The campervan is driving down the mountain road.

Inside the car, Diana clutched her head in her hands: "Are we... doomed?"

"Holden, go faster!" Kurt couldn't help but shout.

"I've floored the accelerator!"

Although Horton didn't see it as clearly as the other four, he still noticed the world-ending scene, comparable to a volcanic eruption, in the rearview mirror.

"Really? If you can't, I'll drive!" Noticing his hands trembling, Kurt couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Fuck you! Kurt!" Holden gripped the steering wheel, not even turning his head, and simply flicked the middle finger behind him.

"Hey guys... I don't want to interrupt you right now, but isn't that hand pointing at us?"

Marty's words instantly drew everyone's attention.

They looked out the back window.

The giant arm standing amidst the forest fire was already clenched into a fist, with one finger pointing in their direction of travel.

"Could we be...being watched?"

"Fuck! Get out of my way!"

Hearing Marty's trembling voice, Kurt cursed, suppressing his fear and disregarding the rented campervan.

He raised the hammer and smashed the rear window with a "crack".

"Hey! You big guy! Taste Zeus's lightning!"

Kurt said viciously, anger welling up inside him.

Sensing its owner's emotions, the hammer began to charge up its energy.

He swung the hammer forcefully, and the enormous lightning energy transformed into a dazzling spherical lightning field, which swiftly smashed towards the giant hand on the ground.

Just as Kurt was about to cheer, and everyone else was also full of anticipation.

The ball lightning field collided with the giant hand, causing an explosion! After bursts of sparks flew, not even a trace of char remained.

Seeing this, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

Even the most promising among them has now failed.

Will we really be able to escape this time?

"Look!"

Jules yelled, attracting the attention of the others in the car.

For some reason, the giant arm retreated back into the ground.

Just as the five people were puzzled, the RV suddenly began to shake violently.

"What's going on, Horton!"

"It wasn't me!"

After yelling back at Kurt, Horton realized something was wrong and noticed that the road in the distance had suddenly broken and collapsed, with faint heat and flames emanating from it.

He gritted his teeth and slammed on the brakes.

"Hold on tight, all of you!"

But Horton was too late; everyone in the RV was thrown upside down.

"Houghton!"

After the five men stood up again, they angrily walked towards the driver's seat.

But when they saw the dark shadows towering in the distance through the car window, their faces turned pale instantly.

At this moment, the group could see more clearly that the giant arm that had broken through the ground in the distance was as black as stone, and the palm lines on its skin emitted a fiery glow, just like rivers of lava flowing between ravines.

Looking down further, you can see that more body parts are gradually being revealed.

That enormous thing is about to emerge from underground.

But before that, none of the five thought they would have another chance to see the other side in its entirety.

Because that giant arm had already slammed down, the immense wind pressure generated by its palm caused the vehicle to emit a "wailing" sound, unable to bear the strain.

Kurt and his companions were devastated.

They could only hug each other, their faces filled with resentment, close their eyes, and await death.

One second

Two seconds

……

Ten seconds later

The five opened their eyes, looked at each other, and wondered why they were still alive, or rather, why they had actually died and come to the afterlife.

At this moment, Marty, who had walked alone to the front window, suddenly shouted:

"Hey guys! Come on over here!"

Through the car window, the five people saw an even more astonishing scene.

A larger hand emerged from the clouds, blotting out the sky and the sun.

With just a gentle clench of five fingers, he firmly grasped that giant arm that seemed capable of bringing destruction to the world!

At that moment, everyone in the car felt like they were on a rollercoaster.

One second, they were waiting to die.

The next second, he actually came back to life!

They're alive! They don't have to die!

The five people disregarded the danger and got out of the car to witness this shocking and spectacular scene.

They couldn't help but pray in their hearts to the mysterious being who had saved their lives, hoping that it could deal with that terrifying being.

In reality, not long after Kurt and his five friends got out of the car, the colossal hand, as if pulling up a radish, ripped the evil god out of the ground in the distance.

Terrified, they quickly ran back to their car and reversed at full speed to avoid the falling boulders.

Until the sky and the surrounding area returned to calm.

The five of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the empty sky, Kurt suddenly remembered something and looked down at the hammer in his hand.

"Hey guys! I think I know who that is..."

……

Outside the box, Wang Hao looked at the "evil god" who appeared inside the box and was supposed to destroy the world, yet whose height and size only reached his waist.

As soon as it came out of the box, it stopped moving completely.

"So that's how it is? Even the world-destroying evil god boss in the cabin in the woods couldn't withstand the effects of being dragged out of the box?"

He muttered to himself as he turned his head and looked at a small plastic box on the worktable.

Inside were the "monsters" that had been taken from the cabin in the woods earlier—some the size of a grain of rice, some as thick as a rope, and some the size of a fingernail.

Those terrifying beings that were once ferocious and ruthless in the boxes are now unable to perform even the most basic activities, and look more like "miniature figurines".

This feels a bit like something from The Three-Body Problem?

Could it be that the real world has a higher dimension, which is why it was able to reduce their dimensions?

Wang Hao had just figured this out, which is why he dragged the evil god out as well.

Just as he was fiddling with the large "evil god" figurine, his phone vibrated and a message came in.

After looking at it, he fell silent and lost interest in the large figurine.

Wang Hao turned his gaze to the shelf behind him, where a miniature model of a tenement building from the 80s was displayed.

This is a miniature model customized based on an old photo sent by a long-time customer, who is also the one who sent the message just now.

However, he knew better than anyone else what was going on.

This is hardly a regular customer!

When customers are rushing to place an order, the staff will thoughtfully ask, "Have you eaten yet? Take care of your meal, don't rush the model."

My mom used an alias to subtly probe, making me think I knew nothing.

She would deliberately pretend to be a regular customer, placing orders whenever she knew her son was short of money, and then resell the finished products as gifts to relatives, friends, or neighbors.

Wang Hao knew about this and felt helpless.

But he couldn't refuse, because he was indeed short of money at the moment.

While other studios were bringing in capital, expanding their scale, and recruiting staff, I felt that having a skill was enough and there was no need to do anything fancy.

Then they used the money they earned to buy a house and a car, paid the down payment, and then slowly paid off the rest in installments.

Who would have thought that this industry would become so chaotic and soon be eliminated!

To survive, you have to create your own unique style, something that is one of a kind and difficult to replicate... Huh?

Wang Hao was taken aback when he thought of this.

He turned his head and slowly looked at the box.

"A unique feature...it seems I have that too?"

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