Chapter 364: What Do You Want to Do?

The sudden terrifying voice spread behind Jules and the others, scaring Jules and the others who were reading the diary into turning their heads, their faces still retaining some fear.

However, when they saw it was Ye Nan, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"So it was you." Jules's expression relaxed. "You scared me to death just now, especially your lingering aura, combined with the diary, it was simply terrifying."

"You did it on purpose." Marty clamored: "You deliberately scared us, taking us for fun."

"Shut up, Marty." Curt scolded Marty. "Since you're timid, don't blame others."

"It's not that I'm timid." Marty replied to Curt.

"It's just that you're timid. You didn't even dare to listen to the diary just now. You're a coward."

Gradually, the five people started bickering with each other, and the terrifying atmosphere dissipated instantly.

"These five people are really thick-skinned. With so many eerie things, they can't even produce a hint of fear. Is this called bold or thick-skinned?" Ye Nan looked at them and sighed.

With so many unreasonable things concentrated together, if they were slightly timid, they would be afraid. All the bickering, all the hearty laughter, would leave them. But if that were the case, they might escape a disaster, because those who are timid and suspicious are always very cautious.

However, when things really come, when even caution cannot resist the nightmare, the bold will die happily, without having to endure pain. In short, both types of people have their own advantages and disadvantages. How to choose has long been destined in the dark.

"Daddy, is what you said true?" Melina Shilu pulled Ye Nan and asked in a low voice. However, although her voice was small, it was exceptionally loud in this cramped basement.

Marty and the others, who were arguing, stopped one after another, and one by one, they looked at Ye Nan and his daughter Melina Shilu with fearful eyes.

"Don't be alarmist here. From the beginning, you two have been creating a panic atmosphere here. If we had known, we shouldn't have agreed to let you join." Marty clamored.

For some reason, his heart became flustered. Fluster brought irritability, brought unease, brought anger. The anger with nowhere to vent was all poured onto Ye Nan and the others.

In his eyes, it was these two strangers who had suddenly joined who brought them pressure and panic. He wholeheartedly believed that as long as he drove these two people away, he could get rid of the panic.

"This is true." Ye Nan ignored Marty and instead stroked Melina Shilu's head. "That thing just now is called the Buckner Diary. The Latin inside is also a prayer for preaching, intended to resurrect the rural slaughter zombie Buckner family. And now, they should have been resurrected."

Ye Nan had already sensed a loosened power. In fact, from the moment he entered the Cabin in the Woods, Ye Nan had felt a power similar to a seal everywhere. He clearly felt the intention hidden behind the seal, longing to come out.

For example, the sphere in his hand contained a hell lord. This hell lord constantly wailed in the sphere, longing to come out, and even polluted the psychic power Ye Nan extended, driving Ye Nan to open this sphere and release him.

In fact, the Cabin in the Woods is like a small-scale infinite flow work. Except for a small part of the monsters inside, the others all come from other horror movies. So what Ye Nan needs to face is not a *Cabin in the Woods*, but all the horror movie collections.

Ye Nan's words made the fearful atmosphere in the basement heavier and heavier, and panic quietly spread in their hearts.

"Don't be alarmist here. What rural slaughter zombie Buckner family? I haven't even heard of it." Marty shouted, wanting to cover up the panic in his heart.

"Hehe." Ye Nan laughed lightly and pointed at the diary in Jules's hand. "The diary says 1903. If you had seen it, wouldn't you have become an old monster?"

Ye Nan's words immediately made Marty embarrassed. However, he wasn't convinced. "Since you said the rural slaughter zombie Buckner family has been resurrected, then go find the rural slaughter zombie Buckner family and prove it to us. If you do that, we will believe you."

"Why should I prove it?" Ye Nan raised his eyebrows. "If you believe, you believe. If you don't believe, you don't believe. In short, one sentence: believe it or not."

"I knew you were lying." Marty said with disdain: "From the beginning, you had no good intentions. What joining, what coming here to play with us—it was clearly that you wanted this house. You deliberately sold the house to Curt's cousin at a low price, then waited here for us, creating an eerie atmosphere. Everything was clearly your doing."

The more Marty said, the more he felt he was right, so his voice became louder. "That old man at the gas station is your man. In fact, you are the mastermind behind this place."

"Don't insult my daddy." Melina Shilu rushed up and punched Marty in the face, knocking Marty flying.

