Clown Game
Chapter 146 - 146 142 Containment Breach Twelve

Chapter 146: Chapter 142 Containment Breach Twelve Chapter 146: Chapter 142 Containment Breach Twelve Immediately following, the kid with the baseball cap appeared behind Bai Xiong and Song Xuan.

At this moment, the sound of a “snap” had not yet faded, and Bai Xiong and his companion had no time to react to the situation at hand. They only felt a piercing pain at the back of their necks… followed by a wave of irresistible weakness that spread throughout their bodies.

Bai Xiong’s physical condition was extremely strong; in previous missions, his strength, speed, flexibility, and mental resistance were all well-balanced and enhanced. Even with the aid of “Mold Metabolism Serum,” he could rapidly break down and eliminate some foreign toxins from his body.

Song Xuan was much the same, despite her gaunt appearance. As a member of a very special group within the Foundation, she had reached an A-level standard in certain aspects long ago. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have been able to instantly kill that unkempt uncle during the “Dark Realm” mission.

However, even so, in less than half a second, the two of them collapsed on the ground like sludge, unable to move at all.

The kid with the baseball cap leisurely put away the tranquilizer gun: “Lucky me, these two didn’t have any reactive protective gear, otherwise it would have been more troublesome…”

Muttering to himself, he glanced at the two people lying down and was somewhat surprised to find that they still had their eyes open and hadn’t completely lost consciousness.

What he had loaded into the tranquilizer gun was definitely not an anesthetic. It was a special drug whose main purpose was to clear the “Gene Toxin” from the bodies of the Foundation’s field agents. As for the side effects, there would be a few, such as loss of consciousness.

“Wow, quite impressive… This is the first time I’ve seen C-level personnel still able to retain consciousness under these circumstances. Ah Ming’s picks are indeed different!” the kid with the baseball cap remarked.

Hearing his words, the dark-skinned girl also paused slightly. She walked over and looked at the two struggling to rise, showing a disgusted expression as if recalling some unpleasant memories.

“Really wish you bastards could also feel what it’s like to be a contained object,” she said condescendingly.

But then, she paused and exhaled.

“Sigh… It’s good that you’re not unconscious. Saves me the trouble of hacking into the system to send you a message on your phones. I’ll just tell you here. We are ‘The Splitters,’ the evil organization composed of ‘contained items’ that you talk about…”

She had only spoken a few words but already displayed an impatient look on her face.

“Tch, with your level, you probably don’t even know about our existence. Anyway, according to Ah Ming, we might become friends in the future… Oh, you won’t know who Ah Ming is, and I don’t want to become friends with you bastards at all…”

As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Xiong strained to look towards the corner of the wall on his right. The dark-skinned girl noticed his gaze and paused again, her face showing an even more disdainful expression.

“Look, this is just how you people are, greedy, hypocritical, and cowardly… Don’t worry, all the surveillance around here is down, no one can see or hear this, after all, I’m here,” she said.

Bai Xiong struggled to support his body one last time before completely collapsing to the ground, the drug was gradually erasing his cognitive abilities.

The dark-skinned girl watched the two in front of her finally succumb to the drug’s side effects, their gaze growing vacant, and she sneered.

“That’s it for now, we’ll be meeting again soon anyway… Mission complete. Let’s go,” she said, turning back to the kid with the baseball cap.

The baseball cap kid had been standing by quietly, not saying a word. He knew the girl harbored deep animosity towards all Foundation staff, so at the moment, he just shrugged his shoulders and walked over to the wall, grimacing as he hoisted Lin Fan.

At the same time, the dark-skinned girl also took hold of one of his hands.

“Hope we can be friends…”

The dark-skinned girl and the kid with the baseball cap said in unison, but their tone was very casual, as if reciting a slogan.

Afterward,

“Snap”

The crisp sound rang out once more.

The kid with the baseball cap, the dark-skinned girl, and Lin Fan by the wall disappeared all at once. Only Song Xuan and Bai Xiong remained in front of the door to the Level C containment area of the third underground floor.

The next second, both of them also lost consciousness.

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…

The perspective switches to the underground second floor of the Exotic Creatures Research Zone in K City.

The sounds of manic laughter had diminished significantly… In the midst of madness beyond the physical tolerance limit, everyone inevitably moved towards death.

This was something that greatly annoyed Chen Xiao,

No, this was not Chen Xiao…

Let us temporarily refer to it as “it.”

Anyway, “it” had no name.

…

Ever since arriving in this world, it had acquired a body similar to “humans.”

Slender, sharp, a purple suit, with a head of green hair.

And most crucially, it had acquired a mouth capable of wild laughter. That was the part it was most pleased with.

But those people clearly didn’t like “it.” So they…hmm…killed it.

Haha

Such a ridiculous notion.

These “humans” were entirely on an alternative path, for instance, they had attained an unimaginable power and called it “science.”

Yet, they hadn’t even understood the most fundamental issues.

They even concocted a term, “death”…actually, it was just some lower-dimensional life forms changing their mode of existence. Anyway, they believed death could solve problems…

So they regretted it.

…

…

“It” strolled leisurely down the corridor.

The last bit of manic laughter had also faded away, as the fellow seemed to have choked to death trying to swallow the 31st eyeball.

Whatever.

In any case, the surroundings had quieted down.

“It” furrowed its brow, wobbled around in a spin, and looked around the corridor nearly submerged in blood and corpses. It spread its hands out in bafflement.

As if puzzled, the music…why had it stopped?

Just then…

At the end of the corridor.

A vague figure emerged.

She moved slowly toward “it,” stepping over the bodies, her shoes pressing into the blood and generating thin ripples.

“It” crouched down, squinted its eyes, and leaned forward…and then, it made out the figure clearly.

It was a woman.

With lightly curled hair draped over her shoulders, one side held up by a rather peculiar, nearly glowing crimson hairpin.

“It” licked its lips and casually rummaged through the memories of this body…

Then, as if suddenly recalling something, it casually rubbed its hair with the barrel of the silver handgun.

“Uh…….hi!”

“It” gave a greeting, the voice somewhat muffled, as if filled with a piece of candy.

And at that moment, Qiu Mujin also arrived in front of it.

“Hi…nice to meet you…”

She said faintly…

The hairpin on her head trembled violently.

(Hurry up and end this plot…after that, continue the mission…only 5 days until the New Year, everything will get better, hehehe.)