Sorry, everyone, we don’t know this stupid game!

"Come out, big winter melon, come out for me! Big winter melon comes out, come out for me..."

The sounds of children's voices echo in the warehouse, making people vomit blood depressedly.

Finally, a member of the investigation team couldn't stand it anymore.

"Little prodigy, then... that's a machine! If you call it that way, how could it come out?"

As the sound came to an end, the tender shouts finally stopped.

Ike turned around and whispered: "Yes, they are machines!"

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The audience fell to the ground in a large number of people, and everyone was defeated by this funny guy.

"Moulton, Mr. Moulton, give me the metal box!"

Hearing the funny shouts, Malton hurriedly walked in from outside. He was holding a full metal code box in his hand.

At this moment, everyone in the audience was extremely surprised.

What is that? Could it be...

Ike took the password box and entered the security password, but with a "bang", the box was opened.

A bracelet came into everyone's sight.

It seems to be made of all metal, with patterns on its surface, like a beautiful handicraft.

What is it? What is this?

In the puzzled eyes of everyone in the audience, Ike picked up the bracelet and put it on his wrist.

"Click!"

The metal bracelet is automatically embedded on Ike's wrist.

At this moment, the emotionally unpleasant electronic female voice sounded instantly, resounding throughout the audience.

"The background program of 'Winter Melon Generation' is started, please enter your password!"

"Ike!"

"The sound wave is correct! Dear Founder, the 'Big Winter Melon' troops obey your command!"

Ike smiled, and at this moment, the tender childish voice sounded violently again:

"Big winter melon, come out for me!"
Chapter completed!