There was a lament at the base.

The screen shows the image of the clown being cut by Marty and set on fire with magic, which is a terrifying monster for ordinary people, and it is completely reduced to ashes without even the power to resist.

"Failed again."

"I knew it was going to happen."

"What's next? There are fewer and fewer cameras inside the hut, and we don't even know what's going on inside now. ”

"Let's see what's going on in Japan first."

The screen switched, and the live broadcast from Japan appeared on the screen.

A group of little girls in school uniforms are locked in the classroom, and it is still the female ghost Iso, who is full of resentment.

However, this time the situation was different from usual, and this time there was a special presence among the little girls, and she asked the other little girls to hold hands in the middle of Isomura and sing.

The song is filled with a strange force that envelops Isomura and immobilizes him.

In addition, under the floating place of Isomura, a porcelain basin is placed.

The little girl and the other two put five lotus flowers in a circle in a basin.

At this moment, a dazzling bright light emanated from Isomura's body, and it wailed in pain, but it had no effect, and its entire body instantly decomposed on its own and disappeared.

Wail~!

A frog jumps out of a basin of water.

The special little girl held the frog in the palm of her hand and said to the other little girls, "The demon has been completely defeated, and the soul of Isomura will live in the body of this happy frog in the future." ”

The little girls suddenly had bright smiles on their faces and cheered.

At this moment, unlike the joy that filled the screen, there was a dead silence in the entire base, and everyone's faces were covered with despair.

"Die, die, die!"

Hitterson gaffes, roaring at the screen, his face almost contorted.

"You saw it all?" Miss Lin said in despair: "It's still a perfect record, the casualties are zero, and even a group of nine-year-old girls have not been killed." ”

"Japan should be sure to win." Hadley sighed, "But like us, there was a person who no one expected, and the plan was broken. ”

"It's too late to say anything, humanity is finished."

Hitterson slumped into his chair in decadence, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Are you going up against them?" Truman asked suddenly.

"There's no need." Hadley shook his head, "No one can escape death now. ”

"Cheer up, it's not time to despair yet." At this time, a magnetic female voice full of coercion sounded at the door, "We still have a chance." ”

Hearing this, everyone looked at the door in surprise, only to see a middle-aged woman in gray overalls walking in.

"Director."

After seeing this woman, everyone opened their mouths one after another, with respectful expressions on their faces.

The woman was Amanda, the top executive in charge of the entire base, who looked around and said again, "The ritual may be about to start again." ”

As she spoke, she walked to the home screen, pressed a few times on the keyboard, and switched to the cellar's surveillance.

Although most of the cameras in the hut have been found and destroyed, leaving them without surveillance, the hidden cameras in the cellar are still intact.

What appeared on the screen at this moment was a picture of Marty holding a necklace and wearing it.

"Coming back?"

"The ritual has really started again."

"But what the hell does he want to do?"

"Play with us?"

Everyone looked at each other, their faces full of surprise.

The system activates again, and the elevator holding the werewolf rises to the ground.

Although I can't figure out Marty's purpose, anyway, it's the best news for the people in the base.

Like drowning people, they grasped the last straw and focused all their attention on the werewolf who had just appeared.

"Kill him!"

"It must be successful!" ……

Despite the results of the intelligent analysis, there is no chance of success, but everyone has a glimmer of hope.

However, it soon turned out that they were just wishful thinking.

The ferocious werewolf was still powerless, and was directly stabbed by Marty, shook and fell to the ground.

"It's rubbish."

"The strength of these monsters is completely insufficient to fight him."

"I shouldn't have had any hope."

Everyone sighed and sighed, disappointed.

But within two minutes, someone pointed to the screen and shouted, "Look, he's in the cellar again." ”

"Made, can anyone tell me what he wants to do?"

"When the game spawns?"

"Can you stop playing like this?"

Although many people complained, shouting that they didn't want it, they had another idea in their hearts, for fear that Marty would no longer choose to summon.

"Let's be awesome!"

"Make this arrogant guy pay!"

Everyone stared at Marty on the screen without blinking, praying in their hearts that the monster they chose was as powerful as possible.

However, they were still disappointed, this time it was a group of ghouls, who seemed to be numerous, but they only appeared for half a minute, and they were all wiped out.

"Here we go again!"

Then, to the laughter of everyone in the command room, Marty ran back to the cellar again, as if he was addicted to playing.

What is terrifying for ordinary people has developed into the current situation, and it is the first time they have encountered it.

The Mask Family was summoned, and then they died.

The unicorn came out and also became a corpse.

The tree Groot came and was burned to ashes.

Next are the snowmen, giant bats, mummies, blood brides......

The sacrificial rites were repeated and one monster after another was summoned to the surface, but none of them were left behind, and all ended in death.

Everyone in the command room looked at the screen blankly, with mixed feelings.

They were full of hope again and again, but again and again they ended in disappointment, and their hearts endured unimaginable torment.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill him!" Hadley's face grimaced, "Truman, bring someone up, and when he starts the ritual again, kill him at all costs!" ”

Although this will lead to unpredictable consequences of the sacrifice ceremony, it is better than not seeing hope, otherwise if this continues, it may be dawn before the other party summons a truly threatening monster.

Truman didn't move, he looked at Amanda, who had been silent since she arrived, who was staring at the screen intently, her brow furrowed.

Sensing Truman's gaze, Amanda came back to her senses and thought for a moment, "Wait. ”

She noticed that there were fewer and fewer monsters in the cellar that represented weaker and more physical attacks, and if she continued like this, sooner or later the remaining difficult monsters would be summoned.

And at this moment, something surprising and gratifying happened, the guy who tortured their hearts and made them want to die, actually summoned more than a dozen monsters at once, and most of these monsters have various strange abilities or monsters that can do magic.