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The winding mountains are covered with a sea of ​​lush green forests.

On the slightly steep canyon mountain road, an RV drove steadily uphill. In a cheerful atmosphere inside the car, it drove straight into the deep U-shaped tunnel in front of it.

After passing through the tunnel, the RV emerged on a steep mountain road higher up.

In the sky, an eagle seemed to notice them, fluttering its wings and flying through the sky, wanting to follow them into the valley.

At this moment, a fierce electric spark burst out of thin air.

The flying eagle hit the hexagonal power grid that suddenly appeared. Its fluffy feathers were instantly ignited, and its flesh and blood were scorched by the high-voltage electricity. The body fell towards the canyon below with bursts of the aroma of burnt meat. .

After the spark disappeared, the hexagonal grid gradually became transparent like an energy shield in a science fiction movie.

In just a few seconds, the energy grid composed of countless hexagons completely disappeared.

The five young people in the RV were still immersed in the anticipation of the weekend party, unaware of what was happening above them.

There is no doubt that these five young people are the five lucky ones selected by the American branch this year.

Since the five sacrifices had to die in fear and resentment, the staff of the American branch spent a lot of energy and subtly guided them through various methods to embark on this journey to hell.

Therefore, these five young people have no idea what a heavy mission they shoulder.

They just want to come to a secluded place away from the hustle and bustle of the world and spend an unforgettable weekend party.

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Underground below the canyon, there is a huge base built of reinforced concrete, in which a large number of staff are stationed, responsible for maintaining the normal operation of the American Blood Sacrifice Ceremony.

In the huge monitoring room, the top executives of the American branch who were responsible for the blood sacrifice ceremony, Sitterson and Harder, were sitting on office chairs, glancing at the moving RV on the monitoring screen, and chatting and laughing about other branches. things.

"I just received news that the ceremony in Stockholm also failed."

"Tsk, let me tell you, Swedes are unreliable!"

The female assistant next to her worriedly said: "This year's blood sacrifice rituals all over the world have failed, and Sweden has also failed. So, only us and Neon are left..."

"don’t worry!"

Sitterson smiled and said with a relaxed expression: "The performance of Neon's side has always been perfect, and our side is also firmly in second place. It has never failed since 1998... Look, not everything is under control now. Among them?"

Next to him, Harder also looked relaxed and joked: "That time in 1998 was a mistake made by the chemistry department, right?"

Sitson said with emotion: "Yes, it's a good thing we had Neon Pocket Back then. Their Midnight Ring was really amazing!"

The two were chatting and laughing, and their expressions were so relaxed that the female assistant next to them couldn't help but relax.

At this moment, a slightly panicked voice suddenly came from the communicator.

"Sir, look at the surveillance, someone has broken into our place of sacrifice!"

"……What?!"

Sitson and Harder were startled. They quickly stood up from their office chairs and called up the surveillance video of the tunnel entrance.

Since the blood sacrifice ceremony was of great importance, the American branch used that kind of hexagonal grid to protect the entire sacrifice place.

In addition to the safety passage hidden deep underground, the only entrance to the outside world is the U-shaped tunnel through which RVs enter.

At this time, on the surveillance screen, a black car drove into the tunnel and disappeared into the dark tunnel entrance.

Sitson slapped his palm on the table, his face livid.

"Damn it, who let them in?!"

"Where's Mordechai, what happened to him?!"

The female assistant quickly picked up the phone and contacted Mordecai, who was disguised as the gas station owner.

But there was never a response from the other end of the phone.

The female assistant turned her head and said with a look of embarrassment: "Sir, we can't contact you."

Harder's face was anxious, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Quickly, blow up the tunnel, now!"

Sitterson looked at the car that was driving out of the tunnel and said numbly: "It's too late."

Hader stood up and paced back and forth, and suddenly his face hardened and he said: "We are the only hope for the earth this year. The blood sacrifice ceremony must not be interrupted. Before this car enters the place of sacrifice, send a special operations team to solve it." Drop them!"

Sitterson slumped down in his office chair, shook his head and said, "It's too late."

Harder said anxiously: "What should we do?"

Sitson sighed: "Pray, pray that their deaths will not interfere with the blood sacrifice ceremony."

Hearing Sitterson's words, Harder and the female assistant looked at each other and couldn't help but fell silent.

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In the black car, Danas said cheerfully while driving: "You're lucky, the plot has just begun."

Yamu, who was in the passenger seat, glanced at him, shook his head and said, "I don't think this is luck. Maybe it was Boss Lin who did it on purpose."

Danas was stunned for a moment and said thoughtfully: "I do know that Boss Lin has the ability to travel through time. When he was in the DC world, he traveled hundreds of years ago and left many legends behind."

