On the Foundation’s Containment Measures in American Comics

In the office, the red queen is reporting to Wang Yue.

"Commander, we still haven't found any traces of SCP-049. The Fengxueye Returning Team is exploring Africa."

Wang Yue pinched the bridge of his nose. If SCP-049 is not discovered for a day, the danger will be greater.

He murmured: "You can really hide!"

"Commander, our numbers are too small to cover the entire world."

“Can’t cover the whole world?”

A bald figure slowly appeared in his mind.

He can definitely find SCP-049, but should he go find him?

"Queen Red, is there any news from Charles College recently?"

A three-dimensional void projected a portrait of a person.

"Yesterday, Colonel William Stryker of the US Army asked the President of the United States to arrest mutants. The President of the United States has secretly authorized it and the troops have begun to assemble. The specific actions have not been saved on computers and are not yet known."

"Oh?" Wang Yue smiled knowingly: "Colonel Stryker, you have really helped me a lot."

Stryker's action will be a catalyst for mutants to join the SCP Foundation. Only when they realize that Professor X cannot protect them will they choose a new sanctuary again.

It's a good time, but without Magneto to attract Professor X this time, I really don't know what Stryker will do.

It's just that Charles's spirit is so strong that he can't erase his memory at all. You have to wait until Charles is under the control of the SCP Foundation before you can safely use Charles' abilities.

Otherwise, what if it turns black?

"Red Queen, ask Ivan Vanke to research a tactical helmet that can shield mental power. It may be used in the future."

"Yes"

A new containment has appeared on the mental panel, but this one should be easy to contain.

Wang Yue

Containment point: 15600 points

Guard points: 520 points

The remaining time for the next containment object SCP-966 "The monster that deprives you of sleep" is 240:02:03.

(New mission) Temporarily transfer SCP-173 (Little Peanut) containment. The remaining time is 714:06:51.

(New task) Build the portal: Materials required: A continuous and stable energy source (e.g.: Cosmic Cube)

111111111 (dividing line)

Uto stood at the door and hesitated for a long time, and finally stepped into the house.

There was a bruise on the left cheek, the face was swollen, and the whole body was covered with dust, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Wu Tuo glanced at his mother lying on the bed, and finally fixed his gaze on the man in black robes who was performing surgery, with a hint of gloom flashing in his eyes.

Recalling the scene just now, I couldn't help but feel scared.

She just touched Kaiwen lightly, but she didn't expect to be punched away by him.

The originally unfocused eyes stared at him as if they were prey. He roared like a beast and rushed towards him, obviously wanting to kill him.

Kaiwen's power became so powerful that he couldn't stop it at all.

Fortunately, he was familiar with the terrain there and could run fast, otherwise he would probably die there.

Even after he left, other people screamed. He didn't know what happened and didn't dare to look back.

Kaiwen is dead. Now he is no longer a human being. He has become a... a... monster that I don't know how to describe.

A man with great strength but no soul.

He must not let him hurt his mother after he killed his friend, a trace of determination flashed in Uto's eyes.

He must die!

You can't let him touch you, but if you are touched by him, you will fall to the ground inexplicably. You must find a weapon, otherwise you will probably lie on the table waiting for dissection.

His eyes slowly moved to search for the weapon in his hand, and finally settled on the fifty centimeter long knife.

Quietly picked up the long knife.

He quietly approached the back of the man in black robe.

Suddenly the voice of the man in black robes sounded.

"Did you go see the person who was healed by me?"

Wutuo panicked and quickly put down the long knife.

Xuanzhuang said calmly: "Yes, I saw it. He is very good and powerful now, and he is stronger than before."

"Hahaha, do you really think so? I used the latest research on that person's treatment."

The man in black robe stopped the operation and excitedly took out his notebook and showed it to Uto.

"You see, although there are still some shortcomings, I can feel that as long as I study more, the perfect cure will be developed soon. By then, I will save the world and end this plague completely."

Unfortunately, that page of notes contained some strange words that Wu Tuo couldn't understand at all, so he could only laugh brightly.

"Sir, you are so awesome! Can you teach me medical skills?"

The man in black robe was stunned.

"You are the first person to make this request to me." The eagle mouth moved slightly, and he fell into memories: "There were some respectable medical personnel who also wanted to study with me, but it was a pity that they could not see it with the naked eye. The presence of the plague.”

"What then?"

The man in black robe said sadly: "Later...(pause)...he was cured, but unfortunately he became a vegetative state. He is a real doctor."

Uto bowed his head slightly and paid a little tribute.

"He made a sacrifice in the fight against the disease. He must be great."

I complained in my heart: He must be the same type of doctor as this madman, he might as well become a vegetative state! Provincial scourge to the world.

The man in black robe turned to look at Wutuo and said calmly: "He was cured by me."

Utuo's pupils shrank, and cold sweat instantly flowed down his forehead. Has he turned into that kind of thing?

The man in black robe shook his head: "No more, you can freely read and study my notebook. It records my life's hard work and the greatest medical notes. I allow you to read it. By the way, don't look for the cure." Man, just let him stay where he is."

(In the original archival experiment, SCP-049 was happy to disclose his notes to the experimenters)

Then he continued to dive into the surgery.

Wu Tuo opened the notebook hesitantly. The entire notebook was densely covered with strange words, but there was no word on any piece of paper that he recognized, and he had never even heard of such words.

He cursed secretly: This madman.

"Sir, how should I call you?" Utuo's hand touched the long knife again.

The man in black robe paused slightly and did not look back: "I can't remember, just call me 049."

"Okay, Mr. 049........................"

Wu Tuo's face was uncertain, and the gloom in his eyes was gradually replaced by resentment, and he swung the long knife at SCP-049.

049 seemed to notice something and turned around.

The cold light of the blade shone in 049's pupils, and the whole room suddenly became murderous.

"Then please go to hell!!!"