Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Wu Heng picked up the camera and was recording the changes in the skinny white smoker.

At this moment, Yan Lao seemed to be put into a vacuum bag,

As if the air was being sucked out, Jason's skin penetrated into his clothes and stuck tightly to every inch of his body.

He let out a cry of pain.

The timbre gradually changed from an ordinary middle-aged voice to a hoarse roar, as if celebrating the birth of evil.

The facial features were also squeezed and distorted, looking like a congenital deformity.

A thin layer similar to a fleshy membrane forms on the outside of its body.

At this moment, Wu Heng felt an evil and cold aura from the smoker's body. This was a sign that it did not belong to a living person.

As the smell becomes stronger and stronger,

After being wrapped in fleshy membrane, the white smoker, who had been motionless for three minutes, began to move again.

Wu Heng concentrated his gaze and carefully observed the other party's changes.

I saw the opponent's arms that were locked by handcuffs, slightly pulling to both sides, and then the handcuffs were easily released.

He continued to wave his hands, tearing apart the thin fleshy membrane on the surface of his body, just like tearing open the surface of a soft spider sac.

Revealing his deformed body and completely black pupils, he looked around the room, then stared at Wu Heng, his eyes full of coldness and deathly silence.

It was as if Wu Heng was already a dead person in its eyes.

Then he took steps and walked towards Wu Heng.

As the first step was taken, the rope tied around its waist and the chains on its feet, which could have tied an ordinary person to rot without breaking, were all torn off in an instant.

This kind of strength and physique has exceeded the limits of the human body.

It's somewhat comparable to Jason.

Wu Heng took two steps back slightly, the camera in his hand was still recording, and he tentatively shouted:

"Jason?"

After all, the other person's deformed face, big shiny head, and indifferent aura, apart from height and skin color, were exactly the same as Jason.

Wu Heng even suspected that this was Jason who was bound and reborn!

But his shouts did not elicit any reaction from the white smoker.

So Wu Heng said again:

"Audi McGee?"

This name came from the identification card he found in the smoker's pocket. It had the smoker's photo and name on it.

From walking stiffly at the beginning, the mutant smoker's pace became more and more natural and faster now, but after hearing the name, his body suddenly paused.

Wu Heng, who had been observing, discovered that

There were weak fluctuations in the other party's dark pupils, but in an instant, they were occupied by cold eyes.

The fluctuation of the breath of life was completely wiped out.

At this moment, the cold aura on Yan Lao's body became stronger again, almost like a zombie that had been buried underground for a hundred years.

The skin and muscles on its body also turned blue and black.

"Your name is Audi McGee, do you remember?" Wu Heng asked again.

This time, Yan Lao didn't pause at all. He crushed the coffee table blocking his way with his foot and headed straight for Wu Heng.

"The last bit of consciousness was stimulated and then completely wiped out!"

Wu Heng, who had already retreated to the door of his home, waved his hand gently, and the emotions of terror intertwined into an illusion in the room.

An old curly-haired lady with gray hair and a sinister face appeared in the room.

"My child, is it you?"

"If you don't take good care of my bones in Crystal Lake, why are you here!"

"Come home quickly, kid, mom misses you."

When the old lady said the first two sentences, her expression was angry, but when she said the last sentence, her expression instantly changed and became full of tenderness.

This old lady is Jason's mother, also known as Ms. Voorhees, who was condensed by Wu Heng's illusion.

As this illusion appeared, Yan Lao's steps paused again.

The iron coffin in the corner of the room also immediately heard a violent vibration of "bang bang", and the entire coffin was shaking non-stop.

It can be seen that Jason is very excited inside.

But Yan Man suddenly made a move at this moment. He reached out and grabbed the phantom shoulder of old Mrs. Voorhees, tearing it into two pieces from the middle. The blood was accompanied by a ball of steaming internal organs. , scattered on the ground.

This unexpected incident caused the entire iron coffin to shake a foot high from the ground in an instant, almost making it jump on the spot.

You can easily imagine how angry and excited Jason was inside the coffin!

Wu Heng's eyes lit up slightly.

"I was affected by Jason's skin and transformed into Jason, but isn't he completely Jason?"

He originally thought that Jason was reborn through reincarnation. After all, Jason had done this before, but now it seemed that was not the case.

Wu Heng controlled a drop of blood to fly out, and used the ability to restrain spirits. The result was the same as when he used it on Jason, but it was still a little worse, and he did not enslave the opponent.

"Okay, just stay where you are!"

