On the Foundation’s Containment Measures in American Comics

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In the Sahara Desert, three large military transport planes loaded the SCPM156 container and headed for the SCP base.

The contained object loaded inside is none other than Xiaoyu! It's just that Xiaoyu's current shape is similar to that of a human. Her eyes have turned blood red, her skin has turned navy blue, and she has a pair of small black horns protruding from her head, like a shadow elf!

One of the team members asked with a smile: "Captain, we are going to the fortress soon! Can we take a vacation after the containment is over?"

Joel said solemnly with a straight face: "You're thinking about taking a vacation before it's shipped back. I think you've slacked off and need to strengthen your training to make up for it."

"Ah!" The team member was shocked: "I was just kidding! I'm going to monitor the condition of the contained objects. Farewell!"

Looking at the scared team members, Joel showed a smile. The containment this time was indeed simple. The target had almost no combat power, which meant that his abilities were strange. You really should take a vacation after the containment is over. Every task force member faces tremendous pressure during operations, including threats to their lives and worries about the consequences of a failed containment. If the task force continues to strain their nerves, something will happen sooner or later. of!

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

Suddenly someone shouted: "Captain, there is something strange in the containment object!"

"What!" Joel immediately picked up a shotgun and rushed into the transport aircraft's warehouse.

"Captain, look!"

Joel looked in the direction of the team member's fingers and saw black lines spreading from the place where Xiaoyu's leg was amputated to the top of his head. In a moment, a brand new demon tattoo appeared on Xiaoyu's forehead, but there was no movement.

Joel narrowed his eyes. Staring at the tattoo, he said: "It seems that this is the real abnormality, Xiaoyu is just a resident body!"

"Captain!" The four members of the task force pointed their guns at Xiaoyu. They didn't know what to do for a moment!

"Tiao! How far is it from the fortress?" Joel asked loudly.

"It's about 34 kilometers, and it's expected to arrive in 16 minutes!"

Joel pondered for a moment and then ordered: "Turn on the strong light, and you guys stay at the door. Don't cast shadows into the warehouse!"

"Yes!"

In order to reduce the appearance of shadows, basically nothing was carried on the transport plane. The power of the bright light could only last for 25 minutes. Joel also had his own plan. When the bright light ran out of power, he would only be two minutes away from the base. As for the distance, just ask someone to help you in advance!

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

You must know that this is an altitude of 6,000 meters, and the clouds are under the plane! How could there be dark clouds appearing at an altitude of six thousand meters? It could only be caused by an abnormality.

The driver suddenly realized that something was wrong and pressed the distress button without hesitation.

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

Because it is a transport aircraft, it can only carry four aircraft cannons, heavy machine guns and some decoys. Other than that, it has no means of fighting the enemy.

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

Joel's brows tightened, his face became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Speed ​​up!"

Now we can only hope that the fortress base has discovered the abnormality here and sent out support in time. Otherwise, if an accident occurs at an altitude of 6,000 meters, there will be no chance of survival.

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 aircraft is only twice the speed of sound. No matter how it advances, it cannot escape the black air. The aircraft's navigation and positioning system completely fails, and there seems to be an inexplicable magnetic field interfering secretly.

Suddenly, black air surged in the sky, frantically burrowing into the transport plane's engine and clinging to the inside of the engine.

The engine burst out with a ball of sparks and could no longer run. The pilot had to lower the flight altitude and prepare for an emergency landing.

"Captain, all the engines of the plane are damaged, prepare to parachute!"

Joel grabbed the communicator and said: "Unit 2 and Unit 3 report the situation."

"One engine of the No. 3 aircraft was damaged and it is making an emergency landing. There were no casualties."

"Joel, call unit 2. If you hear me, please call back!"

But there was no sound from Unit 2. Instead, Unit 3 continued to answer: "Captain, I just saw that both engines of Unit 2 were destroyed."

Joel paused and continued: "After one minute of preparation, everyone will abandon the plane and parachute directly. I will follow the containment object, land and wait for my flare."

"receive."

Joel put away the communicator and put on his parachute. As for the members of Unit 2, Joel was just a little worried. After all, they were all elites and they would definitely choose to skydive. Nothing would happen!

"Captain, the parachute of the containment container is ready."

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

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

The closer Joel got to the ground, the weirder he found it. After successfully landing, he found that the desert here was actually filled with thick fog, and the visibility was less than a few dozen 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 task force.

Joel clicked and found that there were only seventeen people, and half of them had not come over. It seemed that the thick fog blocked the light of the signal flare.

Suddenly, a pair of red eyes appeared in the thick fog in the distance, gradually approaching.

"alert!"

Joel raised the gun and pointed it at the red eyes, grinning. In the current situation, there was no time to care about other abnormalities. Faced with this situation, Joel ordered: "Shoot!"

Countless bullets flew towards the red eyes.

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

"Very good, are you interested in becoming my subordinate? I admire you very much!"

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

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

"Holy Lord!" Joel said in shock.

I didn’t expect that the Holy Lord, who had been missing for a long time, would actually appear here and make such a big noise. According to the foundation’s information, it seems that the Holy Lord definitely does not have this ability, so someone must be helping the Holy Lord!

Joel looked at the old man with strange eyes, and pointed the gun in his hand at the old man wearing a wizard's robe.

"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 are trying to sacrifice the good to the weak!"

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

"You haven't answered me yet!" the Holy Lord said somewhat unkindly.

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

"Daolong! They belong to you!"

The old man with strange eyes smiled and raised his hand to wave 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.

Cold sweat, Shunzi Joel's face slowly lowered, Joel gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound, nor would he bow his head to the Holy Lord and others.

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

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

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

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

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

"Viking!"