Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

"Come on, let's get out of here!"

At the moment when the mourning box was completely closed, Christine held Tiffany's hand and shouted anxiously to Wu Heng.

"I'll wait a moment while you all retreat first!" Wu Heng replied.

Christine was not a pretentious person. After hearing this, she immediately took Tiffany and ran towards the passage behind her.

Wu Heng did not look back,

His eyes were fixed on Channard, who was being carried by the tentacles, two meters above the ground.

Because Tiffany closed the mystery box in hell,

Levita's tentacles involuntarily shrank into the abyss,

But His tentacles still tightly clamped the head of the doctor and monk Channard.

At this time, it was like a stuck machine that couldn't be released.

‘Ahh~ahhhh--! ’

Channard let out a cry of pain. His iron-green body stretched far beyond the zombie's neck and was stretched by the tentacles, like a rooster being held by the neck.

Click~!

Immediately afterwards, a tearing wound occurred from Channard's mouth, and the elongated neck retracted instantly, and the bloody lower jaw and cheek were connected to it.

The upper part of his head, including the upper jaw, was torn off alive by the tentacles.

Channard's body fell straight from the air and fell to the ground, while Leviathan's tentacles carried most of his head and sank into the abyss.

"This is the time!"

Wu Heng controlled the possessed ordinary body and used his only remaining leg to exert force, at the cost of destructive damage to muscles and bones, accompanied by the crackling sound of fractures.

A long distance jump landed next to Channard's body.

Touch it with one hand,

The corpse belonging to the real monk from hell disappeared from the spot.

"Finally got it!"

Although at this time, Wu Heng's only remaining leg had broken bones, dissolved muscle fibers, and was as limp as noodles.

But he was very excited inside.

Normal Hell Monks are immortal. Unless Leviathan is invulnerable to the same level of power, there is almost no possibility of them being killed.

Even if you use the "Seluent Spell Array" to break their immortality and kill them.

Leviathan can also take the power and souls of these dead hell monks back to hell, reshape them, and resurrect them.

Now,

The reason why Wu Heng was able to obtain the monk's corpse was because Leviathan was at his weakest in the plot at this time, and he had no intention of caring about this at all.

Wu Heng raised his head and glanced at Leviathan, which had turned into a cube in the sky.

In the gray sky at the top right of its box,

A gray cloud-like vortex appeared that was only the size of a fist. Because it was too far away, the exact size was unknown.

But the actual size is definitely no smaller than a house.

Waves of evil wind mixed with the howling sinful souls flew into the sky, rushed into the whirlpool, and disappeared into hell.

This is the consequence of Tiffany closing the mourning box in hell:

‘A piece of hell’s sky collapsed, a hole appeared,

And the destination that the hole leads to is the human world! ’

A lot of evil spirits and cursers,

From this loophole, they escape to the real world of this plot world. They all have a desire for flesh and blood.

And among these souls, there are many who are only slightly weaker than the monks.

Leviathan has its own mission,

At this time, He did not even restrain the souls that were escaping, but the surface of the cube flickered, and a subconscious message came out.

This kind of subconsciousness is not words or instructions, but is similar to invisible psychological hints.

The various hell monks in hell at this moment have all received a hint. Some monks don't care, and some monks follow their inner consciousness.

Wu Heng did not intend to stay here anymore, but at this time, his legs were completely useless and only one arm was left. He could no longer walk. He did not want to risk exposure and used nightmare power to repair this ordinary corpse.

So he took out the "chariot with a tiger head and an ox body" that he had obtained in the previous world.

Under the communication of ideas,

The palm-sized chariot ornament instantly became as big as a carriage.

Wu Heng used the only remaining arm in his limbs to grab the shaft of the car and turn over.

The palms of his hands grasped the thorny reins, and the remaining blood in the body gradually flowed into the car body, just like the bronze tiger head statue being activated. Its eyelids moved slightly, and its four hooves quickly moved forward.

A strong pushing feeling came over me,

The chariot rushed toward the passage where Christine and the two left at a speed exceeding that of a sports car.

