The terrifying heavens inside the box

"Fire!"

NFFA's mercenary team opened fire directly on the newly appeared figure.

Upon seeing the bullet hit and the opponent remain completely still, someone immediately shouted:

"Fuck!"

"Machine gun support is needed! Suppressive fire!"

Upon hearing this, the mercenary operating the machine gun on the armored vehicle immediately turned his gun away from the lying corpse of the Black and White Clown and aimed it at the figure wearing a hockey mask and holding a large machete.

The muzzle gradually heated up, bullets were fired wildly, and spent cartridge cases were thrown out as if they were free.

"Grenade!"

Several grenades were simultaneously deactivated, tracing parabolic arcs in mid-air before landing.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the fog, the smoke from the explosion made it even harder to see what was happening on the other side.

Until a figure emerged from it.

The NFFA mercenary who witnessed this scene had trembling fingers, a pale face beneath his helmet and black mask, and sweat soaking his back.

"Oh my god!"

"Has God abandoned us?"

At this moment, even these mercenaries, who were most loyal to the NFFA's ideals, couldn't help but begin to waver.

What kind of monster is that wearing the hockey mask?

Surprisingly, they seemed unaffected by such heavy firepower and continued to advance rapidly...

This is even more exaggerated than the other two monsters.

After all, while the black and white clowns can be resurrected after death, their actions can also be suppressed by constantly destroying their physical bodies.

Therefore, at this moment, the mercenaries' flamethrowers and grenade launchers were almost all used on this guy.

The other one, wearing a white rubber mask, is elusive and bulletproof, but he will still get injured and bleed, and then hide for a short time before reappearing.

Needless to say, his only weapon was a knife, his strength wasn't particularly exaggerated, and its lethality was only directed at individuals.

As long as the group focuses their firepower on the enemy as soon as they are spotted, they can temporarily force them to retreat.

But now, the real problem arises.

A guy that machine guns can't drive back and explosions can't kill is getting closer and closer.

Despite the fact that the mercenaries outnumbered the enemy and had superior firepower.

However, facing these three monstrous creatures that defied common sense, the casualties were heavy, and more than half of their ammunition was used up.

The NFFA mercenary leader in the other armored vehicle had his lower jaw bitten through his black mask.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

When his orders were given over the radio, the already precarious battle lines collapsed instantly.

In a panic, the mercenaries rushed toward the nearest vehicle.

Nobody wants to face these devils again!

But amidst the chaos, some unlucky souls were still ambushed and left behind.

The ones who made the move were the Sangding family, who had been forced off the bus.

During the earlier gunfire, they took advantage of the chaos to hide under a car, fearing they would be discovered.

James initially thought his family's whereabouts had been exposed when he saw a mercenary running towards the vehicle, and was about to rush out to fight the man.

But then they realized that the other party was preparing to run away.

He quickly crawled out from under the car, and just as the other person started the car, he opened the car door and punched the person inside several times until they were stunned, then pulled them out and threw them on the ground.

"Quick! Mary!"

James snatched the mercenary's gun, cautiously surveyed his surroundings, and after covering his family as they got into the car, he drove away.

The black-masked mercenary who was left behind took a long time to wake up, clutching his forehead.

My head was buzzing, and I felt dizzy and disoriented.

I vaguely remember being attacked in the car.

car!

The mercenary's mind cleared instantly, and when he looked around again, there was no car left.

In the mist, all was deathly silent.

He swallowed hard and instinctively reached for the gun on his body.

The gun! It's gone too!

A cold sweat broke out all at once.

But that's not the most despairing thing.

What's even more despairing is the sight of those three familiar figures around us.

A hockey mask, a white rubber mask, and a clown dressed in black and white with a menacing smile.

"No... Ah!"

The screams lasted less than three seconds before disappearing into the mist.

Meanwhile, the Sandin family, driving away in their SUV, decisively chose to travel in the opposite direction from the NFFA mercenary convoy.

