When the rattan was pulled, tight drumming sounds continued to sound from the huge arms like stone pillars.

Wu Heng slowly pulled out the Buddha's arm, which was completely trapped in the spider monster's head and submerged into his shoulders.

Black-green pus stuck to the arm that was constantly being withdrawn.

From the gaps in the wound, a mushy flower-white liquid was continuously squeezed out, sliding down the bristles on the spider's head, dripping on the ground, and corroding pits.

The giant spider's body was constantly twitching, the cracks in the rocks on its back were expanding, and rocks were constantly falling to the ground like meteorites.

As the arm was slowly withdrawn, a bulging mass swelled up the joint of the spider's neck, and then flattened. More mucus gushed out from the wound on the spider's head.

Its smelly flesh shrank inward, wrapping and squeezing the giant Buddha's arm, trying to push it out.

This scene is like struggling to pull out lotus root joints buried deep in the river bottom from the mud.

"Come out!" Wu Heng scolded coldly.

Bo~!

Like pulling out a carrot, a huge heart of black blood was completely pulled out.

The screams became weaker and softer.

"What a pity!" Wu Heng looked at the heart wrapped in a rock-like material inside the giant palm.

There are five even cracks on it, and the cracks reveal that the inside is clustered together, and the consciousness is constantly flowing like a snake of time.

This heart is as big as a bedroom.

It's a pity that even though it is so big,

But just because it is the power source of the hundred-meter giant spider, it is not what Wu Heng wants.

The other corresponding arm of the giant Buddha is aligned with the palm holding the heart.

The air roared and buzzed, and the rounded palm slapped the spider's heart hard.

Poof!

Following the vibration of an air cannon, he closed his palms together, and a large amount of black minced meat spattered in all directions along with wisps of strange consciousness.

Heart completely broken!

The spider's body is tilting,

Slowly tilting to one side, the slow movement made the ground vibrate, stirring up dust that was twenty meters high.

The rocks on its body fell off in all directions, and a large lump of strange, steaming flesh and limbs kept twitching and shaking during the disintegration process, making a corroding sound.

"Stop pretending, are you trying to catch crabs?!"

Wu Heng controlled the six arms of the giant Buddha, uncovered the remains of the giant spider like moving a stone, pushed it aside, and once again splashed huge dust.

Wait until the dust clears.

A clown seemed to be wearing an inflatable spider suit, but the air was leaking and shriveled. Like a frightened crab under a stone, it was lying on its back on the ground, supported by two elbows, and kept crawling back.

It looked at the giant Buddha in horror.

The clown's body was still leaking air and shriveled up, and even the elbows supporting the ground became weak.

The giant Buddha slowly bent down, and his lower left arm touched the ground, just like the difference between a man and an ant.

The rattan inside the Buddha statue operated like a gear elevator, and Wu Heng and the rest of the people were transported out through the channel formed in the palm of the giant Buddha.

"I'm just a little hungry, what's wrong with eating something?!" The clown, who had shriveled up and shrunk into a big-headed baby, asked weakly.

"You do not understand!"

Wu Heng stepped forward and replied expressionlessly.

"Bah——!"

The clown's funny, shriveled head stretched forward with his last strength, like a dying wild dog, to intimidate Wu Heng one last time.

Wu Heng looked at it expressionlessly, as if he were looking at a real clown.

it is a pity!

Wu Heng did not provide it with any fear power, and the clown could only let out a "chirp" and paralyzed on the ground in the shape of a cattail leaf fan.

"You damn clown, it turns out you also have a heart of fear."

Mike saw a protruding fist-sized object on the chest of the clown that was shriveled into a layer of skin, beating constantly, and he cursed angrily.

"Look at you, you have all grown up!" The clown's tone was like that of an elder before his death.

At this time, it also wants to confuse the protagonist group.

Wu Heng walked up to the clown and no longer gave it a chance to act like a monster. He bent down and reached out to grab its heart.

The clown shrunk to the size of a baby's small hands, and kept tugging at Wu Heng's palm, trying to push it away, but he seemed so weak and helpless, like a drunken and offended woman.

With a soft 'bang' sound, Wu Heng took the heart with the black tentacles twisting in his hand.

