American comics: Past life exposed, I build a foundation

Looking at the conversation between one person and one contained object in the screen, the viewers in the live broadcast room were all confused.

S.H.I.E.L.D.

"What are you talking about?"An agent asked in confusion.

"Why do I feel like this clown Barber seems to know a lot of things?"Natasha said uncertainly.

"That’s right!"Nick Fury analyzed:"Especially the last sentence, there is a huge amount of information!"

"It sounds like Site-13 is a place used internally by the Foundation to handle anomalies."The more Nick Fury thought about it, the more he felt that this was probably the truth:

"Employees at this site not only destroy anomalies, they even torture and abuse them! at last···An accident happened!"

Natasha followed Nick Fury's guess and continued:"Due to an operational error, the containment object failed, and then the entire site was destroyed.···All destroyed?"

Nick Fury nodded, his eyes fixed on the screen, and he repeated the name in his mouth.——————

"Emerson···"

Perhaps, this person is the culprit of all this! in the screen.

Ross seems to have sorted out some important information from it. He continues to ask:"What's the worse thing?" The clown Barber approaches the camera and is exposed under the red light.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room saw this guy's complete face clearly for the first time.

When the important parts of its body were moving, they were severely distorted due to static video interference. It seemed to have cut into the human body, causing lacerations filled with yellow liquid.

While he was moving, he seemed to have lost most of his body and became static.

One eye is still as its cheek is brought close to the camera.

The moment he saw this face, the live broadcast room instantly erupted with curses one after another.

The face that would definitely give people nightmares was glued to the screen, and even Lin Lang and the others frowned.

I only heard it say in that harsh and sharp voice:"Everything."

Ross wanted to ask again, but Houston suddenly interrupted:"Captain, we received some information, it seems to be from survivors, we have to move forward."

"survivor? Ross paused and immediately said:"Okay, let's move on.""

In the containment room, the clown Barber showed a weird smile and pointedly said:

"Have fun, good boy. Don't get bitten by dead bugs···By the way, if you meet Emerson's father···"

"Please help me kill him!"

"Hahahaha~"

The clown's laughter, like a blackboard scratching against glass, echoed on the screen and disappeared until Lin Lang and the others walked away.···

Lin Lang and his team passed through the telecommunications room and entered the main corridor, approaching them as the signal received by Houston approached.

Eventually, they came to a new area.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the screen suddenly darkened.

It took more than ten seconds before I heard intermittent sounds coming from inside.

"command? command? are u there? Did you hear that?"

Site Command:"Houston? We hear you, are you okay? How is everyone?"

"Oh, really, thank God we've been trying to reach you."Houston's voice was a little excited:

"Yes, we found survivors, and they were trapped in... I don't know where this is, but it's not a place for long-term living. Are there twenty or thirty people here? We also found a few of our agents, a few of Mole's men and one from Gulliver's Traveler, all here."

The site command was stunned for a moment, as if they didn't expect the situation to go so smoothly:"Are you ready to evacuate?"

"Well, yes, yes...but we can't do that, not yet."Houston sighed and said solemnly:

"Things are much worse here than we expected, Commander, I don't know how they control these things, but every containment unit is open."

He said while venting abuse like:

"So fucking fucked, really, really. The nearby hallway was filled with the sounds of those things, and I figured they were looking for us. I think they're pissed off and we don't even have the bullets to defend ourselves if found, let alone take these guys out. The site command paused, as if processing the information in Houston's words. After a moment of silence, he asked,"How long have you been there?""

Houston said uncertainly:"Three days? Maybe longer?"

"······receive. Nine-tailed fox team, 'Samsara' is about to set off···"

"Better fuckin' yes! Tell them to hurry up."Jack interrupted the conversation rudely.

Seeing this, the big stone in the hearts of the viewers in the live broadcast room finally fell.

"Damn! Finally fucking in!"

"Yes, this journey is full of dangers, so damn dangerous!"

"Unexpectedly, there are actually survivors here! It is indeed a Mobile Task Force!"

"······"

However, S.H.I.E.L.D.

Nick Fury frowned.

He always felt that he seemed to have overlooked something······

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Natasha looking at her watch, and the sparks in Nick Fury's mind exploded instantly!

He knew what he had overlooked!

It's time!

Before entering 1730, the site command said that the reincarnation team would be shot to enter in four hours!

But now Houston says that they have been in for at least three days, but the Samsara team has not set off yet?

He stared at the screen blankly, with only one doubt in his mind.

In the end, it was Lin Lang and the others who had a problem with their time.···

Or is there a problem with the external time?

If there was something wrong with Lin Lang's time, what happened to them in these three days?

Everything was like a shadow, shrouding Nick Fury's mind.

He had a hunch that this mission would definitely not be as easy as everyone imagined!

Suppressing his inner uneasiness, Nick Fury continued to read.