On the Foundation’s Containment Measures in American Comics

Xiaoyu said to her companions with a proud look on her face: "Look! I have a tattoo too! It's on my leg!"

The children around looked at Xiaoyu's legs.

"Xiaoyu, I never thought that your old-fashioned uncle would let you get a tattoo!"

I saw a black devil tattoo on Xiaoyu's leg. It was a devil's head, which was vivid, especially the devil's eyes, which seemed to reveal a faint red light.

Xiaozhu Xiaoyu's friend felt that this tattoo was a bit weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird about it, so he was about to put on his eyes and take a closer look.

Suddenly the tattooed eyes glowed red, and the eyeballs moved slightly to meet Xiaozhu's eyes.

"Ah!" Xiaozhu was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground and said tremblingly: "Xiaoyu! This... this tattoo can move!"

"Can move!" Xiaoyu waved her hand nonchalantly: "Xiaozhu, are you scared by my tattoo? Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Xiaozhu, you are so cowardly to be scared by tattoos!"

The other friends also laughed!

"I really saw it, the devil tattoo glanced at me, and there was a red light!"

Xiaozhu also wanted to convince other friends, but no one believed what he said.

Why does the tattoo move?

Xiaozhu murmured: "Did I see it wrong?"

Although Xiaoyu didn't believe Xiaozhu's words, she still kept an eye on it. After all, this tattoo was rubbed from the black rock.

"Oh! Why can't I wash it off?"

Xiaoyu hid in the bathroom and rubbed the devil tattoo vigorously with a bath towel, but her skin turned red and she couldn't wash it off.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing again? Go to bed quickly!"

"Okay! Uncle Long!" Xiaoyu quickly put down his pants, covered up the tattoo, and ran back to bed to sleep. He didn't dare to take off his pants. If Uncle Long saw the tattoo, he would be scolded again.

A night without words...

"Xiaoyu, get up! You're going to be late for school! The breakfast money has been put on the table. Remember to bring an edamame sandwich for daddy!"

Xiaoyu, who was still nestled in the quilt, asked lazily: "Where is Uncle Long?"

"Jackie Chan went to investigate the wizard tribe! So I leave breakfast to you!" After saying that, the father walked out of the room holding an ancient book.

"But, I'm sealed by the quilt, I may need to take a leave!"﹏I don't want to move anymore!

But there was no reply from her father for a long time, so Xiaoyu knew that she had been rejected, so she had no choice but to remove the seal from the quilt and get up to wash up.

"Okay! I hope I still have time for breakfast!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaoyu smelled the aroma of red bean paste buns.

"Did Tohru come with breakfast? Why is there no sound!"

Xiaoyu, who had just turned around, suddenly sat down on the chair in shock.

The aroma was indeed bean paste buns, but the person who brought them was not Tohru, but the Shadow Corps.

I saw the Shadow Corps occupying the entire room, and they collectively performed a half-kneeling ceremony. The leaders also respectfully handed over today's breakfast, including the edamame sandwich that Dad wanted. What was even more amazing was the food on the table. The money actually didn't move at all.

Seeing that the Shadow Corps had no intention of harming herself, Xiaoyu suddenly felt a little strange.

He pointed at himself and asked, "Is it for me?"

The Shadow Corps nodded collectively.

"Really?" Xiaoyu smiled slightly: "Then...can you help me with my homework?"

The shadow soldiers hesitated for a moment, looked at each other a few times, and nodded again.

Xiaoyu put her hands behind her hands and showed her signature smile: "That's really great!"

...

Inside the Demon Star Base.

"The thirty-seventh experiment of the symbiote begins!"

In the pure white laboratory, a cold and emotionless mechanical sound sounded.

"The experiment content of this experiment is: scp682 erasure plan!"

Due to Ultron, the SCP Foundation decided to treat artificial intelligence as a person, so the Red Queen's authority was greatly weakened and she was only used as an artificial intelligence assistant by the foundation. As for the newly built bases and even secret laboratories, weak artificial intelligence is used.

Due to the particularity of this experiment, all the contents of the experiment were communicated live in front of Wang Yue.

"This experiment is related to the development of the Foundation. Let's see where the limits of the symbiote are!"

Kane at the scene nodded and said: "Let's get started!"

SCP682 was lying on the ground, motionless. Suddenly, the steel door in the distance slowly opened a gap, and a man in black walked in with two swords on his back.

Looking carefully, I saw that it was not black clothes. Instead, it was wrapped around the body like liquid, flowing slowly.

"Deadpool, if you kill SCP682, you will gain the friendship of the Foundation and will be included as a B-class member of the Foundation! At the same time, you will receive one million US dollars!"

Deadpool had just entered the containment room. Due to the dim light, he did not immediately notice the behemoth in the corner.

Instead, he waved to the camera: "Hi! Can you see me? This outfit is great, and I have a sweetheart who I can communicate with at any time. But can you change me into a red outfit, otherwise it will be the same color as my brother? It’s a bit mismatched!”

Kane ignored Deadpool's remarks, picked up the phone and said calmly: "Scp682 noon has arrived, ready for dinner!"

brush!

The Immortal Evil Lizard, who was still silent on the ground, instantly opened his eyes and stared at the snack in front of him!

Deadpool, who was chattering profusely, suddenly felt something was wrong, as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast. The venom on his body seemed to be frightened, and poured into Deadpool's body crazily, revealing Deadpool's original red uniform.

Deadpool: "Sweetheart, what happened?" whispered

However, Venom did not reply. Instead, he tried his best to reduce his sense of existence and did not dare to show it at all.

Deadpool stiffened his body and slowly turned around. When he saw a pair of huge eyes in the darkness, he immediately screamed: "You asked me to kill it? Its brother is bigger than me, how can I beat him!"

scp682 said nothing and continued to stare at Deadpool with hateful eyes. After all, there are very few living creatures here, and most of them pass the time by napping! The days are very boring!

Deadpool waved to SCP682: "Um...Hi!"

The next second, a black shadow flashed across and instantly stuck to Deadpool's left arm, pulling him back violently!

Deadpool immediately flew towards SCP682's opening uncontrollably.

"Ahhh! I'm going to be eaten!"

Even though Deadpool was about to enter SCP682, he still didn't care. He even wanted to go in and see what it was like inside.

A black tentacle flew out from Deadpool's back and stuck to the wall. Deadpool, who was flying rapidly, immediately stopped. Although he was still moving slowly towards 682's mouth, the speed was much slower, enough to kill him. The waiter cut off 682's tongue with his knife.

But Deadpool said sadly: "Let it go!"

But SCP682's intelligence is not low. The tongue wrapped around his arm derived a branch, followed Deadpool's body to the back, grabbed two long knives and swung them hard, and the knives flew to 682's feet.

This is the real purpose. After all, the Foundation will not let in personnel other than D-class personnel. If they are let in, it must be a contained object. Even if it looks easy to deal with, he should disarm his weapons as soon as possible.

scp682's eyes are a little more playful, let's see what you do to fight back!

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