The heart was filled with black matter, constantly swimming around. He believed that Pennywise no longer had the hidden power to act again. This was a real heart.

If this one is still fake, Wu Heng will retreat because no one knows what kind of power the clown will hide.

This heart in front of me,

This is the purpose of his trip, this is his need.

But it's not just that.

Desire is never satisfied!

"Give it back to me!" The clown's small arms grasped the air and begged feebly.

Wu Heng exerted force on his fingers and pressed them into his palm. His four fingers were inserted tightly into the black heart, and the power he absorbed was activated.

This feeling.

It was like eating poisonous fungi. Waves of psychedelic feelings flooded into Wu Heng's mind, making him feel elated.

But his consciousness is still awake and growing rapidly,

Wu Heng saw the orange light and the gray streamer!

These grays are the emotions of fear.

Like a strange snake shadow, dark and twisted emotions were pouring into his body from all directions.

Wu Heng felt it!

He felt that in this world, countless humans were fearing him.

He tried to control one of the gray ribbons, and it felt as easy as controlling the spiritual power.

Is this the power to control fear?

It seemed like tens of millions of years had passed, but in fact it was only in the blink of an eye that Wu Heng came to his senses.

[Complete plot mission 1: Eliminate Pennywise, obtain 5,000 survival points, and increase exploration and plot scores]

[Complete all plot tasks and you can choose to return early]

After hearing this reminder, Wu Heng felt a little relieved. At least his safety was guaranteed, and he could run away at any time if he couldn't beat him.

And just when Wu Heng absorbed the heart,

The clown on the ground has completely lost its movement, and the remaining dry skin is changing colors, forming a silver-green mirror on the ground.

Gray fog clouds lingered inside the mirror. The fog clouds formed illusory tentacles, and even extended out of the mirror, constantly capturing nearby things. An ethereal voice came from it, which had a charming effect.

Seeing this, Wu Heng guessed that this was the thin domain belonging to the world of turtles in the world view, that is, the place where the structure of reality is sick and the space is almost worn out. It is also the gateway to cross-border.

Behind it may be a parallel world, or a void full of hungry monsters.

Unexpectedly, the death of the clown would actually form a thin domain!

But now is not the time to consider the cross-border door. Wu Heng has more important things to do.

At this time, the shock that had always existed in the town of Delhi,

It actually turned into violent shaking.

The support pillars of the suburban canal were completely blown away by the raging storm, and ditches opened on the ground. The already crumbling houses in the town collapsed one after another, turning it into a city in ruins and a garbage dump.

Bricks mixed with cement are piled up on both sides of the street.

Yellow gall-colored dust shot up into the sky and was absorbed by the tornado that followed, coating the densely packed strange fish inside like a layer of bread crumbs.

The leaked floodwater poured into the center of Delhi along the streets of Kansas and poured into Wu Heng's location.

The water beneath everyone's feet quickly rose to a depth of ten centimeters, and it continued to rise.

Sinkholes and cracks, like the mouths of hungry ghosts, kept emerging around the streets, swallowing up a large amount of ruins.

not enough!

At this time, Wu Heng thought of his real-life troubles, and how he held the voucher to enter the plot of becoming stronger, but did not dare to enter. This was all because he lacked an explosive trump card and he needed a trump card.

Just using the power of fear is not enough!

Wu Heng stretched out his hand and swatted a green mouse that rushed over to death, and controlled Zhi Er to circle the location of everyone with his palms, forming a temporary dam.

A dark brown jar appeared in his right hand, with a round top and a lower bottom, surrounded by four sides. Strange symbols were engraved on the jar, and the entire jar was about 60 centimeters high.

"Mike!"

"It's not over yet, use the Chu De ritual now!"

The jar was placed on the ground by Wu Heng.

When Mike heard this, he had no time to think about it and could only subconsciously yell quickly:

"Everyone hold hands and stand in a circle, hurry up!"

Pennywise the Clown must not be allowed to remain alive.

Those who could persevere to this stage were all people with strong willpower. They reacted instantly, held hands with each other, formed a circle, and surrounded the jar in the center.