Everything happened in a flash. Before everyone could hear the sentence "Don't insult my daddy" in its entirety, they saw Marty fly out, while Melina Shilu appeared in the position Marty had originally stood.

"How could you strike?" Jules complained and hurriedly walked over to help Marty up.

At this time, Marty's face was already unrecognizable. His entire face had sunk deep in, whether it was his nose or mouth, it was the same. But strangely, Marty in this state didn't shed a drop of blood.

"If it weren't for Daddy saying I couldn't strike you, I would have beaten him to death long ago, instead of holding back." After Melina Shilu finished speaking, she threw herself onto Ye Nan. "Daddy, I didn't hurt him. Look, he didn't even shed blood."

Hearing this, Ye Nan immediately felt like crying or laughing: Melina Shilu beat Marty into this state, yet said he wasn't injured, the reason being Marty didn't shed blood.

"Even if he was targeting you just now, you didn't have to strike so heavily." Curt said with dissatisfaction.

"My daughter was just helping you." Ye Nan smiled faintly. "I know you can see. Speak. If you don't speak, I will kill one of them and mess up your sacrificial ritual."

The plot had progressed to this point, and Ye Nan didn't want to remain silent anymore, because he had already found the answer he wanted, and next, he would go look for what he wanted.

Interdimensional life forms are very eerie, especially things like ghosts. If used well, they have miraculous effects.

People hiding in a base somewhere, quietly watching the basement, saw this scene and were immediately flustered.

"He really can see us."

A person wearing glasses and a white coat looked at the screen and said incredibly.

Other employees gathered around one after another, looking at the screen, looking at Ye Nan, who seemed to be able to pierce through the screen and cast his gaze over, feeling somewhat terrified.

"He really will kill people?"

"If he kills people, the ritual will be finished, and the world will be finished too."

"What should we do?"

The people in the base were immediately in chaos. They were all just the most ordinary people. Perhaps when they watched others die, they had a kind of morbid interest, but that didn't mean they were willing to die.

"He said if we don't speak, he will kill the sacrifices. No, we have to speak. I'll open the communicator. Who among you will speak?"...

"I will."

Ye Nan waited quietly in the basement. He believed those mice hiding in the dark knew everything here. He also knew those mice wouldn't let him destroy the ritual. So coming out and compromising was their only choice.

"So-called people are like this. For the sake of their own lives, they can abandon the lives of others, or even watch others die with a smile, using their lives to gamble. This is the common inferiority of human nature. And I also have inferiority. So let me watch you die, and then gamble with a smile. That must be very interesting."

Ye Nan thought with morbid interest, and his hand also slowly raised.

"I'll count to three. If you don't make a sound, I will destroy your ritual, release the demon god, and destroy the world."

"One."

"Two."

"I'm coming out, I'm coming out."

From the upper right corner of the basement, a voice came out. This voice seemed to carry a hint of panic.

"Sure enough, they came out." Ye Nan's heart stirred, his smile unchanged. "Sure enough, there are people. From the beginning, I knew there was something wrong inside. That old man at the gas station had a wrong attitude. The way he looked at us was like looking at a dead person."

"And then after arriving here, I always felt something was monitoring me."

"I didn't expect it was really you."

Ye Nan's words seemed to be said to himself, and seemed to be showing off, showing off that his guess was indeed correct. But only he himself knew that his words were said to the organization manipulating all of this behind the scenes. He built himself into an ordinary person with sensitive feelings and good at reasoning and analysis, so as to lower the vigilance of those people.

"Sure enough, it was that damn old man who leaked us. If we had known, we shouldn't have had him here. The old guy who talks nonsense." A voice different from just now came from the upper right corner of the basement.

"Don't speak. I haven't closed the connection here yet. You damn monkey-tempered guy." The voice that spoke first scolded the other voice, and then continued, "Since you discovered it, you should have left. Why did you have to come here?"

"Because I wanted to see what kind of people were plotting against me, so I curiously followed." Ye Nan spread his hands and said innocently: "But it seems your power is somewhat large, and it's somewhat eerie here."

"Curiosity will kill the cat." That voice warned: "I'll give you one last chance. Leave here and act as if nothing happened."

"Do you think I would believe your words? Presumably, as soon as I leave this room, I will die without a burial place, so I will not leave."

"Then what do you want to do?" ===== CHAPTER 365 =====