Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

"The destination you set, Yaodu Station, has arrived. Please be ready to get off!"

Wu Heng heard the navigation prompt sound coming from the Bluetooth headset he was wearing and knew that he had arrived at the place.

He walked out of the car door, stretched the corners of his open black jacket with his hands, and then rubbed his face to make the tight facial skin softer.

He turned around and took a look at the situation on the streets of Yaodu.

This is considered a suburban location in Beiquan City.

The streets are lined with trees, and the architectural styles on both sides are different, ranging from simple and elegant to modern and fashionable. There are not many pedestrians, and it can be considered quiet and comfortable.

Wu Heng checked the address displayed on the mobile phone navigation: No. 93 Yaodu Street, and walked 350 meters north to arrive.

He is currently using Kou Kun's black brick mobile phone.

"I have arrived!"

Wu Heng clicked on his phone and sent a message.

As for the dozen or so chat messages Cai Xueli sent last night about her fourth junior brother Zhang Chaoxu and her advice to him to restrain his temper and stop making him angry when he met the martial arts master.

Wu Heng simply chose to ignore it.

Within ten seconds after the message was sent, Wu Heng's cell phone heard a ringtone requesting a call.

"Second Senior Brother, I was at the door and I didn't see you. Where are you?" came a clear and anxious voice.

"There are still a few hundred meters to go."

Wu Heng replied while walking, and then quickly hung up the phone, as if he was born not to talk.

In just three hundred meters, Wu Heng was tall and took steps that were 1.5 times as wide as others.

Although he seemed to be walking leisurely, he easily overtook other passers-by and arrived at the entrance of the martial arts gym in just four minutes.

Different from the street-facing facades of other shops, there is a wide open space in front of the gate of the martial arts hall, paved with bluestone slabs that make a crisp sound when stepped on.

The appearance of the martial arts hall is both modern and full of traditional charm.

The antique roof and walls are sandwiched between glass and ceramic tiles, and the all-wooden door is spacious and solemn, with patterns of dragons and tigers fighting carved on it.

At the door, stood a pretty girl wearing a long blue shirt and black overalls.

Her black hair was tied into a single ponytail, and her whole person looked like she had a healing style.

It was Cai Xueli who had been looking around.

The moment she saw Wu Heng, Cai Xueli hurriedly ran from the door to the street. When she was three steps away from Wu Heng, she stopped hesitantly.

The hand that was originally subconsciously stretched out to grab Wu Heng's arm twitched for a moment, then stayed on the outside of his thigh, and his palm was slightly clenched.

She didn't know when it started.

When she was little, she took her shopping and buying snacks every day. The second senior brother who loved playing most had completely changed.

Anxiety and anger have become synonymous with Kou Kun.

He attacked his master, attacked other junior fellow apprentices, and even she was injured.

She didn't understand what was happening!

In the end, I could only bury those beautiful memories in my heart. At this time, I said with anxiety and joy:

"Second Senior Brother, you are here!"

"I told dad last night that you were coming, but he was very angry and scolded me, saying he didn't want to see you at all."

"But early this morning, he was wearing the silver-black training shirt that he bought ten years ago and has been reluctant to wear. After a round of boxing, he sat in the room and drank tea."

Cai Xueli chuckled softly when she said this, then raised her delicate face and quietly looked at Wu Heng's expression.

It seemed that he wanted to know what Wu Heng was thinking.

Wu Heng nodded and said softly, "Hmm". He could feel the fear of him in Cai Xueli.

But this sentiment is very weak and seems likely to disappear at any time.

In order to realize this second identity, Wu Heng gave up the idea of ​​intimidating the other party and training Cai Xueli into a person with deep fear.

Cai Xueli saw Wu Heng's face softened slightly, hesitated for a moment and then said:

"Second senior brother, since you don't fight for that thing now, can you have a good chat with dad?"

Wu Heng nodded calmly, seeming to have listened to Cai Xueli's words.

Seeing this, Cai Xueli instantly showed a bright smile, then stepped forward and took Wu Heng's forearm with her white palm, "Then go in quickly, Dad is actually inside. He has been waiting for a long time, but he just can't lose his dignity. "

Her seemingly natural pulling movements,

In Wu Heng's view, it was like a puppy after being beaten, cautiously approaching and rubbing against its owner, testing whether he was forgiven and whether he might be beaten again.

When Cai Xueli grabbed Wu Heng's arm and forearm with her hand, her whole body stiffened for a moment.

But she used to hold her second senior brother like her own brother.

She seemed to be trying to make everything return to its previous state in this way.

