Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Wu Heng walked along the dim arched passage.

As it goes deeper, twisted vines appear in the passage, as well as countless prison-like hell rooms.

These sinful souls who fell into hell, the most inferior ones, all suffered in the fiery pits.

And the slightly better ones,

In these exclusive "personal hell" rooms, the scenes before death and the most terrifying things in one's own memory are constantly repeated.

A single room in hell can reflect people's inner negative emotions and thoughts and form corresponding illusions.

Everyone will be surrounded by fear and pain created by their own thinking.

When an intruder enters someone else's cell, the scene does not change. On the contrary, the intruder falls into the suffering of others, but the monk is not affected by these scenes.

Wu Heng looked at the cages beside him.

A fierce-looking man was being restrained on a rectangular dining table.

As for his parents, wife and daughter, their faces were gloomy, sitting at the table as if they were dead.

What they were holding were not knives but shards of glass.

Every time he was cut, he had to be scratched back and forth by his relatives.

Their tongues were cut with thin glass particles and turned extremely bright red, as if they had eaten dragon fruit.

This person must have done something wrong to his family.

Even though he had no regrets while alive, this incident became a thorn in his heart, which was not truly reflected until he fell into hell.

And in the next room,

The decoration is very luxurious, with various gold and silver ornaments, mutton-fat jade tables and chairs, and precious paintings, which looks very luxurious.

But Wu Heng just glanced at it and felt a heat that was ten times hotter than the sauna room.

Just because these valuable items, including the floor, are all glowing red, like red steel that has just been taken out of a steel furnace.

While Wu Heng was watching,

A blackened palm suddenly appeared from the doorway and rested on the wall of "Personal Hell".

"Help me!" A burned figure jumped up and said miserably: "I smell the breath of life on you."

Zhila~!

A smell of burnt smoke came out.

Although the figure immediately took away his palm, the burnt skin on the surface of the palm still stuck to the wall, and a layer of skin and flesh was torn off alive, revealing the deep red color of the cooked meat inside.

The man, whose whole body was charred, took a step back in pain.

When the soles of the feet stepped out, two layers of flesh were stuck to the hot floor, leaving footprints formed by burnt flesh.

This person's "personal hell" room,

It's like a low-quality wok that sticks to the bottom of the pot no matter what food is cooked, and this person in the room.

Huh~!

The handprints on the wall and the skin of the feet on the floor instantly caught fire, and then burned away the remaining traces.

"Get me out, or I'll shout loudly for the monks to come and say there's someone alive here."

"You will become just like me!"

The charred man ignored the pain, took a step forward again, leaned against the window of the stone door, and threatened.

Such a thing lives a really despicable life.

What little flesh it had left was being burned, but it was still alive, even though its eyes were baked solid.

Wu Heng looked at it from top to bottom, smiled lightly, said nothing, and did not stop in his steps.

The charred man looked at Wu Heng's leaving figure and opened his mouth, but in the end he did not dare to speak.

This is not a real prison.

There is no saying that if someone behaves well, he or she will receive a reduced sentence or preferential treatment.

On the contrary,

As long as any evil soul performs outstandingly and attracts the interest and attention of the hell monks, it will suffer countless times more pain than the current environment.

Only mediocre people can maintain the suffering in front of them and enjoy the tranquility of the years.

There is no sentence, no release, no chance to live, no chance to die, only pain or more pain.

Even if the soul is annihilated in pain, transformed into the masonry materials for the construction of hell, and provides all the value to the monks and Leviathan, there will be no liberation.

This is hell!

Murder, suffering, torture, regret, each "personal hell" has its own characteristics. It is the sin of a certain person.

Wu Heng thought of his own suicide when he first entered this world.

Maybe he was not a kind person himself. What he arrived at that time was a mental prison that was higher than these "personal prisons".

The torture is more advanced, and only the souls of better quality will be caught in it.

They are crystal balls set on the rock wall of hell. The object of torture is the human mind. The soul will reincarnate endlessly in its own memories and suffer the pain from the past.

Perhaps in the eyes of the hell monks, the most painful thing is not the punishment, but the suffering of the world.

