On the Foundation’s Containment Measures in American Comics

Wang Yuezou raised his eyebrows: "It's not impossible if you want to form another task force, but this task force is extremely special. It is impossible for the five major countries in the world to assist. If there are fewer members, it will be useless. If there are too many members, the foundation will be exposed. The risk is extremely high!”

Joel nodded firmly: "I can stay hidden!"

"Since this is the case, you can do it after this transmission is over. I will arrange for some field agents to be transferred to Mobile Task Force iota10 "damnfeds" damn federal agents." Wang Yue stared at Joel closely and said in a deep voice: "No. it disappointed me!"

"Yes!" Joel saluted a military salute and left the office.

Task Force Mission: Mobile Task Force iota10 has a large number of latent operatives in various international, federal and regional legal agencies. It is good at helping and transferring evidence and items into the control of the Foundation and transferring the jurisdiction where the abnormal event is located from The local police department transferred to the Foundation's containment and response team.

The voice of artificial intelligence resounded through the base: "Warning: The portal is about to open, all departments should be prepared!"

Wang Yue ignored Yu and looked at the panel in his mind.

Wang Yue

Containment point: 70200 points

Guard points: 20000 points

New mission portal: Receive SCP090 "Doomsday Cube" with remaining time of 000:00:34.

New mission portal: Receive SCP722 "Jormgard" Remaining time 315:03:59.

New mission portal: Receive SCP166 "Succubus Girl". The remaining time is 115:00:00.

Note: Contained objects that are willing to cooperate with the teleportation of the irresistible Foundation will be transported in the form of a portal. Contained objects with independent consciousness and mobility will continue to arrive by teleportation to prevent heavy casualties to the Foundation due to teleportation.

The Doomsday Cube has arrived, I don’t know what phenomenon it will cause!

Wang Yue's eyes are fixed on SCP722, Jormgard, a giant containment object, and he has not even thought about how to contain it now!

Jormgard should still be in a frozen state, otherwise the foundation would have no way to get Jormgard to cooperate with the teleportation. Is it necessary to send Jormgard to the Antarctic to continue to be frozen?

well! Wang Yue sighed secretly, turned to look out the window, and his eyes suddenly widened.

The portal has been opened!

Among the light blue ripples, a small black box was suddenly thrown over!

That’s right! It was thrown over! scp090 specifications are 202020 cm

It feels like the original foundation has finally gotten rid of something! An envelope came by the way!

The random portal closed, and it lasted three seconds from the time it opened to the end.

The task force with guns raised looked at each other, and they all saw the disbelief in each other's eyes!

What? Is the teleportation mission over before I even take out my gun?

This is the first time I see the original foundation being so unreliable.

Wang Yue touched his chin and asked: "x9, what happened to the foundation over there?"

x9's familiar mechanical voice sounded in his mind again: "Commander, the Doomsday Cube was rotated and rotated before it was transmitted. The Foundation is eager to get rid of it. The envelope contains the last changed pattern and an apology letter!"

Wang Yue: "......"

It took Wang Yue a while to utter two words: "I"

Then he quickly walked to the containment room of the Doomsday Cube.

"Kane, what's going on with the containment now!"

Kane raised his head, looked at Wang Yue and shook his head: "The Rubik's Cube is being reorganized, and it has been going on for eight minutes so far. I'm afraid something big is going to happen."

Wang Yue took a breath of air and turned to look at the Doomsday Rubik's Cube.

I saw that the black module is still in a state of constant movement. The magic cube moves every 2.8 seconds, and there is still no sign of stopping.

"Can you predict what level of disaster it will be?" Wang Yue asked.

Kane shook his head again: "Unpredictable. The last continuous movement of the Rubik's Cube by the original foundation was reorganized for 4 minutes and 36 seconds, and then a huge tsunami occurred in the Indian Ocean on December 2004, 12. More importantly, such a huge tsunami was not found. The cause of the formation was claimed by the foundation to be a tsunami caused by the movement of the earth's crust, but secretly it was believed to be a phenomenon caused by an anomaly, and the Doomsday Cube can affect other anomalies. About 26 people died at that time. This time It’s hard to say.”

One hundred and ten thousand people! It was still taken in 4 minutes!

There was a hint of gloom in Wang Yue's eyes, and he was secretly wondering whether to send the Doomsday Cube to space!

"Continue to investigate, and report immediately if you stop!"

"Yes"

Wang Yue thought for a moment and said: "Xun, call back all the task forces outside and ask them to find the nearest site to station, and order the field agents to immediately explore the possibility of certain potential dangers, including seismic waves, volcanic movements, solar wind, tsunamis, viruses, anomalies , and nuclear bomb reserves in various countries! Order security personnel to transport nuclear bombs to all parts of the world to ensure that nuclear bombs can hit anywhere on the earth. Order the members of the space station to pay attention to space objects such as the moon and meteorites."

"Roger that!"

Wang Yue breathed a sigh of relief. All he had to do was done. It just depends on what will happen next.

In fact, Wang Yue's idea is very simple. If it is a natural disaster, the foundation has no way to stop it. It can only detect it in advance and then disguise itself as the Global Natural Disaster Bureau to send intelligence to local citizens. If a powerful anomaly occurs, nuclear weapons can be used directly to nip the target in the bud.

The entire SCP Foundation, a behemoth, immediately started operating under Wang Yue's order.

In just a few minutes, countless field agents appeared in various places in various countries, even in the deep mountains and forests.

In Hell's Kitchen, a large number of well-equipped personnel suddenly poured out and rushed towards the area where the Hand was located. The reason was simple. The field agents detected that there seemed to be something underground under the target, and it was huge, so they couldn't help but be cautious.

Kingpin stood on the top floor, staring intently at the unknown armed forces appearing on the street, not knowing what he was thinking of writing!

Accompanied by a man with a mechanical body, John asked: "Boss, I haven't found any information about this group of people, but they are quick and well-disciplined. It feels like they are an army, but they are not military weapons. Our few rats have not passed any information." No information, but their target should be the Hand, should we..."

John made a gesture of wiping his neck! After all, the Hand controls a large amount of drug trade. If they step on her now, they can cut off the Hand's main source of income in one fell swoop.

After a while, Kingpin shook his head: "It's also possible that the rats we raised have rebelled. Let's prepare a few replacements! Let the people below calm down and stop causing trouble for me."

"This..." John hesitated and said, "Yes!"

Meanwhile, Nick Fury's hair is turning gray in S.H.I.E.L.D.

"What exactly does this foundation want to do? Does such a big move make the country blind?"

Hill looked at the distribution map of the Foundation's traces and said, "It looks like they are looking for something. Maybe their containment has failed!"

"Containment breach!"

Nick Fury's face turned solemn for a moment, a containment breach might have occurred! And it doesn't look like an ordinary containment object.

"Let the agents keep an eye on it, I want what the foundation is looking for too!"

"On the Foundation's Containment Measures in American Comics"