Clown Game
Chapter 138 - 138 134 Containment Breach Four

Chapter 138: Chapter 134 Containment Breach Four Chapter 138: Chapter 134 Containment Breach Four So it was certain, this person was dead… dead inside the Foundation.

This was quite terrible news.

It was far more horrifying than any minor incident like “a person dying in a military fortress backed by thousands of well-trained special forces soldiers, endless ammunition, and weapon storages filled with explosive tanks and armored vehicles.”

However, with such an “absolutely bad news” premise, looking at it from another angle, it could also be considered good news.

At least this person was a guard, and Bai Xiong had seen it, there was a pistol in the holster under his ribs!

At this moment, Bai Xiong wouldn’t analyze various situations from the state of a corpse like Chen Xiao did, nor combine those ideas that popped up out of nowhere to make numerous assumptions, and then commit those actions that were unbearable to watch.

Bai Xiong’s way of handling things was simple: take care of the present first, then deal with the future, step by step, steady and firm.

And at this moment, what was present was naturally this corpse.

He quickly bent down, pulled out the handgun, then stood up…

With a crisp “click,”

he shattered the shoulder of the corpse!

…

Although the Foundation’s standard guard uniform had bulletproof features internally, it did not protect areas like the shoulders or hip joints, which often move. Thus, with Bai Xiong’s strength, the man’s shoulder was shattered like brittle branches after autumn.

Immediately afterward.

“Crack” “Crack” “Crack”

Three more crisp sounds followed,

and Bai Xiong swiftly shattered his remaining limbs’ joints.

He certainly didn’t want anything like a “zombie virus” causing the corpse to suddenly jump up and bite him.

After confirming that the corpse on the ground absolutely had no possibility of getting up again, Bai Xiong felt relieved,

then…

he began stripping off his clothes…

Hmm… stop!

I know what you’re thinking, so please stop your vile disgusting thoughts… as I said, Bai Xiong is not Chen Xiao! So his actions at this moment… were merely to take the other’s bulletproof vest.

In such situations, wearing a bulletproof vest is always beneficial, right?

In less than a minute, Bai Xiong had finished… well… these tasks, then he picked up the handgun, casually pressing a switch on the wall.

…

With a “hum,”

the door slowly opened.

The next second, Bai Xiong saw a pool of blood outside the door, which undoubtedly flowed out from the corpse’s mouth. Next to this pool of blood, there were two lines of “bloody shoe prints,” extending to the corner of the corridor, and on the path these shoe prints took, there was a small, sticky white substance—closely looking, it was a squashed eyeball.

Given this scene, even without Chen Xiao’s extremely meticulous analytical skills, one could quickly guess: someone had ripped off the guard’s jaw, gouged out his eyes, and then leisurely walked around the corner of the corridor, not forgetting to crush an eyeball halfway to enhance the thrilling atmosphere!

After seeing this scene, Bai Xiong didn’t express any surplus emotions. After confirming that there was no one in the corridor, he cautiously held the gun and tiptoed towards the direction of the footprints.

Since this surgery room was located near the end of the corridor, and there were no other rooms on both sides of the corridor, besides possibly “ghosts” or similar entities suddenly appearing from nowhere, the only thing left behind Bai Xiong was that guard whose limbs had been shattered and couldn’t even fake a resurrection.

…

Bai Xiong quickly moved along the wall to the edge of the corner.

Then, he heard a sound.

This sound was very familiar, even before he joined the Foundation, he could hear this sound almost every day.

It was the sound of a sharp weapon parting flesh, sliding over bones.

Bai Xiong held his breath, cautiously looking in the direction the sound came from, and then he saw that the bloodied footprints extended into a room directly opposite. At this moment, the door of that room was wide open, vaguely revealing a space similar to a medical storage, with several large medicine racks inside, and one could carefully smell the unique blend of disinfectant and medicinal scents.

