Containment Control Starts With the Umbrella

　　 Andy and Adam in the room stood in a corner, and pointed their muzzles at the center with solemn expressions.

　　 What they saw in front of them was a male high school student wearing a green mountain climbing outfit, kneeling on the body of another female high school student, and...

　　 And the male high school student with his back to them is eating the corpse of the female high school student.

　　 The high school girl's legs couldn't stop convulsing, it seemed that she had just died.

　　 "Tread--" Sean hurried over.

　　 When the sheriff saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

　　 Instead, he heard all kinds of movements of male high school students, turned his head, and smiled with a mouth that was dripping with blood:

　　 "It's delicious! She's delicious, don't you... taste it? Quickly... fresh..."

　　 "Oh!"

　　 Adam finally reached the critical point of patience and vomited the pizza residue in his stomach.

　　 "Sir!"

　　 Andy put his index finger on the trigger and asked: "Do you want to shoot?"

　　 "Wait." Sean narrowed his eyes and squatted before the male high school student, trying to ask: "Kevin? Is that you?"

"Ok?"

　　 The high school student named Kevin's smile froze, his cloudy eyes gradually became clear, and he asked in doubt: "Uncle Patrick?"

　　 Seeing this, Sean gestured to Andy to continue his vigilance, then slowly approached and helped Kevin, and said:

　　 "Child, what are you doing, do you know that you are eating (looking at the corpse) Diana?"

　　 "I...I know..." Kevin covered his face and wept, shaking his head and said:

　　 "But I'm so hungry, I can't help it, I really can't help it.

　　 It’s right in my ears, and it made me eat (the sound is getting smaller and smaller)..."

　　 At this time, Adam wiped the saliva from his mouth, held the gun and straightened up, and said sadly to Sean:

　　 "Sir, (looking at the corpse)...Hey, there are six children waiting for us to find."

　　 Hearing this, Sean patted Kevin's back with his hand, trying to help calm his emotions.

　　 After a while, he asked, "Kevin, where are your companions? Where are they?"

"Do not!"

　　 Kevin, who had already stabilized his emotions, suddenly broke away from Sean and ran to a corner of the room, squatted down with his head in his hands and pulled his hair abruptly, muttering to himself:

　　 "I don't want to eat them! I...I don't want to! I..."

　　 The unexpected situation caused the three agents to maintain a high degree of vigilance.

　　 Andy pointed his gun at Kevin, emotionally slightly excited: "Sir! I said this kid is abnormal!"

　　 "Sir?" Adam made the same move, looking at Sean for instructions.

　　"..."

　　 Sean frowned and re-held the rifle hanging on his chest, but he hadn't waited for his order to shoot.

　　 "I think!" Kevin shouted suddenly.

　　 The crazy high school student stopped struggling and turned around slowly.

　　He, or his teeth are protruding and sharp, and his eyes become muddy.

　　 "Howl!!!"

　　 It opened its mouth with an incredible amount, and yelled at the three agents.

　　 "Fire!"

　　 "Pop!"

　　 Three .308-caliber rifles spit out dazzling tongues of fire, and all the bullets were vented on Kevin's body.

　　 "咻—Crack—" Sawdust and broken bricks fly randomly.

　　 Kevin, who was hit by a large-caliber warhead, twitched his body for a while, and fell face down to the floor.

　　 "What's the matter with this ***! Fuck!"

　　 When Kevin didn't move, Andy couldn't help yelling while changing the magazine.

　　 "Sir...What's wrong with them?"

　　 Adam, who also changed the magazine, looked at the corpses of the two young men, really unbearable.

　　 "I don't know, I don't care." Sean said grimly:

　　"The main task now is to ensure that the spread of these anomalies is prevented as much as possible before the arrival of the containment forces.

　　 (Looking at the corpses of Kevin and the high school girl) If this situation develops, there should be four anomalies. "

　　 However.

　　 "Oh..."

　　 Kevin is not dead, or not dead at all.

　　 Its hands and feet began to grow rapidly, and its skin gradually turned gray, making it even more skinny.

　　 "Sir, this is 308! 308!" Andy's emotions were a little out of control.

　　.308 is called .308 Winchester, a 7.62 caliber ammunition developed by Winchester Arms Company of the United States.

　　 The maximum pressure is 62,000 pounds per square inch, which is 5,500 pounds less than the normal 7.62x51mm Nato bomb.

　　 has better ballistic stability and accuracy.

　　 is usually used for North American civilian hunting, or for ammunition for precision shooters in the US military.

　　 being hit by a .308 warhead at such a close range, ordinary humans or animals will be torn into pieces of meat.

but…

　　 The things in front of the three agents can still stand up.

　　 This is beyond their cognition, and the index of mental tolerance drops crazily.

　　 "Wow!!!" Kevin, who was completely mutated, raised his head and roared loudly at the roof.

　　 "Woo--" There was a faint response from the corridor outside the room.

　　 It has companions!

　　 Sean quickly took out the incendiary he was carrying with him.

　　 "click~" pull the pull-down ring.

　　 "Dang~Dangdang~~" The incendiary bounced happily on the board, and finally rolled down to Kevin's feet.

"go!"

　　 "Yes!" (x2)

　　 "Boom!!"

　　 When the three of them just ran out of the room ~www.ltnovel.com~ there was the sound of incendiary explosions behind them.

　　 "Wow...Wow..." and the scream of that thing.

　　 But the three of them didn't have time to check if the thing was dead.

　　 Because in the narrow corridor, three agents are in the center, and there are three identical containment objects in the direction leading to the lobby.

　　 look back again.

　　 There is also one in the direction of the second-story stairs.

　　 was completely surrounded.

　　 see here...

　　 The three agents back to back, Adam and Andy face the lobby, and Sean faces the stairs alone.

　　 Just a cursory glance, Sean guessed the general situation.

　　 Among the four shelters, three of them are wearing modern winter clothes or mountaineering outfits, which must have been made by the children.

　　 And the one that Sean stares at is ragged, and it can be vaguely seen that it is a miner's costume from the last century.

　　 It seems that among the thirty absentees fifty years ago, there was actually one survivor.

　　 I don’t know **** each other with eight high school students and turned them into anomalous containment objects.

　　 "Sir, please give an order." Adam said with a smile.

　　 "Yes, sir, we two are still waiting to go to the bar!" Andy is still very unreliable.

　　 And Xiao En looked at the ‘miner’ who was approaching, the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted and boldly said:

　　 "Agent! Behind us is our hometown! Behind us is our relatives! So we will never step back!

　　 Hold them before the containment forces arrive! "

　　 "Yes! Sir!" (x2)

　　 "Roar!!" (x4)

　　 "Flap!" The .308 caliber gunshots were loud.

　　 "Puff!" and...

　　 The muffled sound of sharp claws piercing into the body.