The terrifying heavens inside the box

In the original studio.

Noticing that the Sangding family was in a bad situation, Wang Hao narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingertips on the worktable.

"How did these guys end up here?"

He pondered for a moment, then looked inside the box again...

……

Human Purge Project World.

Outside the fog-shrouded suburbs, outside a security company warehouse.

The Sandin family was forced to kneel on the ground, while several armed mercenaries from the NFFA pointed their guns at them.

"so."

The mercenary leader, holding James's driver's license, looked at it for a while, then closed it and casually tossed it to the ground.

"Mr. Sanding, would you like to explain why you're sitting in the same car as a piece of trash that should have been cleared away?"

James clutched his head, his eyes glancing out of the corner of his eye at the lifeless black youth lying on the ground beside him. He abruptly looked up:

"No! We were supposed to participate in the Cleansing Day, but we've been taken hostage!"

"Holding hostage?"

"The three of you? Surrounded by a severely injured cripple?"

Hearing the mocking tone, James knew the lie was clumsy, but he also knew that if he didn't do something, his family would surely die.

But just then, the other person walked over with a smile and patted him on the shoulder.

"Mr. James Sandin, don't worry, we won't do anything."

"We know you must be strong supporters of the great NFFA, right? Say hello to them!"

James looked up and saw a surveillance drone flying high in the sky.

The mercenary leader continued, "We just want to know what happened at the place where you used to live."

After their brief exchange, the other person suddenly burst into laughter, then instantly changed his expression, his face darkening as he grabbed his collar and roared:

"James! Are you kidding me? A monster that bullets can't kill? Or do you really expect me to believe you've been held hostage by some piece of trash?!"

"Take them with you, if there are no monsters there..."

Although the mercenary leader didn't finish his sentence, the coldness in his tone was already unmistakable.

The Sandin family was roughly shoved into an armored vehicle, where two masked NFFA armed mercenaries stared intently at them.

This made James and his three teammates hesitant to make any rash moves.

Outside the car window, the body lying at the warehouse entrance was getting further and further away from them...

About half an hour later, the armed mercenary convoy that had driven into the fog arrived at the wealthy neighborhood where the Sandin family had previously lived.

Just then, the SUV at the front of the convoy suddenly stopped.

"Hey! Get out of here!"

An NFFA mercenary, positioned at the front of the vehicle, rolled down his window and was cursing when he suddenly extended his gun and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The mercenary leader's question came through the vehicle's radio:

"What happened?"

"Boss, he's just a black and white freak blocking the way."

In the vehicle at the back of the convoy, the leader, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced back at James and let out a sneer.

"This is the monster you were talking about? A mere freak has scared you all away!"

Inside the armored vehicle, a burst of unrestrained, maniacal laughter erupted, all mocking the Sandin family.

But at that moment, James and Mary turned pale and instinctively grabbed the hands of their two children.

Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the car radio.

"Shit!"

"What's going on!"

"Fire!"

The sudden gunshot brought the laughter in the car to an abrupt halt.

"Let's go see what's going on!"

The mercenary leader's expression behind his black mask was not good. He immediately ordered the soldier driving the car to run to the front of the convoy to check the situation.

However, just a few seconds later, the other party rushed back in a panic.

"They're all dead! Something crawled into the car!"

Just as the NFFA mercenary driving the car was about to open the door and get in, he suddenly tumbled down and was dragged out of the car.

Screams came from under the armored vehicle's chassis, then quickly faded away.

The mercenary leader suddenly sensed something was wrong.

Could what James said be true? Are there really monsters?

Do not!

"Everyone out of the car! Thoroughly check under the vehicle, find that freak! Kill him!"

Upon hearing this, all the NFFA mercenaries in the convoy got out of their vehicles, fully armed.

Inside the armored vehicle at the rear of the convoy, James saw that familiar black and white clown makeup again through the front window.

Bullets kept falling on him.

He fell down with a thud.

In the next scene, almost in the blink of an eye, the black and white clown stood up again, casually pulled out a revolver from the black garbage bag he had been dragging, and pulled the trigger without even aiming.

The bullet pierced the head of an NFFA mercenary in an instant.

Even more outrageous is...

As more and more NFFA mercenaries besieged the Black and White Joker.

This seemingly indestructible guy even pulled out a short-barreled shotgun from the black garbage bag he was dragging and started firing at the surrounding area.

Stray bullets flew everywhere, and many of them hit the vehicle where James and his team were.

Fortunately, it was an armored vehicle with bulletproof windows.

Seeing this, the mercenary leader was enraged and spitting as he shouted into the radio, "Get that freak out of there!"

Outside the convoy, a mercenary climbed onto the roof of another armored vehicle, picked up a machine gun, and aimed it at a black and white figure not far away.

The machine gun's power instantly tore the clown to shreds.

At this moment, the other mercenaries breathed a slight sigh of relief, and looked at the fallen corpses of their comrades around them, their hearts trembling.

Their team originally numbered over a hundred people.

As a result, nearly a dozen people have collapsed.

Only a few minutes had actually passed between the two sides from initial contact to the exchange of fire.

Upon hearing the reports of losses from outside, the mercenary leader couldn't help but get out of the car, wanting to find out exactly what that freak that had caused him such heavy losses was.

But as he got closer, he saw a corpse that was constantly regenerating.

"Shit!"

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream rang out from the surrounding area, and a mercenary immediately shouted a warning: "There are more enemies!"

"Don't panic! Form a line around the nearest vehicles and kill them!"

After issuing the orders, the mercenary leader returned to the vehicle under the cover of the surrounding NFFA mercenaries, and also changed to a new driver.

He turned his head and glared fiercely at James and his family.

"You're right! So... what are you two idiots still standing there for? Tell them to get off the bus!"

The two NFFA mercenaries instantly turned around, annoyed, and pointed their guns at the four men.

Despite the tears and desperate pleas of the Sandin family, it was to no avail.

They were forced off the armored vehicle.

Gazing at the black and white clowns resurrecting not far away, and the familiar white rubber masked killer, the four felt utterly hopeless and devastated, their faces streaked with sweat and tears.

James and Mary stepped in front of their daughter Zoe and son Charlie.

Although they were also trembling with fear, they still protected the child and backed away.

"Another one has appeared!"

Meanwhile, the NFFA mercenaries, who had formed a battle formation, spotted a figure wearing a hockey mask approaching through the fog...