Wu Heng constructed a game illusion for Yan Lao, similar to cutting fruit, and replaced the fruits with living creatures. Yan Lao stayed on the spot and danced non-stop.

Then he walked to the corner and opened the iron coffin.

Jason's body in the coffin sat up straight, like a cold machine that had been activated.

Iron sand flowed all over his body.

Jason's skin that was peeled off has now completely grown back, and there are no injuries on his body.

Jason after breaking free from his restraints,

But he ignored Wu Heng who was standing aside, and instead reached out to pick up the lid of the iron coffin beside him, as if he was carrying a two-meter machete, and walked straight towards Yan Lao.

I don’t know if it’s because of the hatred for his mother that he just imagined, or because he feels like he can’t defeat Wu Heng.

In short, Jason went to find trouble with Yan Man first.

This made Wu Heng feel ignored.

But after seeing Jason's behavior, he simply dispelled Yan Man's illusion.

After the fruit peeling game was over, Yan Lao saw the menacing Jason and actually pounced on him.

The two seemed to be natural enemies.

‘哐——! ’

With a huge sound of metal clashing, Yan Lao was knocked away by Jason and hit the cement wall hard, leaving a crack in the wall.

Jason waved the huge coffin board like a heavily armored chariot.

Wu Heng simply pulled over a chair next to him and sat on it. While filming, he enjoyed the 'Real and Fake Jason Contest' with relish.

Yan Man pulled himself off the wall and rushed towards Jason again.

There was another loud noise.

Jason carried the huge door panel and hit him hard on the head from top to bottom.

The floor of Wu Heng's new bungalow was completely shattered.

Only the knees of Yan Lao's legs were level with the ground, and the rest of them had already penetrated into the foundation.

Jason is not a murderer who just quits when he's ready.

‘Bang! Bang! Bang! ’

There was a continuous sound of knocking,

The smoker who had not yet pulled out his legs was transformed into a human-shaped nail, and Jason, who had the coffin boards thrown out of his phantom, was completely smashed into the solid foundation.

Only a shiny layer of Tianling Cap and arms standing straight on both sides of the ears, like two antennas, were exposed.

Jason swiped again and broke both arms, like the heads of nails, and pulled them to the ground.

Jason, who lost the smoker as his target, once again turned his attention to Wu Heng.

Wu Heng smiled lightly and said:

"Have enough fun?"

"Then go back to the coffin!"

Jason, who seemed to feel that he was being ridiculed, clasped one end of the coffin board with both hands and rushed towards Wu Heng like a siege vehicle.

Then he plunged straight into the iron coffin.

Wu Heng had already used his fearful emotions to construct an illusion, and Jason had been affected. He rushed towards Wu Heng's position, but it was the coffin's position.

When Jason arrived at the coffin, he stood up instantly and reached out to grab the coffin lid.

And with a flick of his hand,

He patted Jason into the coffin like a golf ball and fastened the lid tightly on top.

In the room, the only sound left was the trembling sound of the coffin.

Compared with the weird power, unilateral physical or energy-based abilities lack change and flexibility, and are completely manipulated.

Wu Heng put the coffin into the second level of the life box, which is the space where She Dan is.

The small space on the first floor only contains his body, magical weapons such as the Evil Spirit Sword, and a large number of gold coins derived from it.

There is a space membrane in the middle, which cannot be penetrated without his will.

‘Crack! ’

Yan Lao, who was photographed underground, actually managed to crack the ground with his own strength and was about to climb out of the foundation.

His physical injuries have fully recovered.

Wu Heng quickly stepped forward, stepped on its head, and fixed it.

Then he cut its scalp with a knife, reached out and grabbed it,

Yan Lao's entire skin was pulled out again.

As the skin is pulled away,

The remaining bodies underground suddenly stopped moving and emitted a putrid smell, like rotten meat.

And the skin in Wu Heng's hand is not as active as Jason's skin.

Just an ordinary piece of dead skin.

"It seems that only Jason himself can pass on this immortal curse."

"And the person being passed on will lose his own consciousness and be disturbed by part of Jason's consciousness, forming a new murderer."

"This part of consciousness probably exists in Jason's skin, which is why the skin is active."

"But the new killer is not Jason, but a new body, and he is a mortal enemy of Jason."

"Something like the natural repulsion between the subject and the clone."

"Although this kind of derived murderer has the characteristics of immortality and infinite strength, and can heal damaged flesh and skin, it will still die if it loses all its skin in an instant."

“There are shortcomings, but within the acceptable range.”

Wu Heng simply put Yan Lao's body into the ready-made hole again and buried it on the spot.