"Its essence is light. Close your eyes and don't look at it. We need to drown the light with darkness. Everyone join me in chanting 'turn light into darkness'!"

Within a moment, Mike organized everyone, and everyone started chanting loudly.

"Turn light into darkness!"

"Turn light into darkness!"

"Turn light into darkness!"

Under the chanting of everyone, little stars glowed in the remains of the giant spider, gradually condensing into shape in the sky a hundred meters high.

Finally, three orange light balls the size of human heads emerged.

Just as the light ball appeared, a gap seemed to open in the sky higher up, like a torn hole in the cloth. The hole was facing the position of the light ball below.

The light of the light ball shone down, and endless fear and hallucinations emerged inside, and no one dared to look directly at it.

As the chanting continued, the light ball's initial upward floating state was gradually stopped.

They seemed to be pulled by the jar, kept circling, moved in reverse direction, and began to slowly descend.

The orange light distorted the air, turning it like water,

Even if everyone has their eyes closed, they can still feel the needle-like light spots, and the ‘light’ wants to penetrate into their eyes!

Everyone could only lower their heads deeper, wishing they could bury them in their chests.

The black hole in the sky seemed to have been slow to receive the ball of light. The black inside surged and gradually faded.

Click~!

A sound of tearing ice resounded from the black hole, and seemed to resound underground. However, if you listened carefully, you found that it was resounding from the entire space, and even within everyone's bodies.

At the same time, everyone inexplicably understood one thing in their hearts, that is, the sky above their heads was torn apart!

The hole became a flat gap,

It is like an intersection between matter and death, a gap in the sky, with twisted green and yellow flames burning along the edge of the gap, balloons emitting ghostly white light, and pitch black.

But behind these strange things, there seems to be something else.

Everyone, including Wu Heng, can realize it, feel it, and even smell it!

Behind the gap, there was a huge thing. It was a shape, a furry monster that seemed to be made entirely of orange light.

But it is invisible, endlessly hungry, and murderous!

The darkness was gradually pushed away, and the monster approached the gap. It was a crazy light and color that a mortal body should never see, and those colors were alive!

The giant Buddha surrounding everyone, and even the planet beneath their feet, seemed insignificant compared to its power, so small.

It came closer, seeming to observe.

Any creature that sees it naked will either be crushed to pieces or sink into its body, experiencing endless madness and torture.

"Come on, hold on!"

When Wu Heng saw everyone looking a little dazed, he shouted to wake them up.

The three light beads were already hovering, only ten meters away from the jar.

Different from the clown's cooperation in the plot, this time it is after the real death of the clown Pennywise, and these three light balls contain the power of 'it'.

Wu Heng's spiritual touch power was concentrated on his head, invisible and colorless, like tentacles, swaying like seaweed on his head.

The gray streams that filled the sky quickly and crazily gathered towards him, seemingly finding their source.

These are the fears that humans in this world have for Wu Heng. At this time, they are contained and gathered by him, even surpassing the fears that the clown has collected for millions of years.

No, ten times more than that!

The clown comes out every 27 years and eats hundreds of people each time. Even if the average number is ten people a year, it will eat tens of millions of people in a million years.

At this moment, there are more than tens of millions of people who are afraid of Wu Heng, and it has even reached over a billion.

All this was because when Wu Heng led everyone to Delhi Town, he also did something.

He had already recorded a video in advance. The beginning of the video showed him arranging a strange fish virus in a river on the outskirts of Delhi.

How he controlled the evil spirits to arrange his arrangements, as well as the group of evil spirits around him who were as obedient as shepherd dogs, were all clearly captured in the video.

In the video, he also used prisoners to conduct human experiments, showing the horror of strange fish infection.

Make people realize how terrible this thing is.

Then he gave a speech, saying that this strange fish virus was not only deployed in the town of Delhi, but had been deployed in thousands of cities.

As long as he gives the order, the whole world will be destroyed in an instant.

Wu Heng then showed the scene where he used evil spirits to control mankind's most powerful destructive weapon, the nuclear bomb.

It means that every hour, the virus in a city will be activated.

In a week, if no one can solve this virus, nuclear war will break out and the world will be destroyed.

Fear is spreading, fear is gathering!

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