Just like the nail head in "The Devil Wears Prada 10\

,"He thought he could be unafraid of all pain, but when he was exiled to the human world by the power of the Garden of Eden, he discovered unbearable suffering.

Wu Heng admired these personal hells while walking in the maze passages.

Searching aimlessly like this will not be able to effectively find the target. For countless years, I don’t know how many souls have been accumulated in hell.

He felt that he needed some guidance.

So I used the nightmare power to partially copy the images and memories of Frank and Christine in my mind, and poured them into the possessed living body.

And expressed the idea of ​​​​looking for Frank.

The Labyrinth Hell can read the thoughts of ordinary people. These thoughts are like magnets and radios. They will automatically receive signals and attract each other to discover the existence related to them.

As thoughts come out,

Wu Heng soon felt the location he was looking for.

He turned immediately, and in the blink of an eye he saw the wooden house he was looking for. This wooden house was squeezed into a narrow cave, with only the door frame and wooden door visible.

The number 55 is written on the door frame, which is exactly the same as the house number of Kristen's cabin after she moved.

It was not in this position originally. It was the mutual attraction of thoughts that made it appear here.

In other words, Wu Heng appeared in front of it.

Wu Heng did not hesitate, stepped forward and opened the door.

He noticed that there were traces of painting on the floor at the door. After closing the door, there was also a small talisman array carved with runes behind the door.

Wu Heng felt a slightly fiery energy from it.

Different from the scorching heat of the dank hell, the heat contained in it is like the kind caused by direct sunlight. The difference between the two can be distinguished instantly.

The size of the room is the same as the layout of Christine's old wooden house, but there is no furniture or decoration.

It's like a newly built green brick house.

The indoor floor is one and a half meters lower than the wooden door, and a step made of blue bricks extends from the wooden door to the indoor floor.

There are two rows of tombs built on both sides of the house, with tombs stacked on top of each other. The dark openings of the tombs are all aimed at the center of the room.

Like a pair of dark mouths, opening silently.

Densely white candles were lit on both sides of the steps and around the tomb, like a ritual.

In the middle of the opposite wall facing the wooden door, there is a half-length dressing mirror with a string of English words carved in blood on it: Help Me! (help me)

Wu Heng sneered. Looking at this familiar scene, he knew that this was Frank's personal hell.

And the string of English on the mirror,

It was the remaining traces that he used to impersonate Christine's father, manifest him in reality, and trick Christine into rescuing him.

At this time, he was 100% sure that Christine had been here,

Or right here!

"Christine."

Wu Heng shouted, but no one answered.

At this time, he has not been exposed to Leviathan's eyes, and he does not want to use the nightmare power to conduct large-scale exploration in case it attracts Leviathan's attention.

It would be bad if Leviathan took a fancy to him and forcibly transformed him into a hell monk.

Although he has the trump card brought back from the world of "Return of the Clown" - "Death Light Jar", if he escapes from Levitra in an explosion, there will still be no problem.

But the consequences will also be serious.

First of all, the plot will definitely be chaotic, causing him to readjust his plan. Secondly, it will also attract the attention of other hells and Edens, including Leviathan.

This is a method that would only be used when one has no choice but to die.

When Wu Heng saw no one responded, he went down the steps and walked towards the opposite corner. There were two half-walls blocking it, and there was a blind spot where people could hide.

After he walked down the steps, the candlelight that provided dim light around him suddenly flickered.

From the tombs on both sides,

White beds stretched out, with bodies lying on them. These bodies were covered tightly with thin white cloths.

Each body was twisting and turning, and the ravines in the body were clearly visible. It could be seen that they were all women.

Only the bed in the middle is different from the others.

It can be seen at a glance that there are two bodies under the white cloth, one is twisting and the other is struggling.

The corners of Wu Heng's mouth curled up slightly, he already knew what was going on.

Walking to the bed, he stretched out his hand and uncovered the white cloth as thin as cicada gauze.

At the moment of revelation,

The entire room suddenly caught fire, the floor, tomb, and bed all burned, and Wu Heng could clearly see the faces of the two people on the bed.

Among them, the one twisting normally was a strange female corpse.

The other one struggling was Frank.