"But...can this ability still be effective on us?"

Yamu shrugged and said, "Who knows?"

The two of them were also chatting and laughing.

But compared to the staff of the underground base, the two of them were truly relaxed.

After all, in horror movies, in the final analysis, it depends on the protagonist's own configuration.

If the protagonist is weak, it’s a horror movie; if the protagonist is strong, it’s a comedy.

For example, the old corpse of a mountain village who is often used as a reference in the novel. If the protagonist were replaced by Monkey King, would you still find it scary?

No, you are just afraid that Chu Renmei will be stared to death by Brother Monkey.

In the same way, as a Kryptonian who has undergone countless enhancements and a Saiyan with a combat power of more than 700,000, it is really embarrassing for these rotten sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs in "The Cabin in the Woods" to show off in front of Danas and Yamu. .

The only thing worth caring about was the ancient god sleeping underground.

On the way there, they found the movie "The Cabin in the Woods" and watched it. They discovered that the giant lava hand protruding from the ground of the Cabin in the Woods at the end of the film looked very much like the Titan King Kro in the myth of Olympus. North.

If this is the case, then He is most likely sealed underground by Zeus and other new gods.

This world will never be as simple as it seems on the surface, and there is likely to be a powerful Olympus god system behind it.

But it doesn't matter, whether it's a new god or an old god, as long as they are still entangled on a single planet, Danas and Yamu have nothing to fear.

Not long after, the black car drove up to the cabin in the forest.

The RV of five young people had long been parked there, and they walked into the wooden house with large and small bags of luggage.

The area of ​​this wooden house is not large, but it has exactly four bedrooms. Counting a young couple, it can just meet the housing needs of five of them.

This made the five young people shout good luck.

They were very satisfied with this cabin in the forest. It was not only full of leisure and wildness in the forest, but the smell was not rotten and old, but filled with a scent of sunshine and wood.

Five young people were talking and laughing while assigning rooms.

After all their luggage was put down, they discussed for a while and planned to form a group to go swimming at the lake while the sunshine was just right.

At this moment, the sound of a car engine came from outside the house.

The five young people were all startled. After looking at each other, the tallest and tallest blond man, Kurt, picked up the shovel in the corner, volunteered and walked out of the door, looking warily towards the direction of the sound.

I saw a black car parked next to their RV, and two tall, muscular men got out of the car.

One of them had black hair and black eyes, and was about 1.8 meters tall. His whole body was packed with muscles, and he was full of explosive power like a cheetah.

The other man has black hair and blue eyes, is over 1.9 meters tall, and has equally strong muscles all over his body. His black short-sleeved T-shirt is fully stretched out, and he looks like a solid black wall, which is intimidating.

Seeing the appearance of these two people, the five young people couldn't help but swallow.

"You... who are you?"

Kurt held a shovel in his hand and said boldly, "I'm warning you, this is my cousin's house, it's private property, and it's illegal to trespass!"

"..."

Danas glanced at them, his eyes focused on the shovel in Kurt's hand.

Then, he silently walked to the back of the car, opened the trunk, and took out a brand new Remington M700.

Seeing the camouflage gun body, the five young people's eyes nearly popped out.

Two of the girls screamed and hid in the room, and the other three boys also took a few steps back in horror.

Kurt quickly threw away the shovel, raised his hands, and said with an awkward smile: "Oh, man, relax, it's really unnecessary. The five of us are here to have a weekend party. If I bother you, we can do it now leave!"

"..."

Danas glanced at him, threw the Remington in his hand to Ya Mu, then took out another shotgun and said with a smile: "Don't worry, our two brothers are here to hunt and won't disturb you young people. weekend party.”

Yamu also said calmly: "Yes, we have a legal hunting license, do you want to see it?"

Hearing the slightly kind words of Danas and Yamu, the five young people were stunned for a moment, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.

"It turned out to be for hunting. It really shocked me..."

Kurt asked tentatively: "You should have come here often to hunt, right?"

Danas closed the trunk and walked over with a smile: "Yeah, I just didn't know there was an owner here... By the way, did you see the wolf head hanging in the room? That belongs to our two brothers. The spoils of war!”

As soon as these words came out, the five young people no longer had any doubts.

Because there is indeed a wolf head specimen hanging on the wall of the living room of the wooden house.

Kurt smiled and walked down the steps in front of the wooden house and said enthusiastically: "It doesn't matter. Since we met, it is God's arrangement. It just so happens that this house belongs to my cousin... Do you want to come together?"

Danas and Yamu looked at each other, and the former smiled and said, "Okay!"