Under the abyss on both sides, a roar of mixed men and women suddenly came out, and the dark fog at the bottom surged up into the maze, and slowly sank with the blue lightning.

On the surface of the Leviathan cube, a thick blue lightning surged out again, hitting the hell hole in the sky.

Along with the shrill screams, a large number of souls mixed in the dark wind were scattered.

The vortex at the loophole also gradually disappeared under the cover of lightning.

It's not gone, it's just hidden.

Following this blow, there was another violent vibration under the abyss, as if two mountains collided together.

Wu Heng could no longer care about this and hurriedly rushed into the hell passage.

The conversation between Christine and Tiffany came from the front.

"It'll be ready soon, just hold on for two more seconds!"

"Okay, I'll block it first!"

Wu Heng drove the chariot and quickly approached in the dark passage. He saw Tiffany holding Christine's dagger, dealing with a bloody corpse.

There was dementia and hunger in the eyes of this bloody corpse.

He was obviously a numb soul whose mind had been wiped out by pain, leaving only a thirst for living blood.

This kind of soul will turn into the bricks of hell in three years at most.

And Kristen was bending down on the ground, quickly carving out the flash array.

"Step aside!"

Wu Heng shouted coldly, and with the sound of the chariot's iron hooves hitting the ground, he galloped over.

"Get away, Christine." This was the first word Tiffany opened her mouth in several years.

Tiffany threw the dagger in her hand and plunged it into the blood corpse's chest an inch deep. Her light body flew back and pulled up Christine, who was still carving a spell formation on the side.

The two men stood up straight, close to the arched wall of the hell passage, leaving enough passage space.

Bang!

The chariot arrived, passed the two men, and rushed forward three meters. The metal tiger head directly smashed the bloody corpse in front of him into pieces. The blood poured on the chariot, providing more energy for the chariot.

There was not much ordinary blood left in Wu Heng's body, and it was just replenished.

"Get in the car!" Wu Heng shouted.

With only one arm left and relying on the reins to keep his body from falling, he couldn't pull the two of them up.

When Wu Heng spoke, Kristen and Tiffany were already climbing towards the car.

"Tiffany, do you know the way?"

After the two of them were seated, Wu Heng shook the reins and continued walking along the passage.

"Understood, turn left, then go straight."

Tiffany, who is good at solving puzzles and can even crack the diamond-shaped mourning box, naturally clearly remembers the specific route she took to the maze passage in front of her.

certainly,

This does not mean that she has cracked the route to hell. The passages of the maze will change every day.

Wu Heng naturally remembered the route, but he wanted to double confirm.

At this time, the door of the "Personal Hell" can no longer confine the cursers in the room, and cursers appear in the passage from time to time.

Wu Heng is like driving a tank in a zombie movie,

His metal beast chariot did not slow down at all when faced with the cursers and blood corpses blocking the road.

Wherever the chariot passed, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the wheels rolled over broken bones, making a clanking sound.

And not far behind Wu Heng and the others,

A group of evil souls were carried in the gusts of wind, and phantoms of running evil ghosts appeared on the ground.

A dead baby sitting in a stroller with his lips sewn shut, a bald man with a wrinkled face in a wheelchair, a crippled old man lying on a sliding stretcher, using his own leg bones as oars, a corpse sliding on dry land in the posture of an iron bridge, A female ghost with disheveled hair running backwards on all fours,

There are also legs running in front, and the broken upper body tightly hugs his thighs to prevent the evil spirit from being thrown away.

It's like a hellish version of "Temple Escape" with a unique style.

These damn things were all closely following Wu Heng’s chariot.

They took advantage of the passage cleared by Wu Heng, just like the car behind ECT at the toll station, and fled towards the outside of hell.

"Those things behind me are catching up, what should I do?"

"Can a flash array be engraved on this car?"

Kristen grabbed the edge of the car with one hand and hugged Tiffany with the other. She looked worriedly at the monsters behind her and asked Wu Heng.

"Can't draw, just leave them alone for now."

Wu Heng said stiffly.