His mouth and three limbs were all wrapped tightly in a white sheet, like a mummy.

The reason he has three limbs is because he is missing one leg.

As the fire burned fiercely,

The sheets on Frank's body also caught fire. His skin fused like wax oil, and the fat and flesh turned into paste. They could no longer hang on the bones. They dripped down and were dried by the flames.

Becomes a new combustion-supporting material.

Wu Heng did not feel the burning sensation, because what was burning here was Frank's personal hell, his mind, and Wu Heng was currently possessing a living person.

He controlled the possessed man and walked to the corner of the wall.

Uh-huh!

A dagger with cold light suddenly pierced out from the shadow in the corner, like a poisonous snake.

The handle of the dagger was tied to a leg bone with a strip of cloth to extend the length of the weapon.

As for the origin of the leg bones,

The only material available in this room is Frank's body.

Wu Heng seemed to have expected it. With a smile on his lips, he easily ducked sideways.

The blow missed and the dagger was immediately retracted.

No one came out of the corner, as if they were waiting for someone to pass by.

"Christine, it's me, Dean."

Wu Heng shouted towards the corner, but there was still no movement, as if there was no one there at all and the attack just now was just an illusion.

When Wu Heng saw this, he laughed helplessly and walked over slowly.

He understood that it was the right thing to do.

Because in a place like the Hell Labyrinth, even thinking is not blocked, all relatives, even parents in person, may be fake.

What's more, the person he possessed was a stranger, and the timbre was that of this body, not Dean's.

Be careful and you are not wrong!

The moment he turned the corner, a dazzling bright light suddenly appeared, but this only dazzled Wu Heng for a moment, but he did not show any discomfort.

Wu Heng smiled and stood quietly.

A dagger tied to a leg bone was placed on his neck.

The person holding the dagger was a girl wearing a white shirt and a torn coat, her face was a little dirty, but she looked resolute. She was Christine.

There was a talisman formation carved under her feet that was the same as the one behind the wooden door, but larger.

There is an extinguished candle and burned-out photos in the corner.

"Are you alive?" Christine asked with a frown, without putting down the dagger in her hand, "How do you know the names of Dean and me?"

Wu Heng smiled happily.

First, he carved a charm on the door to prevent harassment by evil spirits, and then deliberately placed Frank on the bed to attract people.

The moment she approached, she hid in the corner, lit Frank's photo on fire, and ignited her personal hell.

These flames have a burning effect on evil spirits and cursers.

If burning does not destroy the invaders, it is convenient to use the talisman array in the corner to finish the attack.

Frank, the curse disciple, has been almost used to the extreme by her, and she was able to tie Frank up probably with the help of this shining talisman array.

Wu Heng has seen this flash array in the plot. It can emit a continuous strong light and have a stronger effect on the monks, but it cannot cause damage.

But this is the effect on the monks of hell.

Things that can have a certain impact on monks are only aimed at ordinary curse practitioners. These strong rays of light are enough to make the other party incapacitated.

"Of course it's because I am Dean. As for how I became like this, there is no confidentiality in the words here. We will talk about it after we go out."

"I went to the pet shop and the villa to look for you, and found the activities of you and your father three months ago."

"So I guess you may have entered hell. Let's get out of here first. The passage is not closed yet."

While Wu Heng was speaking, he took out a bunch of food from the phylactery and handed it to Christine.

"Let's go, get something to eat on the way."

"You won't feel hungry in hell, but the moment you go out, those physical deficiencies will hit you instantly."

After hearing this, Kristine took the food and walked out of Frank's personal hell with Wu Heng while eating.

She followed Wu Heng, still maintaining a vigilant look, and seemed not to believe Wu Heng.

Because she knows one thing:

That is, Dean is also a curser!

But the man in front of him who called himself Dean did not react at all to the flash array aimed at the curser. This was what made her suspicious.

In the previous process of searching for the Selluent Talisman, I had no choice but to enter hell, and then I started to think about looking for Dean and his father.

As a result, it was discovered that the person who left those bloody words in English was actually Frank.

Dean and his father were not found either.

The door to hell was already closed at that time, so Frank could only be tied up and use his personal hell to escape these days.