Containment control starts with the umbrella

"Halson, no one begs you to drink!"

Suddenly, a roar with Russian emphasis came from behind Hicks and Hudson.

The two turned around.

The layout of the bedroom is also clear at a glance.

Long rectangle, 40 square meters large.

The three single beds on the upper bunk are close to the left wall, while under the table there are their own wardrobes and desks.

On the right wall are three individual soldier systems that have been erected, a weapon rack with M41A and M56 firearms, and two boxes of ammunition and equipment.

In the center of the room is a square table and wooden chairs.

The left side of the wall at the end is the door, and the raised right side is the bathroom equipped with rain.

And next to the bathroom is a simple kitchen, equipped with sink, cabinets, small refrigerator and two electric stoves.

I saw Gina, who was wearing a black suspender on her upper body and was obviously stronger than an ordinary woman. She was standing behind the electric stove preparing breakfast for the three of them.

He seemed extremely uncomfortable with Hudson's spit, and fisted with his right hand and said angrily: "If you don't like to drink, just spit it out!"

"All right."

At this moment, Hicks walked to the center of the two, took a sip of the coffee in his hand, and frowned slightly.

Then he asked, "Gina, what is breakfast today?"

"As usual, fried eggs and luncheon meat, and boiled peas." Gina's tone was calmer.

After all, Hicks, no matter how good a person is, is her commander.

"Hey...this is a woman." Hudson shook his head helplessly, and sat down at the square table with Hicks.

It's just that Hudson's face is no longer a silly face, instead he turned sternly:

"Hicks, these two days... the atmosphere in the entire colony is not quite right, there are more and more people talking, and even violence has suddenly increased.

What is even more strange is that when we arrived at the site where the incident occurred, the miners were like..."

"Something is hiding from us." Hicks took the stubbornly, his eyes were full of chills, and said:

"The colony of the asteroid is not monitored by Serena, and the control is in the hands of the chief group."

"Is it possible that the chief found something, but didn't want to tell us? It was secretly shipped back to the earth?" Gina, who brought the plate over, speculated.

"It's very possible." Hicks seemed to agree with this view.

"Follow him, rush directly into the central control room and ask the chief gang directly!" Hudson clenched the spoon and waved it.

"Hudson." Hudson said with a blank look while Gina sat at the square table.

"Use your brain, okay? This is not in line with the company's procedures. The company should be notified first, and technicians and support troops should be sent here to conduct a full search."

"No." However, Hicks shook his hand, looked around his two men, and said in a deep voice:

"Hudson is right. If the chief finds something, they will definitely try to stop the company's investigation."

"This... why..."

Hudson scratched his head and asked. His proposal just now was purely a vent, and he didn't expect that it would actually be adopted.

Gina also looked at Hicks with a puzzled face.

"..." Hicks looked at these two extremely'good fit' men, and felt speechless, but he explained patiently:

"The company's business has monopolized many aspects, and the peer companies can't breathe. If the chief company finds some kind of anomaly on this asteroid...

Then it will definitely be concealed and used to improve their own technological level."

"Huh..." Hudson said with a look of disgust after hearing this: "Without our Umbrella's technological level, would you dare to study abnormal phenomena casually? Don't be afraid of death."

"Until we confirm enough evidence, don't notify the company to send additional personnel for now, so as not to alarm the chief." Hicks said.

Then he looked at the weapons displayed beside him, his face showed uncontrollable pride and confidence, and said quietly:

"The equipment of the three of us alone is enough to deal with those crippled chief security guards, and behind us is Umbrella."

"Haha! That's not it, our Marines are not the fourth-class people in the past!" Hudson laughed loudly.

Gina, who had just joined Umbrella for no more than half a year, was slightly confused and asked, "Why are the Marines fourth-class?"

"..." (x2)

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After that, the three quickly ended their daily breakfast, and helped each other put on individual equipment and mechanical skeletons, and their weapons were loaded.

As a heavy machine gunner, Gina also hung the M56 on the robotic arm around her waist.

If the chief company did not hide any anomalies, and the Hicks trio had an oolong, Umbrella would not blame them.

Because maintaining a high degree of vigilance at all times is the most basic quality of every Umbrella employee, and it must have sufficient crisis prevention and handling.

The three fully armed, left the dormitory equipped with a code lock, and walked towards the colony's central control room.

The lighting lamp embedded in the rock wall will flicker from time to time because of quality problems or something.

Let the colony in the confined space appear even more weird and dark.

Come to the living area.

The space becomes open.

The layout of the house is similar to the three-person dormitory, both are holes excavated from the inside of the asteroid rock wall.. Xue, but the decoration is definitely better than their dormitory.

The relatives of the miners also followed to settle on FJ336 to solve psychological and physical loneliness.

But the living area at this time was not as lively as usual, but...extremely bloody, and there were blood stains on the palms everywhere on the walls.

The relatives of the miners seemed to suddenly go mad, using all kinds of tools in their hands to kill themselves.

What was even more worrying for the three of them was that they looked to the first house on the left hand side and saw through the glass window a mother who was stunned and threw the swaddled baby to the ground.

Not only that, she also picked up the fruit knife on the table, raised her hand, obviously wanting to insert it toward her abdomen.

!

Upon seeing this, Hicks immediately ordered: "Quick! Stop her!"

"Yes!" (x2)

The three ran quickly to the door of the house and used the power of the mechanical skeleton to directly kick the door open, but they were still a step late.

"Puff—!" A cry.

The fruit knife easily pierced the apron and clothes and inserted it straight into the mother's abdomen. Then she shook her body weakly and collapsed to the ground.

"Do not!"

Hicks, who rushed to the forefront, yelled and hurriedly helped him half-kneeling beside the mother, his facial expression said with pain:

"Hudson! Quick! Give her bio-foam! Gina! Check the status of that child!"

"Yes!" Hudson, who rushed over, also knelt on the ground, preparing to take out the canned biofoam in his pocket to stop the bleeding of the mother.

"Hey." Gina, who checked the baby on the ground, sighed heavily, and shook her head: "Sir...it's too late..."

However, the mother showed a frantic expression, twisted the fruit knife inserted in her abdomen, and shouted:

"They! They want our corpses!"