Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Wu Heng was about to continue walking forward when he saw a figure walking towards him in the passage.

As the black light that swept through the hole disappeared, Christine also recognized the figure opposite.

"Julie!?"

She didn't expect that her slutty stepmother was also in hell.

After Julie sent Channard into the transformation device, she was contentedly planning to return. Her soul actually met the conditions for transformation by the monks in hell.

But she knows one thing: although she is very strong after becoming a monk from hell, her memory and thinking will be transformed. By then, she will no longer be her!

Therefore, she kept looking for evil souls in exchange for not being transformed.

After sacrificing Channard this time, she had a lot of rest time, but she didn't expect that during the return process,

Unexpectedly, she found that there were three people, one horse and four figures in the corridor. Especially the curser's sensitivity to blood allowed her to feel,

The three people coming towards us are all living people.

“It’s such an unexpected surprise!”

Julie pulled her clothes slightly, her cold smile disguised as panic and anxiety, and she immediately ran towards the three of them, as if there was danger behind them.

Wu Heng looked at the sudden appearance of Julie and thought to himself: It takes no effort at all!

It was not the last moment yet, so he did not intend to use his nightmare power. He led the two of them to dismount and slapped the horse's butt. Under his control, the blood horse galloped forward like an arrow off the string.

This wave is a two-way rush.

Due to the direction of the light, Wu Heng and the others were standing in the shadows inside the cave. When they looked towards the entrance of the cave, they saw brighter gray light.

Therefore, they could see Julie's face clearly, but Julie could only see the blurred facial features of the three of them.

"Three of you, are you alive? There is danger behind you, please don't..." Julie shouted while running, with panic in her tone.

Then the sound suddenly stopped. Facing the extremely fast blood horse, there was not much room to dodge in the cave.

"You want to do it...!"

Bang~!

Julie is a curser, but the blood horse and the curser are also of the same level. Due to the difference in size, its power is greater than that of the curser.

Julie was kicked by the leaping horse's front hooves, and her whole body was knocked against the stone wall and bounced back.

There was a dent in her abdomen. Under the control of Wu Heng, the blood horse did not give Julie time to rest. It jumped up with its upper body and trampled down fiercely with its front hooves.

Poof~ sound.

Julie, who was lying on the ground, had her abdomen penetrated directly and inserted into the horse's hoof like a candied haws on a stick.

Wu Heng led the two of them over and rushed over.

He took off his windbreaker, tore it into strips of cloth, then took Julie off the horse's hooves, broke all her hands and feet to the back, trapped her tightly with strips of cloth, and threw her on the horse's back.

"Kristen, why is it you? I am your mother Julie, put me down quickly!"

The vitality of the curser is very tenacious, and a puncture wound as big as a bowl is nothing at all. Julie, who reacted on the horse, also saw Christine's face clearly.

"Shut up, I never thought so!"

Since the day Julie married her father Larry,

Christine instinctively sensed that Julie was not a good person. She also found Julie secretly shopping with other men twice, but there was no evidence.

I told my father once, but because of Julie's sweet words, my father gave me a serious lesson.

It is believed that her behavior is part of the child's natural rejection of the stepmother and is a deliberate slander.

Julie also stepped forward, pretending to be considerate and gentle, and generously forgave the child's ignorant and framed behavior.

"Kristen, help me, you don't want Larry to be sad, I can help you return!" Julie didn't know that Larry was dead.

"I told you to shut up!"

Kristine became even more angry when she heard her father's name. She picked up the remaining cloth, wrapped it around Julie's head, and choked her mouth.

The three of them continued on their way.

"The formula to unlock the puzzle box lies ahead."

"Tiffany, you have to solve the mystery box as soon as possible."

Wu Heng took Christine and the two of them into the center of the maze of hell, where the huge rhombus-shaped puzzle box "Leviathan" was constantly rotating.

The black light that continued to shoot swept over the bodies of the three people.

Christine's memories, except for Frank's, are not particularly painful.

Wu Heng's memory was not spied on by Leviathan. Only the ordinary people possessed by him had some memories of beating, smashing, burning, and looting. But in the face of real evil, these behaviors were like children playing house. boring,

It didn't attract Leviathan's attention at all.

Tiffany's mind was filled with memories of her parents' accident, her being treated by a perverted doctor in a nursing home, and other painful experiences, including the image of her mother still worrying about her when she was dying.

Scenes resurfaced one after another, but they also made her let go of her worries and want to get out of the obstacles of autistic people.

Because she knew that if her mother were alive, she would never want to see her become like this, as if she was dementia.

"Tiffany!" Wu Heng shouted.