But it's a pity that she is not the only one who longs for this kind of thing, there are also many people who miss the family and friendship from the past.

Some people who are thinking about them obsessively will find that everything has changed when they really come into contact with them again after many years. The person in the memory has long since died in the memory forever.

‘Too naive. ’

Wu Heng did not resist, and followed him into the wooden door.

What came into view was an open training ground with soft carpets on the ground and various cold weapons placed in the corners.

Behind the training ground are the residences, whose layout is somewhat similar to a courtyard house.

The room is divided into nine rooms, and in the middle is the ancestral tablet enshrined.

The main house on the north side is in a wooden and brown style in a simple style.

inside the room,

There is a mahogany tea table against the wall, with two Taishi chairs on both sides of the table. Just above the wall where the back is leaning, there is a plaque "Korean Pine Quan Zheng", and the seal in the lower right corner is signed "Cai Baosheng".

On the Taishi chair on the right side of the table,

At this time, there was sitting a thin-faced old man about 16 meters tall, with sparse hair and parted hair, wearing a silver-black training shirt.

The tea pet on the table has completely changed color after being poured with tea.

He got up at 5 o'clock in the morning and started drinking tea here. After drinking for two full hours, the old man who was full after hearing the movement in the yard quickly straightened his clothes and added another cup to the tea bowl.

Then he sat upright, holding the tea bowl and sipping it gently, as if to express his calmness.

Squeak~, the wooden door was pushed open.

"Dad, look who's here!" Cai Xueli grabbed Wu Heng's arm and led him into the house.

The old man didn't make a sound, but slowly drank the tea that was brought to his mouth, and then put it on the table. The moment he put it down, he suddenly exerted force and lightly touched the teacup on the table, making a 'bang' sound.

"Humph, you still know how to come back!"

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Wu Heng and said angrily.

"Dad~!" Cai Xueli said in a long voice, coquettishly, and at the same time, she pulled Wu Heng's sleeves tighter with her delicate hands, as if she was afraid that he would turn around and leave.

"Second Senior Brother has just come back, and you have been waiting for him."

Seeing that his son and daughter had exposed his behavior, the old man's eyes flickered for a moment, but he still maintained an angry expression and stared at Wu Heng tightly:

"If you can step back from the brink and return the things, you can still save her, but how do you explain the fact that you injured Lili?"

"I, Cai Baosheng, have taught you for thirty years. Have I taught you how to hurt your own family?"

Wu Heng knew that the old man was talking about the dart that Kou Kun shot at Cai Xueli's thigh.

"I was forced by the situation, so I acted in a measured way. As I said before, my junior sister can pay me back ten times. How about I let her prick my leg ten times in a while?"

Wu Heng said based on the content of Kou Kun's chat history.

"Lili can't do anything to her own family. We'll talk about this later, let's not mention it for now." The old man Cai Baosheng seemed to be quite satisfied with Wu Heng's answer.

Then he looked at Cai Xueli and said, "Lili, you go out first. Akun and I have something to say."

Cai Xueli turned a deaf ear and stood motionless like a wooden figure, pretending not to hear.

"Listen to Master, you go out first. I also want to ask some questions." Wu Heng turned around and said.

"Then you promise me that you won't be like last time. As soon as I went out, you made a big fuss and started fighting each other!"

She shrunk her neck like a white swan and stared at the two of them tangledly until they both nodded, then turned around and walked out with a little peace of mind.

When the door closed and Wu Heng locked the door and returned, Cai Baosheng spoke:

"I know that you are arrogant, unwilling to stop at the limits of the human body, and unwilling to accept your fate."

"But your senior brother never came back and bought us a place on the ship in exchange for us. The third junior brother who reached the limit of human body earlier than you also never came back and exchanged for us enhanced blood-boiling worms."

"My body can only last another year at most, and then the disease will break out."

"If I go this time, combined with the savings of the three of them, I can exchange for the exemption quota. When the time comes, you, Zhaoxu, and Lili can still stick together, and the probability of survival will be higher."

"Tell me, why are you arguing with me about this kind of seeking death?"

When Wu Heng heard this, he understood.

This old man didn't know where he actually learned about the absurd land and real-life disasters. You know, even the people in Anxue Company probably only knew about it, Wu Zhan, who was at the top.

And he, just an old man who practices boxing, actually knows this secret.

Judging from this situation, Kou Kun himself was informed by him, so he became irritable and unwilling.

After all, no one can remain calm in the face of a world-ending disaster.

"The essence of competition is to win. If you give up, it means admitting defeat. Hope cannot be pinned on others. People can only rely on themselves."

