

"Why didn't you kill them?" asked the Holy Master.

Daolong wiped the sweat from his head and said: "The big formation opportunity used all my mana, and my mana is not enough! And with them as hostages, the group of planes dare not attack."

The Lord looked at Daolong who was already pale and nodded, reluctantly believed his words, and then walked towards the container.

Daolong has other ideas. Why should the person offended by the Holy Lord let others take the blame? Organizations that dare to directly use intercontinental missiles will never be offended. Be a human being and save a frontline so that we can meet in the future. What if the old nest loses missiles!

Do you have to move every day?