Then he played back the video repeatedly, observing Yan Lao's transformation process.

And some speculations were made on its changes.

finally,

He fixed the video at 7 minutes and 21 seconds.

That's the moment when the smoker is wrapped in fleshy membrane.

This is the most critical node in transformation,

Wu Heng stared at this picture, and a guess emerged in his heart.

He looked at the time and saw that it was already 18:46, and the sky was getting dark.

So I turned around and went out and walked around the alley twice.

The most indispensable thing in this place is people who specialize in sneaking and abducting to survive in the dark cracks. Wu Heng attracted two experimental subjects just by showing his wealth slightly.

These people don't even use their brains. Why would someone dare to show up in a place like this with wealth? Does the other party have any confidence?

Wu Heng returned to the house and came to the basement.

He opened the coffin and pulled off two sets of active Jason skins again.

Jason's healing ability is good. Every time he loses skin, his muscles will secrete a kind of light yellow transparent mucus. This mucus will turn into gel in just ten seconds.

Then it quickly condenses to form new skin.

Basically every minute, Jason was able to return from his muscle state to intact.

In other words, in theory, Jason can provide a set of skins every minute.

Wu Heng put two sets of skins that were twisting like worms on the bodies of the two newly captured black robbers.

He continued to observe.

The exact same thing as Yan Lao is gradually happening.

When the flesh film formed on the two of them and the cold breath appeared,

Wu Heng cut his finger and two drops of blood dripped. The blood was controlled by the outer touch spiritual power and flew straight towards the two of them.

The ‘Spirit-binding’ ability is activated.

This time, the blood was completely integrated into it, and the control authority over the two people in front of him also appeared in Wu Heng's mind.

"It's done!" Wu Heng said in his heart.

But the transformation of the two people continues.

Until their faces became deformed, and the cold aura on their bodies gradually stabilized.

Under Wu Heng's laissez-faire attitude,

The two of them instinctively tore apart the fleshy membranes on their bodies and broke free from the restrained ropes.

Wu Heng felt that he had absolute control over the two of them, and he issued an order for the two to fight.

The moment the order was given, the two started fighting each other.

The shattered floor beneath your feet, the body that hit the bookshelf, and the hammered-to-shattered corner with cement and steel bars exposed.

It was confirmed that these two puppets controlled by Wu Heng had no less power than Yan Lao.

At this time, the two stood quietly beside Wu Heng, silent, like professional bodyguards.

"Now that the idea has been successful, we need to find more people to participate in the transformation!"

Wu Heng sat on the sofa and thought for a while, where to find someone.

Although people are everywhere,

But there is no need for him to make people angry and arrest passers-by at will.

It is best to be a villain. After such a person transforms, he will become more vicious.

Where are the most evil people like this?

That is of course prisons everywhere, especially life sentence cells.

When Wu Heng thought of this, he immediately took out his mobile phone and started searching.

He is currently in the small town of Crystal Lake, Minnesota, and the closest place to here is Delos ADX Prison.

"All the prisoners are serious criminals. More than 80% of the prisoners are sentenced to life imprisonment. Ordinary people are not qualified to be imprisoned at all?"

Wu Heng looked at the introduction to this prison on the Internet and showed a satisfied look. This was exactly the place he was looking for.

To those tortured felons, he would grant them freedom,

In ways beyond their knowledge.

After checking the distance, it was 689 kilometers.

So he set off immediately, and the two new killers followed closely behind Wu Heng, playing the role of bodyguards.

Just walked to the door,

Wu Heng heard the movement outside the door. The sirens of three police cars kept blaring and stopped at the door of his house.

"You are finally here. I don't know what happened at his house. There were screams and explosions. My husband couldn't rest because of the noise. I suspect it was a robber!"

An old voice with sticky teeth came from the road to the left of Wu Heng's door. It was Wu Heng's neighbor, the old lady.

"Ma'am, please go home first. There may be danger here. Let's go check the situation now."

The six policemen who finished speaking approached the door cautiously with firearms in their hands and serious expressions.

Wu Heng opened the door expressionlessly and walked out with two bodyguards.

He openly passed by the group of half-crouched policemen who were nervously approaching the door step by step.

But the other party seemed not to notice Wu Heng and the others at all, still holding the gun tightly with both hands and staggering forward.

"The door is open, everyone cover each other, go in."

"Report, there is no one inside, but there are signs of a fight. The scene looks like it was hit by machinery!"

"People inside, come out quickly, you are already surrounded!"

Wu Heng conveniently drove away a ready-made police car at the door and left here.