Tiffany came back to her senses and her eyes became more spiritual. She looked up at the huge rhombus in the sky and felt the rules contained in it.

He immediately lowered his head and deciphered the small diamond-shaped puzzle box in his hand.

As she gently pressed her hands on the deformed puzzle box, Tiffany's tiny move actually caused the whole maze hell to cry like wolves and howl like ghosts.

The huge rotating puzzle box in the air shook slightly.

In the abyss on one side of the maze beam road, a six-sided rectangular cabin rose, which was the hell transformation device.

Wu Heng knew that the person inside must be a monk from hell who had been successfully transformed.

He motioned for Kristen and Tiffany to stay where they were, and he rushed to the location of the modified cabin.

In the process of opening the cabin door, he waved his right hand and three restraint formations were deployed.

Then quickly retreated.

The hatch was completely opened, revealing Channard who had been successfully transformed inside. He had now become a doctor, a monk from Hell.

His skin was blue-gray, like a zombie, his face was cut with flesh marks by wires, and he was wearing a black windbreaker made of Leviathan skin.

"Just thinking about it, I hesitated!"

Channard slowly stepped out of the hatch and said this with confused eyes. He still had part of his previous memories, but they had been distorted and mutilated, leaving only the perverted and evil parts.

As the fluctuations of the giant puzzle box in the sky came, Channard also understood his mission.

He looked in Tiffany's direction.

"Tiffany, come here!"

"I'm your doctor and I'm here to help you."

"I have gained new powers and the ability to heal you, and you will be my first patient."

After Levita discovered this girl's talent and was able to decipher his own secrets, he already wanted to transform this girl into a monk from hell.

Even if her soul isn't evil enough, her talent more than makes up for it.

Following Leviathan's will, Channard stretched out his palm and wanted to wave to Tiffany, but found that a protective shield appeared in front of him, and his hand was blocked.

Looking down, I saw that the first step I took out of the cabin, I had already stepped into a formation carved by a pile of salt.

This is a shame!

Channard stretched out his palm and began to exert force, trying to tear the protective shield apart.

But he was just a new monk from hell, and he had not yet received the torture tools from hell. The protective shield was only broken through the cracks of his fingernails.

It will take at least two minutes to release the restraints.

This is already considered a gifted soul. After all, the monks of Keyhole Hell can only break through the same gap the first time when they have the torture tools of hell.

With the image of a doctor in hell and a monk, no normal person would take the initiative to run over to him, let alone Tiffany.

She continued to crack the deformed mourning box without any distractions.

As she pressed,

The integrated rhombus-shaped puzzle box began to change its shape.

Bursts of electricity shot out again, and the four nailheads who broke away from the restraint formation appeared again accompanied by lightning.

Wu Heng waved his hand instantly,

Around the ground, ten restraint formations appeared again.

The nail head appeared like a phantom in the current, and had not yet transformed into a physical body. When he saw Wu Heng performing his old trick again, his thoughts moved.

From the entrance of the hell passage behind, a dark wind suddenly surged out, accompanied by bursts of howling ghosts and wolves.

The strong wind blew away the newly carved restraint formation in an instant.

If Wu Heng uses nightmare power at this time, he can easily fix these binding formations in place, or even fix them in the air. Even if the sky collapses and the earth collapses, they will not be destroyed.

But he didn't do this, and still had no intention of using nightmare power.

The nail-headed foursome were completely manifested. This time without the influence of the binding formation, they were no longer willing to wait any longer and planned to end this cat and mouse game.

"It's over, Christine, the game is over."

Around the group of four, a large number of hellish torture instruments appeared. Lingchi's wooden stake kept rotating, screams came from the Iron Maiden, and countless chains hung upside down in the air.

After all, Leviathan's will has given a warning,

If Tiffany is allowed to continue, there will be unpredictable consequences in hell.

Deepthroat said nothing and summoned his own instrument of torture - a wire with a sharp eagle hook, and flew towards Wu Heng and the others.

"Elliot Spencer!"

Wu Heng's nightmare power was kept ready to explode to prevent a miss, and he suddenly shouted out the name.

The words fell,

Nail Head's eyes changed instantly, his pupils tightened, and there were subtle fluctuations in them.

Wow~!

An iron chain shot out from his body, blocking the eagle hook wire that was about to penetrate Wu Heng.

"Wait!" Nailhead raised his right hand, signaling Deep Throat and Shivering Teeth to suspend the attack.

Seeing this, Wu Heng took out a folded photo from his arms, rubbed it with his fingers, and the photo spun and floated towards the nail head like a flying butterfly.