Wu Heng did not agree with this statement, but said lightly,

"If you fight, you may die. If you don't fight, you will die. I originally just wanted to live peacefully!"

When the old man Cai Baosheng heard this, his face turned red, and his whole body even trembled slightly with anger.

"Live peacefully?"

"Who doesn't want to live peacefully!"

His eyes instantly turned red and he became excited: "Akun, what you said, Master, I have tried with my life.

"You don't know how difficult it is!"

"For fifty-eight years, I have been practicing boxing hard every day, stealing secrets, and beating people to death. I have experienced countless life and death hardships without slacking off. But in the end, I can't compare to swallowing a disgusting insect, and I can't compare to other people's emotions in a moment. Mutations."

"Do you think we join those people just to be guests?"

"I'm telling you, if you become a dog, a pathfinder dog, you won't be looked at seriously by those people at all, and a dog-legger will always be a dog-legger!"

"Now that I am older, I just hope that I will use my remaining time to help you all live well and survive without losing your life again."

Cai Baosheng seemed to be aware of his emotions and was a little too excited.

With a helpless sigh, he picked up the squeaking silver pot that was boiling on the stove, took out two tea bowls and poured it in.

"Sit down, I'll treat you to a drink."

He took out two tea bowls, filled them, and took a big sip.

Braving the billowing heat, the boiling water with a temperature of nearly 100 degrees was sucked into his mouth, and he didn't seem to be afraid of being burned at all.

Then he looked at Wu Heng, as if to say, ‘Look, you’re not good at it, so you’d better take it easy. ’

If he hadn't already used the Boiling Bloodworm, which could slightly repair the physical wounds, he wouldn't have dared to do this.

Wu Heng noticed,

Cai Baosheng's tongue was stirring rapidly in his mouth, constantly stirring the water, and he swallowed it after ten seconds.

Seeing Wu Heng staring at him blankly and not daring to drink, the old man took another demonstrative sip.

Wu Heng even noticed a trace of moisture in the corners of the old man's eyes, and said silently:

"Is it hot? If it's hot, don't drink it."

Then he picked up the tea bowl in front of him and drank it all in one gulp. Then he picked up the squeaking silver pot and poured three full mouthfuls into his mouth, but his expression remained as usual.

He burped and exhaled a stream of hot water, which seemed to quench his thirst.

Then he lowered his head and looked at Cai Baosheng.

The old man was completely dumbfounded. The porcelain bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"You, you...you're done?!" he asked with a trembling voice.

Then he seemed to have thought of something and said hurriedly: "Then it's more time for me to go. There is still half a month before the death of your third junior brother."

"You are going to die, and I am joining the organization to become stronger. We are different." Wu Heng said without mercy. "You can get a quota if you want. Anyway, I will definitely go."

Wu Heng came here to inherit this identity.

Just to join an organization of psykers.

When the time comes to walk in reality as Kou Kun, even if it is exposed one day, just let this identity disappear.

Being a first-order or second-order person is enough to solve all kinds of troubles in reality.

He doesn't want to be tied down in reality, like a rat underground.

I don’t want to reveal my identity and be a chained dog.

"Okay, let me try your strength first." Cai Baosheng rolled up his loose sleeves, revealing his withered, thin arms with muscles as knotted as steel bars.

This kind of muscle does not bulge, but is extremely hard and very dense.

"please!"

Wu Heng didn't say anything and stood up directly.

Cai Baosheng, who was wearing a training shirt and as thin as a monkey, locked his eyes on Wu Heng like a hawk. As he adjusted his breathing, he twisted his waist and took a sudden step forward.

The fist drew a perfect arc in the air, and with the sound of howling wind, it hit Wu Heng's chest.

Boom~!

It was like hitting a big tree trunk wrapped in leather, and there was a muffled sound.

Wu Heng still stood calmly, neither hiding nor fighting back.

Cai Baosheng hit him with a force that could kill a cow. Apart from the impact, Wu Heng had no reaction and his body did not waver at all.

"Strong! Really strong! Is this a psychic, physical system?" Cai Baosheng asked in disbelief.

"Probably!" The strength Wu Heng revealed at this time was the physical strength he had when he was a curse disciple. Other than that, he didn't show anything else.

With a bang, the locked wooden door was kicked open by a slender straight leg.

"Stop fighting!"

Cai Xueli, who heard the sound of the tea cup falling to the ground and the punch, rushed over and yelled to dissuade him.

Then the voice shrank instantly and he shrank his neck, because the two people in the room were sitting on wooden chairs talking.