Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Wu Heng looked at Ben's eyes, flipped through the contents of the Bible, and continued in a gentle voice:

"According to what the Bible says, at least one-third of God himself is ghost."

"If you read the Bible, you will find that the Bible believes in the existence of demons. When Jesus grabbed a handful of demons out of the man's body, Jesus asked the man what the name of the possessed man was, and the result was The devil answered, 'Send Jesus back to the Foreign Legion.'"

"The Bible also believes in the existence of witchcraft, because it says in it: 'A woman who practices witchcraft must not be allowed to live.'"

"Some were thrown into cauldrons of oil, others were hanged, and when King Ahaz fell to his death from the tower, hungry dogs swarmed him and licked his blood. Mass infanticide occurred at the births of Moses and Jesus Christ."

"Some people resurrected from the grave or flew to the sky, some soldiers performed sorcery to knock down walls, some prophets foresee the future, and there are all kinds of evil monsters. These are all recorded in the Bible. If God exists, then there are Every word is a fact."

Having said this, Wu Heng closed the Bible with a snap, and then asked Ben in a serious and serious tone:

"My child, do you believe that God exists?"

These words made Ben completely stunned.

If he believes in God, it means that he believes in the existence of ghosts. If he doesn't believe in God, then why come to church to pray.

If he could, he would rather not believe in God, but stroking the scar on his stomach, he already knew the answer in his heart.

"I believe in God!"

Ben's lips wriggled to say this with difficulty. He picked up a lemon and dropped it into his nose three times. He choked and sneezed violently, and the vitality in his body visibly declined.

He didn't speak for three minutes, and kept swaying, as if he was very cold. Wu Heng waited quietly, his eyes full of softness, and looked at Ben with concern, which made Ben feel a touch of warmth.

"Father."

"I got a call from an old friend last night, a guy named Mike Hanlon."

"Hell, I had forgotten about him a long time ago. After all, I knew him when I was very young, and kids forget things. I thought that was normal."

"But when I woke up this morning, I discovered a terrible thing. I suddenly realized that I had not only forgotten Mike, but also everything about my childhood. I had completely forgotten it."

"It's like amnesia." He emphasized, as if thinking of something, he asked Wu Heng:

"Father, have you ever heard of anyone who suffered from severe amnesia and even forgot that he had amnesia?"

Ben's question made Wu Heng laugh. He remembered the cold joke in his previous life: after he got amnesia, he forgot that he had amnesia, and then the amnesia was cured.

Wu Heng still shook his head calmly. At this stage, he only needed to be a listener and slowly wait for Ben to finish speaking before doing what he wanted to do.

This is a play, a play played to the turtle.

Although Ma Zhuling is restrained by "it" and may even be dead, it still has an influence on the direction of the world.

Wu Heng didn't say anything.

Ben may also feel that this question is a bit stupid, but he really doesn't want to admit another terrible possibility:

"I haven't heard of it either, but that's how I am. One second I was racing, and the next second I suddenly had a memory. I remembered Mike Hanlon because he called me. His phone call was like It’s a key.”

"The childhood that I never thought about, from that phone call, just like that, everything started to come back, and the memory of Derry gradually emerged."

Ben's shirt was still open, and he lowered his head thoughtfully, looking at the old wrinkled white scar on his abdomen.

"Father, this scar was not there originally. Hell, my belly was smooth the day before."

"It wasn't until after that phone call that this scar appeared on my belly. I knew where it came from. It was like it had always been on my belly, but I had never known it before."

"I remember a girl or a stammer who saved my life with a silver coin. I was scared almost crazy, but I don't know why I was scared. Maybe later, that memory will emerge."

"But now there is a ball of fear in my heart. It is there, expanding like a big bubble. I watch it getting bigger and bigger, as if it will explode at any time. Just looking at it makes me scared. I dare not Imagine what’s inside.”

Ben was talking, but there was no response from the priest.

He lowered his head, which was looking at the scar on his abdomen, and raised it.

There was no figure of Wu Heng beside him. Wu Heng disappeared silently, even though he was still in front of him a second ago.

Ben's body trembled even more violently. He felt the emptiness of the church, and this emptiness made the bubble of fear in his heart expand a little more.

He hurriedly raised his head and looked at the statue of Jesus. Since God exists, then Jesus will bless him!

Then Ben froze completely.

On the steps of the church, where Jesus was, there was only an empty cross.

Could it be that Jesus was so frightened by his story that he broke free from the cross and ran away?

What a boring joke!

But he didn't understand what happened. He only knew that his support was gone. Even God couldn't rely on him these days.

This weird scene almost made him suffocate.

"Go, get out of here!"

After this idea emerged in Ben's mind, it was like an alarm bell urging him to leave here immediately.

Then he saw a red balloon float out from behind the huge cross. The balloon was floating in the air 1.5 meters above the ground, with a white string hanging on the ground.

Red balloons floated outside along the corridor between the seats.

The bubble of fear in Ben's heart seemed to be swelling to the point of exploding. His heart was beating violently, and he quickly turned around to leave, but there was a rolling sound like a kicked stone under his feet.

He glanced slightly. It was a strange egg. The old eggshell was full of holes. Through the holes in the eggshell, you could see the hot magma flowing inside.

This familiar scene emerged from the depths of his memory, and he remembered it.

Ben looked around hurriedly as if searching for something. The silent church did not disappoint him.

There seemed to be a person lying on the fifth row of seats in the middle. He was lying on the chair, his body was blocked by the back of the chair in front, and his feet were exposed to the aisle.

When Ben looked at it, the figure twisted and stood up. It was wearing a school uniform, and its thin limbs staggered towards Ben as if it had taken ecstasy.

There was no head on its neck, and the broken wounds were jagged, as if its head had been bitten off by some ferocious beast.

The bubble of fear in Ben's heart exploded completely. The red wine on his cheeks instantly faded and turned pale. The exit was blocked by a headless corpse, and he could only run towards the church platform.

"Hey, Easter Egg Boy!"

This fearful call that he had heard only once, and which he would never forget, rang out again on the huge cross.

Ben looked up in horror. He saw a figure nailed to the cross where Jesus was originally nailed. The figure was lowering its head and calling him.

Its face was painted white with oil paint, and its big bloody mouth opened to reveal a murderous smile. Its eye sockets were two hollows, and its nailed hands were tied with a bunch of balloons.

The hands that were pierced by the iron nails were slowly withdrawing from the iron nails.

The wide nail head sank deeply into the palm of the hand, and the flesh and blood around it was squeezed out, as if squeezing butter.