A photo of Nail Head opened and folded,

Above is a dashing young man. This man is wearing a twill serge combat uniform, with dark blue inverted V wide icons on both sleeves, and a khaki British-style large-brimmed hat.

"What do you mean? This name feels familiar to me. Did someone escape like you?" The fluctuation in Nail Head's eyes became more obvious.

The other three monks were also confused, as if they felt something was sealed in their minds.

Kristine looked aside and saw the ordinary young man possessed by Wu Heng. When she said this name, she was already sure in her heart that Dean had definitely had contact with this young man.

But I don’t know if Dean was forced or if the two are on the same side.

Because Dean also told her this information before disappearing.

Christine also said immediately: "No, this person did not escape."

"He is you!"

At this time, Tiffany was squatting on the ground, looking at the Leviathan in the air, and constantly cracking the mystery box. What Wu Heng and Kristen had to do was to keep delaying time.

Another purpose of Wu Heng is to stimulate the memory of the four nailheads when they were still alive, which is related to his future plans.

Now it's time to use the "photo" card.

Nailhead heard a trace of emotion in his eyes when he heard Christine's words, but he still subconsciously retorted:

"That's bullshit, I."

"That's you!" Christine directly interrupted Nailhead's retort and reminded: "You haven't always been like this."

"You were human before, remember?"

"Recall all your chaotic memories and think about it, you are all alive!"

"That's enough!" Deep Throat scolded, but didn't attack, knowing Nailhead would stop her.

Wu Heng ignored Deep Throat and followed Christine's words and continued:

"Elliot Spencer, an officer in the British Expeditionary Force during World War I, entered the army directly after graduating from public school. He felt terribly at a loss in the army. You only came to the army because of family tradition."

"The painful experience on the battlefield caused you to suffer from post-traumatic stress disorder and survivor's guilt. The cruelty of the Battle of Bascheldale made you lose your faith in humanity and God."

"You have become a walking zombie addicted to indulgence, trying to bury the trauma of the past with pleasure and enjoyment. You are lost in the pursuit of pleasure and exploring forbidden pleasures."

"In 1921, you discovered the Mourning Box in British India. This was a milestone in your exploration and discovery. You were intoxicated by the physical pain and torture the box brought to you."

"Leviathan has drawn a deep grid on your flesh and blood. At the intersection, it inserts nails into your skull. The iron hooks deeply hook your skin and pull your flesh and blood."

"This is what caused you to look like this!"

After Wu Heng finished speaking, he looked at Shen Throat again:

"Nicetta, you were a nun who was very obsessed with original sin. You once met Eliot. Even if you don't remember Eliot, don't you even remember your own name?"

Then he said to Shivering Tooth: "You are a handsome German boy with a wonderful family and parents. You were transformed into Shivering Tooth only because you found the Mourning Box while playing with toys."

After speaking, he looked at the gourmet: "You were a gourmet in your lifetime. After being transformed into this image, in addition to the pain and endless hunger, do you still remember the sweetness and beauty of those delicious ingredients when they hit your taste buds? "

A series of words without pause, like nails, smashed into the minds of the Hell Four, shattering Leviathan's seal.

"I remember!" Nailhead said solemnly.

"I remember it too!" Deep Throat, Trembling Tooth, and Gourmet all had a sense of clarity in their eyes, and they all remembered the past.

The memory barrier Leviathan set for them was completely broken.

At this time, Channard finally broke through the restraining formation and was about to rush over.

"stop!"

Wu Heng heard the movement behind him and shouted.

"Your woman is in my hands. If you dare to come here, I will kill her!"

After saying that, he immediately grabbed Julie's neck on the horse with his hands and threatened the doctor and monk Channard.

Since the joy between Channard and Julie was an evil memory, Leviathan did not block this part, but he ignored the perverted feelings of some people.

Channard actually stopped walking.

"Stand in the restraint formation on the side!" Wu Heng said coldly, and at the same time, he exerted force with his fingers and pinched Julie's neck to draw bloody marks.

"Honey, help me!"

Julie's expression changed, and she didn't know what she was thinking, but she actually shouted obediently.

Channard, a monk from hell, actually listened to Wu Heng's threat. After hesitating for a moment, he walked into another binding formation.

But Channard didn't notice it,

The Hell Monk transformation device behind him has silently sunk into the abyss.

The Leviathan tentacles linked to the transformation device actually disconnected and stretched out from the abyss like a python.

The memories of the Hell Four were awakened, and Tiffany was still closing the mystery box. Leviathan decided to use the tentacles to control doctor Channard to correct everything.

Leviathan's tentacles easily penetrated the barrier of the binding formation, as easily as popping a blister.