Chapter 119: Taking on a Mission in a Time of Crisis

After running for about two minutes, the blonde in front suddenly stopped and made a hush gesture.

Mo Qiong looked ahead and saw a ruin in front of him. The cross-shaped passages no longer existed. Instead, there were broken walls, collapsed floors, and even collapsed ceilings.

From the front, the negative ten and negative nine floors seemed to have been opened up by brute force. The steel walls seemed to have been bitten by something, and the edges were unevenly torn.

Under the collapsed floor, there was a big black hole. A closer look showed that it was an artificial hole, surrounded by alloy wall tubes.

It was like a huge iron barrel, originally placed below the negative tenth floor.

"Is this the Taotie's containment room?"

Mo Qiong took out the map he drew and compared it. It was really the residence of the Taotie.

Taotie should have been at the bottom of this sunken prison, locked in a pit barrel. There should have been multiple isolation valves above, and the meat was fed down from a feeding port above, layer by layer, until it fell into the mouth of Taotie.

But at this moment, the lid on the top was gone, leaving only the big hole in front of him. It was obvious that Taotie had broken through the blockade and even bit all the way upstairs.

Mo Qiong looked at the hair that was tracking David, flew over the big hole, went upstairs, and then continued to the right front.

The walls of each compartment upstairs were severely damaged, and behind those alloy walls, there were objects imprisoned one by one. Because of the destruction of Taotie, many of them ran out.

"Da Da Da..." The faint sound of gunfire drilled into their ears.

At first, Mo Qiong thought it came from upstairs, after all, it was obvious that Taotie had run upstairs, but soon found out that it was not.

"It seems to be behind this..." Xiao Feng leaned over a door next to him and listened quietly.

"Yes, it's in this room, there are gunshots!"

The soundproofing of each room is very good, so the surroundings are always very quiet.

However, this room is obviously not for holding the objects, and the soundproofing is not deliberately done very well.

When everyone gathered at the door, they could hear intermittent gunshots inside.

"If I remember correctly, behind this door is the genetically modified breeding area?" Mo Qiong said.

"What do you mean?" Everyone didn't know about Taotie, after all, it was newly delivered.

Mo Qiong gave them a brief explanation, and then opened the door.

There are gunshots, which basically means that someone is fighting inside.

Sure enough, as soon as the door opened, the gunshots suddenly became much louder.

This is a large disinfection room, and there is a valve on the other side of the disinfection room, which is now open and connected to a wide laboratory, and the laboratory is also connected to a larger workshop.

There is a mass production of cheap animals as feed for Taotie.

The gunshots were made by a member, who sat on the floor of the disinfection room, with his back against the wall, holding a gun with one hand and shooting at the enemies who kept pouring in from the other door.

The enemy was a group of wax figures with stiff expressions.

The wax figures walked in stiffly one by one, and then fell to the ground with their necks broken by bullets.

At this moment, dozens of wax figures had piled up at the door, and their faces were all exactly the same: well-dressed, bow-tied, greasy, black slicked back, and wearing very professional smiles.

But there were too many of them, and the closest one was less than three meters away from the member.

The member who fired the gun had a pale face, a sunken chest, and almost only bones left on his left hand. Even if it was bones, the palm was missing.

The lower body was even worse, one leg was just bones with a little meat, and the other leg had more meat, but it was also bumpy.

The wound had blood on the surface, but no blood was flowing out, and it had a greasy luster, as if it had been waxed.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the member's turbid eyes suddenly became bright again, and he looked sideways.

However, when he saw Mo Qiong and others, he was disappointed.

"Let the door close... Don't let these ghosts out..." he said weakly.

Mo Qiong heard it, stepped in hurriedly, raised his gun and shot.

Xiao Feng and others followed in, and the gate closed automatically.

Except for one person who had to look at the painting, their three guns were also a help.

Unfortunately, Xiao Feng and Jinfa were both using guns for the first time, and most of the bullets hit the ceiling.

On the other hand, although Mo Qiong was also using a gun for the first time, the muzzle was shaking terribly, but every shot hit the target.

However, the wax figures seemed to have no vital points. Whether it was hitting the head or the heart, these stiff wax figures did not stop.

"Tie... bow tie..." the member reminded.

Xiao Feng said in embarrassment: "Uh... I can't hit it!"

The member smiled bitterly. Although the distance was close, it was still difficult to hit the bow tie on the neck of the walking wax figure.

Of course, he could do it easily. Even with such a serious injury, even if he held the gun with one hand, he could hit accurately, but the point shooting was slower.

But this was too difficult for Xiao Feng and his men, as their accuracy was so sharp that it hurt their eyes.

The member smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, you guys go out, close the door, and don't open this door again... go find the body of the security guard... use the communicator... channel 77 to contact the garrison..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped consciously because the wax figure was falling down.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Mo Qiong tried his best to adjust the muzzle of his gun, and then his bullets hit the bow tie of the wax figure.

As soon as the bow tie broke, the wax figure fell down like a dead object.

After firing a round of bullets, Mo Qiong threw away his gun, grabbed Xiao Feng's gun, and continued to shoot.

Soon, all the wax figures that entered the room were knocked down, until no new wax figures were seen.

