Containment control starts with the umbrella

Chapter 112 ‘I hope you bless mankind’

"Woo...oo...ah..."

There was pain in 096's cry, as if she had been extremely frightened.

I saw 096 curled up under Daisy and Keg's guns, her hands tightly covering her face, her body trembling from crying.

It seems that Carl's fatal blow, although he failed to shoot 096, successfully made it lose its resistance and gave up on the pursuit of Myron.

After the surrounding smoke gradually dissipated, Myron, who was carrying the containment box, also came nearby, put the containment box down and opened it.

Subsequently.

Daisy and Keg placed the Gauss rifle on the suction cup on their back, freeing their hands to try to carry the 096.

Physical contact occurred.

096 didn't mean any resistance, still covering his face with his hands in a panic posture, so he was smoothly sent into the containment box by two Spartans.

"Qi—!"

With the sound of being blocked, 096 was successfully contained by the Spartan team.

Seeing this, John not far away ordered: "No. 3, No. 10, you two are responsible for transporting the containment box, No. 4 is back in the team, we are ready to evacuate."

"Yes."

Upon receiving the order, Melen and Keg lifted the containment box very easily, and at the same time, Karl also slid down from the tower and rushed to meet everyone.

"Cortana." John continued: "Contact the Pelican and let them come down from the sky."

"Yes, Chief Sergeant."

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At the same time, in the command center in Kenya;

"Command center, this is Number 7, and all the survivors have joined the Ares Mobile Task Force.

We have also successfully contained the anomaly codenamed Shy People. We are on our way to the Kenya base. Please be prepared."

The supervisor, standing behind dozens of technicians, looked at the real-time data from various displays and John's report and replied:

"The command center received."

After the supervisor finished speaking, he reminded a correspondent on his right hand side: "Notify the bombing squadron that you can drop the bomb when you arrive at the predetermined location."

"Yes."

The picture turns.

The content displayed on the big screen in the center of the command center began to change accordingly with the dialogue between John and the supervisor and others.

The viewing angle of the screen is a drone at high altitude, hovering towards Camp Lemonier.

In black and white imaging, five shining dots represent five Spartans.

The Pelican slowly entered the field of vision to land, picked up the five Spartans and the containment box holding the 096, took off and lifted off, and turned and disappeared from the field of vision.

Russian are.

"The bombing squadron is in the process of dropping the bomb... the bomb is dropped and ready to return."

When the report from the commander of the B-65 bombing squadron came from the command center, a large number of'white spots' appeared on the screen, and then--

boom!

The original black-and-white imaging screen completely turned into a dazzling white, covering the entire camp of Lemonier.

White phosphorus bomb.

A weapon that is strictly restricted internationally.

The ignition point is about 40 degrees, but the combustion temperature can reach more than 1,000, and it can fully burn in a small space with low air density.

The most terrifying thing is that the objects on it will continue to burn, and finally will burn out until it burns out.

Will cause great psychological trauma to warring soldiers.

Therefore, it is a restricted weapon.

But it’s the best choice to destroy the “scene scene”, but...

"Hey."

At this time, William, who was still dressed up in an island wit, put his hands on the guardrail of the high platform, and couldn't help sighing as he watched the content presented on the big screen.

He turned his head and ordered Serena, who was virtual next to him, and said: "Selena, create a charitable foundation in the name of Umbrella.

Sort out the soldiers of other countries who are disabled every time due to abnormal phenomena, as well as the families of soldiers who have died.

If the family conditions are not good, you can fabricate some reasonable reasons for funding.

Also, you are solely responsible for the operation of the foundation, and I don't want to go through layers of "checkpoints", and the money can't be returned to them."

"Yes, boss." Serena said respectfully.

"Yeah." William nodded.

Staring at the screen again.

The reason why he sighed was because the remains of soldiers who died in 096 were also cremated to heaven under the explosion of the white phosphorus bomb just now.

In fact, when the Spartans were fighting 096, the system reminded him several times.

One is:

[Detected that Myron was affected by John's good fortune stunt and Karl's one-hit kill, so the anomaly scp096 gave up the pursuit of Myron.

Mellen was originally a Spartan who had the upper hand in the face of 096. It can even be said that if 096 had an'immortality', it might be executed directly by Mellen.

Not to mention the Buff blessings of John and Carl, which made 096 give up the pursuit of Mellen.

If it is an ordinary human, it cannot withstand the blow of 096 at all.

William can send Umbrella's recovery unit to enter Camp Lemonnier to condense the remains and clean up the scene.

But there are items in the camp that can make 096 go crazy, and this is bound to alarm the arrogant guy again.

William naturally knows which is more serious.

Facing the bombing and burning of dead soldiers' bodies, and converging the bodies to kill his own soldiers, he chose the former.

Live life is worthy of respect more than anything.

In order to express his admiration for the dead, William can only use the most vulgar, but the most effective way to make up.

Money and Charity Foundation.

'Hope you bless the future of mankind in heaven.'

William looked at the burned-out base on the screen, and prayed to the soldiers who died.

Then he turned around.

He saw Halsey sitting on the sofa, operating the laptop placed on the low table, as if preparing a containment plan.

"How are your preparations?" William asked as he approached.

"Almost ready." Halsey said, hitting the carriage return again, and said to William who was already sitting beside her:

"William, if you look at the nature of what you said, you need to seal the shy person in a container without any monitor or optical equipment.

Safety clearance also needs to be adjusted to Olympus level.

I suggest that it be placed in Containment Center No. 3, located deep in the desert. Even if the containment fails, it will not cause widespread deaths.

As for the way to eliminate it...I can't think of it yet."

"Haha." After hearing this, William stretched out his hand to hold her thigh, patted a few times and smiled with relief:

"After all, it is an undead creature like Hydra. It is not so easy to eliminate, and we have done it with containment, control and protection. Don't have too much psychological pressure."

"Ok."

Halsey also smiled, and then continued to operate the computer, uploading the containment procedure documents to Umbrella's internal network, allowing the lieutenants of Containment Center No. 3 to prepare the containment cell in advance.