On the Foundation’s Containment Measures in American Comics

Chapter 195 Site No. 29

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Antarctic Site 29, also known as Ice Base, is located on the edge of the Antarctic Plateau in Antarctica. It is colder than other places, and groups of continuous icebergs can be seen everywhere.

The cold wind howled, and the icy air made people's fingers stiff from the cold. They moved slowly, but they were still numb from the cold.

Wang Yue rubbed his hands together and put them into his pocket, but he couldn't escape the cold air.

Everyone in the foundation is wrapped tightly in a pair of heavy cotton coats, except for one person!

I saw Esdeath wearing a white half-sleeve and denim shorts, looking at the Antarctic scenery with great interest. Her two snow-white and straight long legs lit up a fire in the hearts of countless people, completely ignoring the coldness. of cold wind.

Wang Yue couldn't help feeling envious and sighed secretly: "The snow here... is so white!"

"Report! Commander!" At this time, a British man came up and saluted: "Commander, the shelter of SCP722 is % complete and can be put into use."

Wang Yue smiled and said: "Richard Crawford from Abingdon, right? You are welcome to join the foundation. Some of the containment items you provide are very valuable."

Yes, this man was Laura's father, Earl Richard Crawford. Affected by the butterfly effect, Richard Crawford did not die but was rescued by Laura. At the same time, Himiko was also rescued by the Chinese branch of the foundation. Containment, Richard Crawford was also introduced to the Foundation on the recommendation of the British branch, coupled with Richard Crawford's own legendary experience and the containment objects provided, so this time it was decided to let him be in charge of Site 29 .

"It is my honor to see the real world, sir!"

Wang Yue nodded, still very satisfied with Earl Crawford. The main reason is that Earl Crawford's physique may be a bit weird, and he can often find some abnormal clues from the documents, and Earl Crawford has not disclosed his identity to the outside world. , the outside world still believes that Earl Crawford is still dead, which is a good identity.

"Site 29 is a bit far from the mainland, and there is a huge demand for supplies. How do you plan to solve it? Establish a supply station?" Wang Yue asked.

Richard Crawford smiled and said: "Don't worry, sir, I have found a solution! I asked Laura to set up an Antarctic scientific expedition team, and they will bring a large amount of supplies every time they come for research."

When Wang Yue heard this, he was immediately in awe. He was an ambitious young man who was willing to support the foundation. It was a right choice to hand over Site 29 to him. After all, Richard Crawford's ability was pretty good.

During the conversation, several people came to the underground of Site 29, a huge cave, 4 kilometers long, 6 kilometers wide, and 2 kilometers high. There were still countless construction workers evacuating the site in an orderly manner. There were hundreds of gravity machines in this space. Reduce the weight of the ice crystals above. Even so, the gravity machine will not be able to last long. If the interior is not filled, the space will definitely collapse in a short time. Because the Foundation piled all the excavated ice above the cave.

Once SCP722 makes any changes, the Foundation can directly blow up the iceberg above. When tens of millions of tons of icebergs press down, SCP722 will lose a layer of skin even if it has tenacious vitality.

Wang Yue looked at the time and said, "Let's start!"

Esdeath nodded, took out the Cosmic Cube and placed it on the teleportation device.

The Rubik's Cube began to glow with blue light, and all the energy was input to the ceiling of the cave along a pipe. The light blue light curtain slowly spread like ripples to cover the entire cave.

Mud mixed with ice crystals fell from the portal, and the entire cave shook slightly. Everyone knew that SCP722 was coming, and their eyes were fixed on the blue light curtain.

After a while, the Cosmic Cube stopped transmitting energy.

The blue light of the cave slowly faded and finally disappeared. What came into view was an iceberg mixed with soil filling the empty cave.

Three Foundation members immediately led a team of D-class personnel into the iceberg.

Just after advancing a few hundred meters, I saw the containment device left by the original foundation, the air-sealed door!

There are holes all over the delivery pipes, and from time to time the pipes will spray out some near-liquid nitrogen to lower the internal temperature as much as possible.

The closer to the center, the lower the temperature of the air. Even wearing heavy protection could not withstand the low temperature. The bodies of D-class personnel showed varying degrees of frostbite.

A D-class personnel shouted: "What... what is this?"

When everyone looked, they saw that the wall beside the passage was no longer made of soil, but a piece of crystal clear ice, with a giant black snake scale frozen in it.

The D-class personnel turned to look at the Foundation members: "What kind of containment object is this, a giant snake?"

The security personnel nodded: "Yes! You just need to know that it has fallen into a deep sleep!"

A D-class member touched the ice crystal and pressed his face against it to see more clearly, but even so, he could not see the specific size of the scales.

"d1234 what are you doing?" a security officer scolded.

"Ah!" d1234 said with a smile: "It's okay, I just want to see how big this snake is!"

"Scp722 is highly poisonous, and those who are infected will die..." The security officer said halfway, and found that d1234 had no reaction. He pressed his gun against d1234's body in confusion: "Hey! Return to the team immediately..."

Before the security personnel finished speaking, they saw that D1234's lips had turned black and purple, blood began to flow from his eyes and nostrils, and he fell to the ground motionless.

"No, poisonous gas is leaking from the ice wall! Stay away from the ice wall." Everyone immediately took a few steps back.

"Strange! Why was he poisoned to death even though he had protective clothing!"

"It's liquid nitrogen!" A bold D-level personnel looked at it carefully and said, "His oxygen tube hit the liquid nitrogen and froze and cracked!"

Everyone immediately checked their equipment and walked to the last steel gate.

"This is the last door!"

The security personnel tightened their guns. Although the guns were useless against SCP722, they were not designed to deal with SCP722.

"Open!"

The mechanical door slowly opened, and a cold wave swept through everyone instantly. The glass of the mask could not withstand this level of low temperature, and a small crack developed, letting in the slightest bit of cold wind.

The security officer's expression changed. He looked up and saw that the source of the cold wind was actually a giant snake head. Every breath of the giant snake would create strong wind pressure.

In other words, everyone has been poisoned now.

The security personnel immediately shouted: "Check SCP722's brain activity immediately. Everyone's poison onset time is different. The Foundation has ten antidote serums. You can get them as long as you complete the task!"

A D-class member asked: "Then why don't you bring the serum in?"

Before the security personnel could speak, another D-class member jumped out and cursed: "You are stupid! There is no use in bringing in such a low temperature!"

Why do you choose to continue being a D-class member every month? Isn't it just to live one more day? As long as there is hope, the vitality of D-class personnel is beyond imagination, and now the security personnel are giving them that hope.

Hope flashed in the eyes of the D-level personnel, and they immediately started the equipment and started testing!