"You are..." The member looked at Mo Qiong in surprise. He did not have much hope for this '3D1 limit' lineup, but he did not expect that there was a person with good shooting skills among them.

"Limiter Mo Qiong..." Mo Qiong said honestly, and told the members about how he got the door card from Carl, met the D-level personnel, and brought 382 to prevent loss of control, and now came to find the members.

The member smiled and said, "You did a good job. You don't have to worry about the spores on your body. It's just the toxins of the fungi that grew from the corpse that make you allergic."

"Really..." Mo Qiong was relieved immediately.

The member said again: "The mushroom is not a concern. Although those who touch it will irreversibly grow countless fungi in their bodies until they die, its movement speed is too slow... and its illusion cannot deceive the camera, and a mobile phone can crack it."

Mo Qiong thought that to deal with the containment, "knowledge" is the most important thing. Knowing this, the mushroom is indeed not a concern.

Just when he wanted to ask for more information, he saw that the member looked listless and could not continue.

His injuries were too serious. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died. But he could still hold on and shoot, and keep his mind clear. He was already in amazing physical condition.

"Hold on." After finally finding a member, he was dying. Mo Qiong quickly took out the 96 ointment and applied it to him.

The member smiled bitterly and said, "It's useless. There is a shot of adrenaline in my shirt pocket. Give it to me quickly..."

Mo Qiong was stunned, fumbled for the injection, pierced his arm and pressed the button to complete the injection.

The originally listless member immediately became much more energetic. He breathed rapidly and said with a stern look in his eyes: "Limiter Mo Qiong, I, the blue and white member Li Qing, temporarily recruit you to fight... There is a very important task, I hope you can accept it!"

Mo Qiong nodded without hesitation and said, "You say!"

There is nothing to hesitate. Staying in this underground, no one can stay out of it. He is tired of the tension brought by all kinds of ignorance along the way.

At this moment, the member had already recovered after one shot, and hesitating was just a waste of time.

Li Qing smiled, handed his gun to Mo Qiong, and said: "This is the biological breeding area, where a large number of animals are cultivated. There are ten warehouses around the production workshop, storing a large amount of meat."

"My task is to transport this meat to -8A33. This is feed for Taotie... Do you know Taotie?"

Mo Qiong certainly knew, and Li Qing spoke quickly and concisely, and soon let Mo Qiong understand what he was going to do.

Taotie has now run to the negative eighth floor, and the main force is almost all restraining it.

Although the containment failure caused many containment objects to run out, except for some dangerous accidents, some containment objects seem to be very powerful, but they will not care about it for the time being, because they understand and are familiar with the characteristics. They know that some containment objects will not cause any trouble, and they can send a few people to contain them afterwards.

For example, the cactus, such as the phantom mushroom.

Some of the truly dangerous containment objects have also escaped, such as the fan head and the wax figure that killed Li Qing at this moment.

β-466, a proliferating wax figure.

First, it will split once every five minutes and proliferate exponentially.

Secondly, it is still active and has active aggressiveness, and will attack nearby living things mindlessly.

The attack method is simply to tear it apart with bare hands. The places touched by it will turn into wax, and the places that have been waxed can be easily melted by high temperature, or directly peeled off with a strong push.

The containment method is very simple. Wax figures are afraid of high temperatures, so just put them in a furnace. Although the last wax figure can never be killed, the proliferated ones will be burned immediately. For this, the Blue and White Society can also obtain a large amount of renewable resources for a long time...

Unfortunately, once the containment fails, it will be troublesome. If you don’t have time to take care of it, it will soon be crowded...

As a formal staff member, Li Qing brought three peripheral security guards to form a temporary team. They came here just to transport the meat in the warehouse.

Taotie was suppressed, but it was not easy to get it back to prison. No one could get close to Taotie, otherwise it would be like feeding himself.

And if Taotie could not eat, he would keep making trouble, biting people everywhere like a mad dog, and could not live in peace.

So it was necessary to feed it constantly to appease it, and then send it back to the pit with the beast and the floor, and then send people to continue feeding it as a temporary shelter, waiting for everything to be resolved, and then rebuild the cell.

Li Qing was in charge of this matter, but he did not expect that the wall of the production workshop was broken, and there were many animals there, which immediately attracted the wax figure to run in.

At this moment, Li Qing's severe injuries were caused by the attack of hundreds of wax figures. His strong body was extremely fragile in the hands of the wax figures, and a large piece was torn off with one grab.

The three security guards had all died, and only Li Qing was left. He desperately blocked the gap in the wall on the other side, and then dragged his body back to the disinfection room, waiting to die.

Li Qing said seriously: "The people above are in urgent need of meat to feed the Taotie. If we don't appease the Taotie first, the number of captured objects will only increase, and new ones will keep running out."

"I can't do it anymore. I have reported the situation here. The decision above is to delay until the second rescue team arrives. But the situation will only get worse. If the wax figures are not suppressed, there will not be hundreds of them, but tens of thousands... The longer you delay, the more trouble you will have."

"You are a good shooter. At least you can keep reducing the number of wax figures. If possible... you'd better send the food up there."

"If you can't do it, just hold on here... until reinforcements arrive."

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ps: Sorry, someone discovered the hidden trait that people who can't come up with a name will die.