i created the old gods

Chapter 102 The Ghoul’s Sacrifice Ceremony

"Believe me, there are real ghouls here!"

In the temporary tent set up around the laboratory complex, Benjamin, wearing a black cloak, roared, his body trembling crazily: "Really, I know ghouls too well. The ghouls I have seen are too There are too many, they are definitely performing sacrificial rituals, fire quickly and blow this place to the ground!"

Although Benjamin looked scary and made people feel that the matter was very serious, no one was willing to listen to him and blow up the laboratory to the ground.

The reason is that they have not obtained the experimental report in the laboratory, and the laboratory is too close to Boston.

Moreover, the army's siege here also attracted the attention of some media. If the Boston government planned to raze this place to the ground, it would inevitably make the people of Boston, who had previously settled down, become very nervous here.

"Relax, friend."

Mihir comforted Benjamin on the side, but his attitude was also very clear, that is, he did not support it.

Mihir also thought about entering the laboratory with the 'Scepter of God' and clearing out the monsters inside, thus establishing enough prestige to build a large Eternal Night Church in the center of Boston.

It is unlikely that the entire laboratory complex will be razed to the ground except as a last resort.

After all, in the eyes of the government, the current situation is still "controllable" and has not reached the point of destruction.

However, except for Mihir who comforted Benjamin, the rest of the people present were a little dissatisfied with Benjamin's roar.

In addition to the high-level military and government officials, Mihir and Smith, there were also four extraordinary beings from the US military, those deep divers who had completed their evolution during the Boston Evolution.

"Mr. Benjamin looks tired. Someone, please send Mr. Benjamin to rest for a while."

After ignoring Benjamin's screams, several soldiers followed the general's order and forcibly took Benjamin down to calm down. The general also began to introduce the situation.

When the general mentioned that their mission was to obtain experimental records from the laboratory, Smith raised a question.

"I would like to ask, aren't the current experimental records recorded using electronic equipment? Why are the experimental records not sent out using computers, but do we need to go in and obtain them?"

As a history teacher at Columbia University, Smith has a clear understanding of technology, and he doesn't know why he still uses such primitive means to enter the laboratory to obtain data.

"That's a good question."

The general nodded and began to answer for Smith: "This laboratory is a national first-level laboratory. In order to avoid leaking information, the network inside has not established contact with the outside world and has isolated all signals. Only special signals from the government can communicate with it. Communicate.”

"And the daily records need to be uploaded at [-]:[-] in the morning. Our side only has the ability to communicate, but not the ability to directly obtain information."

"We determined that most of the monsters produced in the laboratory are related to their research, so the research results that have not yet been uploaded are crucial. This is also the mission goal of our military."

The general firmly believes that monsters will not appear out of thin air. Monsters will appear in a place like the laboratory where birds do not poop. Most likely, their research went wrong and the monsters massacred the entire laboratory.

As for the 'ghoul' proposed by Benjamin, the general will also pay some attention to it, but he will not use this as the key intelligence.

After all, in the eyes of humans, there is not much difference between Benjamin and the monster inside. The only difference is that Benjamin can talk and cooperate, while the monster inside only knows how to kill.

"Our original plan was to swarm them directly, cover every corner of the laboratory, and use machine guns and grenades to clear the way."

The general chuckled and continued: "But this way our army will fight the monster head-on, and the casualties will be heavy. With your help, our casualties will be reduced to the lowest point."

The general's understanding of monsters still remained at the terrifying figure towering into the sky in the Atlantic Ocean. He was afraid of such monsters and believed that a head-on battle would inevitably result in heavy losses.

Not only him, but also the military and government officials of at least seven or eight states near Massachusetts and New York had this impression. In their impressions, monsters were existences like the Eye of Destruction in New York State and Dagon in the Atlantic Ocean. , and the next ones are the Mother of Worms and Rhianna who can cause huge chaos.

As for the [-] deep divers who failed to evolve, in their view, these are just civilians who were affected, and the real power comes from Dagon.

"Wait a minute. You want us to form a commando team and go in?"

An official deep diver couldn't help but said: "This is too dangerous, James died in there!"

"There's only one James, and there are four of you!"

The general frowned, seeming to be a little dissatisfied with the deep diver: "Besides, there are two people from the Eternal Night Church here, so this matter is absolutely foolproof."

"Not only that, there will also be a professionally trained elite team entering with you. We will also try our best to steal the monitoring rights in the laboratory and figure out the situation." The chief of staff on the side added.

These officially recruited deep divers undoubtedly scorned the so-called 'professionally trained elite team'.

They all know that the elite team is like dessert in front of monsters. The last time the elite team was sent out, except for the report of "heavy casualties," there was no news at all.

What is the role of such an elite team?
As if seeing the reluctance on the faces of the deep divers, the chief of staff sighed deeply and said: "Murphy, I know you don't want to go in, but I promise on behalf of the military that as long as you are willing to go in, you will You will receive a bonus of 500 million yuan!”

"500 million?!"

The four deep divers all expressed some emotion.

Two months ago, they were just ordinary people in Boston, and 500 million was not very attractive to them.

"Okay, I promise you."

The head of the deep divers, the black and white hybrid named "Murphy" nodded, glanced at the time, and said: "It is 16:03 now. We will retreat back at 17:33. I only promised one and a half hours." time."

"Okay, without further ado, please leave now!"

The chief of staff nodded, then looked at Mihir and Smith. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "You two."

Mihir interrupted the Chief of Staff's words and said with a smile: "No need to say more, Mr. Chief of Staff, Yongye, as our Lord's apostles, we will naturally help you solve your difficulties."

Although he said this, Mihir could faintly feel that the scientific research laboratory not far away seemed to have a faint sense of crisis.

What Benjamin said may not be true. There may really be ghouls performing mysterious and terrifying sacrificial rituals here.

(End of this chapter)