On the Foundation’s Containment Measures in American Comics

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Tony stepped off the Quinjet with a bruised nose and face, and a bruise on the corner of his mouth made Tony gasp.

Zhang Wen, who was behind him, patted his butt as if nothing had happened and walked out to direct the task force to return.

At this time, the Mark 42 following in the sky also landed.

Tony immediately said: "Jarvis, tell Mark 42 to enter the SCP053 containment room immediately without any stop. I have to go to the infirmary."

"Ok sir."

Due to the special characteristics of the SCP053 little girl, you must not let it stay around for ten minutes, otherwise it will be affected by the little girl.

Tony glanced at the gray footprints on Zhang Wen's butt, quietly hid a small bottle in his hand, and said to himself: "You've been hit by my Animal Crazy 2.4 version of the potion, and you can't bear it more."

He couldn't help but reveal a smile, unintentionally twitching the corners of his mouth.

"hiss!"

"That bastard Zhang Wen didn't know how to be gentle, and he slapped him in the face."

Tony turned towards the infirmary.

Zhang Wen was still in a meeting with the Fenglangshan Task Force, when suddenly an inexplicable fragrance wafted over, shocking people's spirits.

Zhang Wen sniffed his nose and asked doubtfully: "There seems to be a fragrance?"

The members of the task force also nodded: "It does have a scent!"

"It seems to be coming from you, captain!"

"It smells a bit like plum blossoms!"

"No!" An old team member waved his hand and said, "It's more like the smell of Indian divine oil."

shock!

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on this veteran, with a hint of gossip.

"Brother Long, do you have any stories?"

"roll!"

"okay!"

Zhang Wen's face turned serious and he shouted: "Stand at attention!"

Suddenly, countless birds flew in the sky, and the military dog ​​imprisoned in the cage began to roar wildly, circling around in the cage anxiously, looking at Zhang Wen with longing eyes.

For a moment, the ground base was extremely noisy, and birds circled in the air several times and swooped towards Zhang Wen.

"Enemy attack!"

Anti-aircraft machine guns instantly rose from the ground, and the birds in the sky stood out with tongues of flame.

SCP security personnel also opened fire one after another, forming a huge firepower network to block the sky.

Clouds of blood mist exploded in the air, but the bird seemed to be unafraid of fear and continued to attack without fear of death.

The battle lasted for a minute, and all the birds in the sky above the entire base were cleared, but there were still a few pigeons that broke through the fire blockade.

One by one, they flew towards Zhang Wen and started "friction" like crazy!

All members were stunned!

One of the team members said with a strange expression: "This seems to be mating!"

"Could it be that Captain..."

At this time, Zhang Wen also realized that there might be something abnormal happening on his body. He had no time to clean up the team members and ran back to the underground base in embarrassment.

Zhang Wen took off a pigeon feather on his head and said seriously: "Check what's going on. Call the containment experts to investigate all the locations I moved to before the blockade and the people I came into contact with."

"Yes, captain, you..."

"Arrange a laboratory for me and contact Dr. Kane by the way." Zhang Wen said helplessly.

"Yes!"

After a while, Kane walked to the glass of the containment room, knocked on the glass, and asked: "Zhang Wen, how do you feel now?"

"It's bad! I didn't find the cause of the accident."

Kane nodded, turned around and gave some instructions to the assistant beside him, preparing to enter the containment room.

Suddenly Zhang Wen frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart.

He murmured in a low voice: "Strange, why do I always feel that I have forgotten something? What exactly have I forgotten?"

When he looked up, he saw Kane pushing in the door, and his expression suddenly changed.

Kane has always been driving a humanoid mecha to communicate with people, and everyone treats him as a normal person, but Kane is actually a... golden retriever!

Immediately shouted: "Wait, don't come in."

But it was too late. The tip of Kane's nose was sensitive and he sniffed the air slightly.

The dog head looked at Zhang Wen, as if looking at a peerless beauty, full of passion and desire.

Zhang Wen pressed the button on the side without hesitation, and a thirty-centimeter glass wall instantly lowered in the center of the room, separating Zhang Wen and Kane.

"Boom boom boom!"

Kane banged on the glass wall crazily. His crazy appearance shocked the other researchers for a while. After more than three minutes, Kane gradually woke up and hugged his head with his two little paws, feeling a little confused.

"What happened? What did I do?"

Kane looked blankly at the frightened Zhang Wen inside the glass wall, and frowned slightly: "Just... was I affected?"

Zhang Wen nodded and said a little aggrievedly: "Animals seem to enter a crazy estrus state when they see me. I suspect it has something to do with the fragrance on my body."

Suddenly, Kane's face became a little confused. He coughed lightly and said, "It doesn't look like something abnormal has happened to you. Take off your clothes and put them aside, and then I'll let a bird in and try."

The pigeon's eyes turned red as it entered, and it screamed "coo-coo" a few times, then rushed to the clothes and "rubbed" crazily.

"Sure enough, there is only one truth..." Kane pushed his eyes, and a ray of wisdom flashed through, as if he was possessed by Conan: "You have been assassinated. Someone wants to see you make a fool of yourself."

Zhang Wen covered his face with his hands and smiled bitterly: "I just wanted to scare him, but I didn't expect that he would do something so dirty. It's over, and my whole life of wisdom has been ruined."

At the same time, Tony Stark also came out of the little girl's containment room in SCP053.

The experiment has ended. Indirect contact will not be affected by the little girl's abnormality. Even the dander tissue and hair tips falling off the body of the SCP053 little girl will not cause bloodthirsty symptoms.

But just in case Tony is still not in a hurry to take back the Mark 42, he will send it for cleaning a few times first.

The Red Queen said: "Dr. Tony Stark, the commander asked you to go to the office."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Tony came to the office and handed over an experimental report on SCP053.

"Are you looking for me?" Tony asked.

Wang Yue put the report aside casually and asked with a calm face: "Is Zhang Wen's incident caused by you?"

Tony was stunned for a moment, his eyes averted, and he forcefully explained: "He was the one who moved first!"

"That was also caused by your tracking the task force's actions in advance!" Wang Yue said: "Now the Foundation has spent a lot of bullets and energy on this matter, and you need to compensate for all this."

Tony nodded nonchalantly: "Yes, you can tell me how much it will cost!"

Wang Yue picked up a piece of paper and handed it to Tony, and continued: "We need to pay 300 million U.S. dollars in compensation and be downgraded to E-level, and the authority remains unchanged."

The paper slipped from Tony's fingers, and he asked in shock: "Are you going to be demoted again?"

"Of course, this is a punishment. If it weren't for the fact that you are a consultant, you would have been demoted to level D." Wang Yue said seriously.

Tony stood there blankly: Me! The genius of this century has actually been demoted!

Tony raised his head and said confidently: "I think the foundation may need some support! For example, vibranium!"