The winding and undulating mountains are covered with lush green forests.

On a slightly steep canyon road, an RV moved steadily uphill. Amid a cheerful atmosphere inside the car, it drove straight into the deep U-shaped tunnel ahead.

After passing through the tunnel, the RV appeared on the steep mountain road above.

In the sky, an eagle seemed to notice them and flapped its wings to fly across the air, trying to follow them into the valley.

At this moment, a burst of intense electric sparks burst out of nowhere.

The soaring eagle hit the hexagonal electric grid that suddenly appeared. Its fluffy feathers were instantly ignited, and its flesh and blood were scorched by the high voltage electricity. Its body fell towards the canyon below with a smell of burnt meat.

After the sparks disappeared, the hexagonal electric 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 and had no idea what was happening above their heads.

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 needed to die in fear and resentment, the staff of the American branch spent a lot of energy, using various methods to subtly guide them to embark on this journey to hell.

Therefore, these five young people had no idea how heavy the mission they were shouldering was.

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

…

…

Underground at the bottom of the canyon, there is a huge base built of reinforced concrete, where a large number of staff are stationed to maintain the normal operation of the American blood sacrifice ceremony.

In the huge monitoring room, Sitterson and Hard, the senior executives of the American branch who were in charge of the blood sacrifice ceremony, sat in their office chairs, glancing at the moving RV on the monitoring screen while chatting and laughing about the affairs of other branches.

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

"Tsk, tsk, I told you, the Swedes are unreliable!"

The female assistant next to him worriedly said, "This year, blood sacrifice ceremonies around the world have failed, and Sweden has also failed. In this case, only we and Neon are left..."

"don’t worry!"

Sitterson smiled and said with a relaxed look: "Neon's performance has always been perfect, and we are firmly in second place. We have never lost since 1998... Look, isn't everything under control now?"

Hard beside him also joked with a relaxed look: "That was a mistake made by the chemistry department in 1998, right?"

Sitterson said with emotion: "Yes, fortunately we had Japan to back us up. Their Ring was absolutely amazing!"

The two chatted and laughed, looking so relaxed that the female assistant next to them couldn't help but relax as well.

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

"Sir, check the surveillance camera! Someone has broken into our sacrificial site!"

"……What?!"

Sitterson and Hard were startled and quickly stood up from their office chairs and called up the surveillance footage of the tunnel entrance.

Because the blood sacrifice ceremony was of great importance, the American branch used a hexagonal electric grid to protect the entire sacrificial site.

Apart from the safe passage deep underground, the only entrance to the outside world is the U-shaped tunnel that the RV enters.

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

Sitterson slammed his palm on the table, his face livid.

"Damn it, who let them in?!"

"Where's Mordecai? 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 no response from the other end of the phone.

The female assistant turned around and said with difficulty: "Sir, I can't get in touch with you."

Hader looked anxious, and gritted his teeth and said, "Quick, blow up the tunnel, now!"

Sitterson stared at the car coming out of the tunnel and said woodenly, "It's too late."

Had stood up and paced back and forth. Suddenly, his face became firm 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 sacrifice site, send out the special operations team to get rid of them!"

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

Hader said anxiously, "What should we do?"

Sitterson sighed, "Pray, pray that their death will not interfere with the blood sacrifice ceremony."

After hearing what Sitterson said, Hard and the female assistant looked at each other and fell silent.

…

…

In the black car, Danas said cheerfully while driving: "What good luck! The story has just begun."

Yamu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at him and shook his head, "I don't think this is luck. Maybe Boss Lin 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. Back in the DC world, he traveled back hundreds of years and left behind many legends."

"But...can this ability still work on us?"

Yamu shrugged and said, "Who knows?"

The two of them were also chatting and laughing.

But compared to the staff in the underground base, the two of them have it truly easy.

After all, when it comes to horror movies, it all comes down to the protagonist's own configuration.

If the protagonist is weak, it is a horror movie. If the protagonist is strong, it is a comedy.

For example, the old corpse in the mountain village that is often used as a scam on WeChat, if the protagonist is replaced by Sun Wukong, would you still find it scary?

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

Similarly, as Kryptonians who have undergone countless enhancements and Saiyans with combat power exceeding 700,000, these rotten sweet potatoes and stinky bird eggs in "The Cabin in the Woods" would be too embarrassed to act violently in front of Danas and Yamu.

The only thing that deserves their attention is the ancient gods sleeping underground.

On the way here, they found the movie "The Cabin in the Woods" and watched it. They found that the giant lava hand that stretched out from the ground of the cabin in the woods at the end of the film was very similar to Kronos, the Titan king in Olympus mythology.

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

This world is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface. There is a high possibility that a powerful Olympian pantheon exists behind it.

But it doesn’t matter, whether it is 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 woods.

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

The area of ​​this wooden house is not very large, but there are exactly four bedrooms, which can just meet the housing needs of five people, including a young couple.

This made the five young people exclaim their good luck.

They were very satisfied with this cabin in the woods. It was not only full of the leisure and wildness of the woods, but also had a smell that was not rotten or stale. Instead, it was filled with a scent of sunshine and wood.

Five young men were assigning rooms while chatting and laughing.

After putting down all the luggage, they discussed for a while and decided to go swimming in the lake as a group while the sun was shining.

Just then, the sound of a car engine was heard outside the house.

The five young men were all startled, and after looking at each other, the tallest and strongest blond man, Kurt, picked up the shovel from the corner, volunteered to walk out of the door, and looked vigilantly in the direction where the sound came from.

A black car stopped next to their RV and two tall and strong men got out of the car.

One of them had black hair and black eyes, was about 1.8 meters tall, had muscles all over his body, and was full of explosive power like a cheetah.

The other man had black hair and blue eyes. He was over 1.9 meters tall and had muscular body that filled out his black short-sleeved T-shirt. He looked like a solid black wall, intimidating.

Seeing the appearance of these two people, the five young men couldn't help swallowing.

"You... who are you?"

Kurt held a shovel in his hand and said in a timid tone, "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 focusing on the shovel in Kurt's hand.

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

When the five young men saw the camouflaged gun body, their eyes almost popped out.

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

Kurt quickly threw away the shovel, raised his hands, and laughed awkwardly: "Oh, man, relax, there is no need. The five of us are here to have a weekend party. If we disturb you, we can leave now!"

“…”

Danas glanced at him, threw the Remington in his hand to Yamu, and then took out another shotgun and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we two brothers are here to hunt, and we won't disturb your weekend party."

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

Hearing Danas and Yamu's slightly kind words, the five young men were stunned for a moment, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

"So you were hunting. You really scared me..."

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

Danas closed the trunk and walked over with a smile: "Yes, I just didn't know that this place had an owner... By the way, do you see the wolf head hanging in the house? That is the trophy of our two brothers!"

After these words were spoken, the five young men no longer had any doubts.

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

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

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