Next to a medicine rack, there was a person in a white lab coat, squatted down, his arms constantly twitching. From the back, it was clear he was tearing something…

Bai Xiong frowned, judging from the figure and movements of the other, this guy’s strength was that of an ordinary person, unenhanced.

So after some thought, he raised the gun in one hand, and gripped a scalpel in the other, adopting a professional “close-range burst” stance… and stealthily approached the person.

“Zila~~ Zila~~”

The piercing sound of the blade grazing the bone was growing clearer. And Bai Xiong had already approached the man from behind. Looking over the man’s shoulder, he could see a body lying on the floor in front of him, dressed in the same white lab coat. The man with his back turned was holding a scalpel, shakily slashing wildly at the corpse’s face while muttering to himself in an extremely faint voice.

“Happy…so funny…why…not laugh…”

His voice was very soft, and Bai Xiong could only hear him intermittently. So, he didn’t waste any more time.

“Don’t move!” Bai Xiong said sternly.

The other seemed deeply engrossed in what he was doing and hadn’t noticed anyone approaching. At this shout, his body trembled, startled.

Immediately…

He actually froze!

And very sensibly raised his hands… and incidentally threw the scalpel away…

Bai Xiong was slightly taken aback.

In such an atmosphere, the man should have suddenly turned around and attacked him, right? Bai Xiong had already prepared himself for a sudden attack.

However, since the man’s behavior was so “traditional,” he let his guard down a bit. This behavior indicated that the man could “understand human speech.” If he could understand, then there was a possibility for communication.

“Turn around!”

Bai Xiong continued, aiming his gun at the man’s head.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man began to turn, very slowly because he was kneeling, and it took a few seconds before he finally twisted his face around.

Bai Xiong saw the man’s face and then frowned…

The man’s eyes were unnaturally wide open, filled with numerous blood vessels to the point where their original color was indiscernible, as if he hadn’t closed them in days and nights spent in a smoke-filled environment. His mouth corners were exaggeratedly turned up, and the muscles on his cheekbones were desperately stretching all the skin below, exposing a large area of the gums…This expression combined with the glance created a chilling contrast. Moreover, his cheeks were slightly flushed, like the crazed fulfillment described in books when a madman satisfies his perverse cravings.

“Hey–heheh–”

The man lifted his face with a look upwards at Bai Xiong, letting out a series of rapid, frivolous laughter.

In that instant, Bai Xiong was sure there was something wrong with this man!

…

Of course, seeing the man’s odd behavior just made Bai Xiong slightly visually uncomfortable, not fearful, for given the man’s physical condition, even if he pulled a Gatling gun from his trousers at that moment, Bai Xiong would have no reason to be afraid.

So, frowning, he tentatively asked, “What happened?”

It was a casual question. Being vague actually had its advantages given how little he knew; for instance, whether the reply was:

“What happened here?”

“Where did everyone go?”

“Did you kill these people?”

Or even

“What the hell are you giggling about?”

All would do.

It just depended on how the other person understood it.

When the man heard the question, his eyes suddenly flashed with inexplicable excitement.

“Hehehehe–”

“Hehehe aaaaheh–”

He began to laugh, his teeth bared, while simultaneously starting to twist his neck frantically as if he were an eel in brine.

“Haha–you–you’re really–too funny!”

He said.

Since his head was shaking wildly, his words were not very clear.

But at that moment, an impulse suddenly surged in Bai Xiong’s heart, like the cough that comes after choking on water, making him unconsciously chuckle as well.

“Heh–”

…

Just as he had let out a chuckle, a flash of cold light whizzed by!

Bai Xiong watched in astonishment as the wildly convulsing man’s neck abruptly split open just above the collarbone, the horrific gash traversing much of his neck. Due to inertia, his head flung bizarrely onto his shoulder, and blood spurted from the ghastly opening, spraying the ceiling, turning the entire room into a blood-soaked deluge…