Containment Control Starts With the Umbrella

"Halson, no one is begging you to drink!"

Suddenly, a roar with Russian emphasis came from behind Hicks and Hudson.

The two turned around.

The layout of the bedroom is also clear at a glance.

Long rectangle, forty square meters.

The three upper bunk beds sit against the left wall, while under the table there is their own wardrobe and work desk.

On the right wall are three mounted individual systems, and weapon racks with M41A and M56 firearms, as well as two boxes of ammunition and equipment.

In the center of the room is a square table and wooden chairs.

On the left side of the wall at the end is the door, and on the right side is the bathroom with rain shower.

Next to the bathroom is the simple kitchen, equipped with a sink, cabinets, a small refrigerator and an electric stove with two pots.

I saw Gina, who was wearing a black suspender on her upper body and was obviously stronger than ordinary women, standing behind the electric stove preparing breakfast for the three of them.

Seemingly displeased with Hudson's complaints, he clenched his right fist and said angrily, "If you don't like it, spit it out for me!"

"All right."

At this time, Hicks walked to the center of the two, took a sip of the coffee in his hand, and frowned slightly.

Then he asked, "Gina, what's for breakfast today?"

"Fried eggs and luncheon meat as usual, and boiled peas." Gina's tone softened.

After all, Hicks is her superior commander, no matter how good she is.

"Hey... this is a woman." Hudson shook his head helplessly, and sat at the square table with Hicks.

It's just that Hudson's face is no longer condescending, but a grim look:

"Hicks, these two days... the atmosphere in the entire colony is not quite right, there are more and more people talking about it, and even violent incidents have suddenly surged.

What's even weirder is that when we arrived at the scene of the accident, those miners were like..."

"There is something hiding from us." Hicks took over the words, his eyes were also full of chills, and said:

"The colony of the asteroid is not monitored by Serena, and the control is in the hands of the chief gang."

"Is it possible that the chief found something, but didn't want to tell us? Is it secretly transported back to Earth?" Gina, who brought the dinner plate, speculated.

"It's very possible." Hicks seems to agree with this view.

"Who cares, just rush into the central control room later, and ask the chief's gang to ask clearly!" Hudson clenched his spoon and waved it.

"Hudson." While Gina sat at the square table, Hudson rolled her eyes and said:

"Use your brain, this is not in line with the company's procedures at all. You should notify the company first and send technicians and support troops here to conduct a comprehensive search."

"No." However, Hicks shook his hand, looked around at his two subordinates, and said solemnly:

"Hudson is right. If the chief does find something, they will definitely try their best to stop the company's investigation."

"This...why..."

Hudson scratched his head and asked. His proposal just now was purely a vent, and he never thought that it would actually be adopted.

Gina also looked at Hicks with a puzzled face.

"." Hicks looked at these two extremely 'matched' subordinates and felt speechless, but he explained patiently:

"The company's business has monopolized many aspects, overwhelming its peers, and if the chief company discovers some kind of anomaly on this asteroid...

Then it will definitely be concealed and used to improve their own technological level. "

"Huh..." Hearing this, Hudson said with a look of disgust: "Without our Umbrella's technological level, how dare you study anomalous phenomena casually? Don't be afraid of death."

"Until we confirm enough evidence, don't notify the company to send additional personnel for the time being, so as not to alarm the chief." Hicks said.

Then he looked at the weapons displayed beside him, his face showed uncontrollable pride and confidence, and said in a low voice:

"The equipment of the three of us alone is enough to deal with the shrewd chief security, and behind us is Umbrella."

"Haha! No, our Marines are not the fourth-class people we used to be!" Hudson laughed loudly.

On the other hand, Gina, who had just joined Umbrella for less than half a year, was slightly confused: "Why is the Marine Corps a fourth-class?"

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After that, the three quickly ended their daily breakfast, and with the help of each other, they put on individual soldier equipment and mechanical skeletons, and loaded their weapons.

As a heavy machine gunner, Gina also hung the M56 on the robotic arm around her waist.

If the chief company did not hide any abnormal phenomena, and the three Hicks made an own goal, Umbrella would not blame them.

Because maintaining a high degree of vigilance at all times is the most basic quality of every Umbrella employee, and it is necessary to have strong enough crisis prevention and handling.

The three fully armed men left the bedroom with a combination lock and walked towards the colony's central control room.

The lights embedded in the rock walls flicker from time to time due to quality problems or something.

Make the colony in the confined space even more eerie and dark.

to the living area.

The space becomes open.

The layout of the house and the three-person dormitory is similar. They are all holes/Xue excavated from the inside of the asteroid rock wall, but the decoration is definitely better than their dormitory.

The relatives of the miners also came to settle on FJ336 to solve their psychological and physical loneliness.

But the living area at this time is not as lively as usual, but... extremely bloody, and the walls are full of blood from palms.

The relatives of the miners seemed to have suddenly gone mad collectively, using all kinds of tools in their hands to commit suicide.

What made the three of them even more worrying was that they looked at the first house on the left, and saw a mother who slammed her baby to the ground through the glass window.

Not only that, she also picked up the fruit knife on the table and raised her hand high, obviously wanting to insert it towards her abdomen.

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Upon seeing this, Hicks immediately ordered: "Quick! Stop her!"

"Yes!" (x2)

The three quickly ran to the door of the house and used the power of the mechanical skeleton to directly kick the door open, but it was still a step too late.

"Pfft!" a voice.

The fruit knife easily pierced through the apron and clothes, inserted straight into the mother's belly, and then she was unable to shake and collapsed to the ground.

"Do not!"

Hicks, who was at the forefront, roared, and quickly supported and half-kneeled beside the mother, with a painful expression on his face:

"Hudson! Quick! Give her bio-foam! Gina! Check the child's condition!"

"Yes!" Hudson, who rushed over, also knelt on the ground, ready to take out the canned biofoam in his pocket to stop the bleeding for the mother.

"Hey." Gina, who was checking the baby on the ground, sighed heavily and shook her head: "Sir...it's too late..."

However, the mother showed a frantic expression, twisted the fruit knife inserted in her abdomen, and shouted:

"They! They want our bodies!"