The family, who had escaped, broke down in tears in the car.

But they all covered their mouths and wiped away their tears, afraid to cry out loud, lest they attract another attack from the fog.

James also let out a long sigh, his eyes reddening.

"Okay, it's alright now, Zoe, Charlie, we're safe..."

Before they could finish speaking, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of their car to block their way.

Seeing that the other party was dressed all in black and fully armed, you could tell they were not someone to mess with.

"James!" Mary grabbed her husband's hand nervously.

James glanced instinctively at the gun beside him, then turned back to reassure her, as if telling himself, "Don't worry! We'll get out safely."

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of their car.

"Hey! Guys, what happened over there?"

Seeing the person fall from the sky, James and his family were completely speechless...

"So, there are at least three unkillable monsters over there?"

After hearing the family's description, Kurt frowned.

James watched as his wife and eldest daughter talked to two young men and women, while his youngest son, Charlie, played with a group of children. He couldn't help but ask:

"You're not from NFFA?"

Kurt shook his head and, before the other party could speak again, took the initiative to say, "Mr. Sandin, the area you are entering now is considered our temporary outpost."

"We can help protect your wife and children, just like those children."

James glanced at Nancy, Glenn, and the group of kids.

"What do you need me to do?"

Seeing that the other party was so agreeable, Kurt said directly, "Someone needs to take us to check on those three monsters. If necessary, we will choose to evacuate this temporary base, and we will take you with us then."

After saying that, he seemed to realize he was being a bit unreasonable, "If you don't want to..."

"Sure, but I need to talk to my wife and children first."

After James finished speaking, he walked over without waiting for a reply.

He knew the decision was dangerous, but compared to the mercenaries hired by NFFA, this flying man was clearly more dangerous.

After giving instructions to Mary, Zoe, and Charlie, James drove Kurt, Nancy, and Glenn back the way they came.

When they arrived there again, the place had turned into a "lake of blood".

The corpses of NFFA mercenaries lay scattered inside.

The tall figure wearing a white rubber mask knelt on the ground with his arm severed, yet remained silent.

Jason is holding the black and white clown down, repeatedly smashing him to pieces, then resurrecting him, smashing him to pieces again, and resurrecting him once more...

Glenn looked at the scene before him, smelled the metallic odor wafting in from the car window, and gagged.

James' face turned ashen, and he gripped the steering wheel tightly.

Nancy frowned, covered her mouth, and turned her head away, unable to look directly at the scene before her.

The killing field before them was constantly challenging their rationality and adaptability.

Only Kurt, being a man of considerable experience, remained calm and collected as he observed the scene unfold. Just as he was about to get out of the car, intending to teach these three monsters a lesson with a hammer and chisel, Nancy suddenly called out to him.

"etc!"

Everyone in the car looked at the mirror in her hand; the mirror was shining.

"It's Freddy!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a strange laugh that she and Glenn were familiar with echoed in the area.

"Look who's here."

"Nancy, Glenn, and two other new audience members... Oh, don't be nervous."

A figure wearing a red and green striped sweater and claw gloves stepped on the surface of the "blood lake".

Upon seeing this, Nancy concluded with just one glance, "This is a dream!"

You answered correctly, but there's no reward.

Freddy clapped his hands and looked at Jason, who was chopping up the black and white clown.

"Did you see that? A great being, Freddy is the strongest being in the world..."

Before he could finish speaking, seemingly sensing something, he looked down at his feet… Ripples spread across the “Crimson Crystal Lake” he had created with fear, and a huge, dark shadow was faintly visible at the bottom of the lake. Freddy cursed:

"Shit!"

next second.

He, along with the other three monsters and the corpses floating in the blood lake, were all sucked in.

At this moment, Cortnancy and the others suddenly realized...

The surrounding mist has changed.

The blood-red color was faintly visible in the mist.

It seemed to foreshadow... its arrival.