It wasn't that he did this on purpose, but the possessed body was already dead, and it was cold in hell. His body temperature was rapidly losing, and even his blood was about to be drained. The entire muscle group of this body was gradually stiffening.

The chariot kept shuttling through the passages, passing through one "personal hell" after another.

Sudden,

Wu Heng heard a lot of screams and metal clashing sounds coming from the cross hole in front and the left passage. He was shocked and immediately increased the speed of the chariot to the limit.

"Jump up with all your strength, don't hesitate!" Wu Heng said urgently.

Kristen and Tiffany were always paying attention to the surrounding situation, their hearts were tense, and they were always on guard against emergencies. When they heard this, they jumped up without any hesitation.

Wu Heng quickly lay down on the seat.

Uh-huh!

Almost as soon as the chariot passed by, three iron wires covered with caltrops shot out side by side from the left passage and penetrated deeply into the rock wall on the right, forming a road blocking iron wire.

Christine and the two jumped up and just crossed the wire. With a flick of their eyes, they could clearly see the situation in the left passage.

The ground was covered with debris, and these foot-thick pieces of flesh and blood were spread all the way to the end of the passage.

Among the wreckage on the ground, there were still some damaged heads of cursers, wailing in pain.

In the passage, near the intersection hole, stood a female hell monk.

She was livid all over, had no hair, and her pupils were pale.

She has a flat upper body and wears clothes made of X-shaped Leviathan skin. Steel nails are like pins driven into her body along the corners of her clothes.

Her lower body is in T-shaped shorts, her thighs are wrapped around circles of iron wire with iron dysentery, and her hands are like sharp mechanical claws.

The wires blocking the road came from around her body.

The chariot has a windshield, so the airflow inside the vehicle is relatively static, and Kristen and the two were not thrown out when they took off.

Wu Heng, who only had one arm left and was holding the reins to control the direction, naturally couldn't avoid it perfectly.

Even though he bent down, his back was still scratched by iron dysentery.

These hell torture instruments are like skin peeling tools,

The shallow scratches actually brought up inches of flesh. Almost half of Wu Heng's back was cut off, and even the vertebrae were visible to the naked eye.

As for those things behind the car body, they were not so lucky to avoid them.

Especially the evil spirits in the dark wind in mid-air, facing the iron wire, almost died at the touch. Eighty percent of the evil spirits following the chariot were torn apart, leaving only the wheel gang running on the ground. Due to the low chassis, they escaped by chance. The wire above his head.

Miso miso——!

Seeing that someone had escaped, the hell monks in the passage set out again with dense dysentery wire, this time completely sealing the passage.

The cursers and evil spirits behind the crane who were still chasing after them were all torn into pieces when faced with a dead end.

‘It seems that there are already many hell monks maintaining the order of hell! ’

Wu Heng noticed that the evil spirits behind him and at the intersections on both sides were getting smaller and smaller. Realizing this, he immediately followed the route and kept moving forward.

"you"

Kristine looked at Wu Heng, not knowing what to say.

She originally wanted to ask 'are you okay' subconsciously, but when the words came to her lips, she felt that what she was asking was nonsense.

Because she could even see Wu Heng's heart from the wound on his back, his heart that had stopped beating!

'You are obviously not a curser, but you can still move even if your heart stops, and you are so desperate to save us! ’

Kristine was thinking, already a little shaken by Wu Heng's previous statement that he was Dean.

A gap of light soon appeared in front of him, which was the exit of the hell passage.

"Going out." He said in a deep voice.

The chariot ran wildly, followed behind by evil spirits such as babies, old men, stretcher bearers, and women with low waists who had survived under the wire.

Wu Heng's chariot used the passage and entered Channard's hospital.

At this time, the channel was already showing signs of being closed.

Wu Heng suddenly turned around, looked at the ghosts following him, and sneered:

"You have to pay a fare for taking a ride!"

A ray of black mist sprang out from the already damaged body on the chariot, fell to the ground, and transformed into Dean's appearance.

He stretched out his right hand,

The dream fell into reality, and the nightmare power turned into a giant claw as big as a bed, aiming at these evil spirits who had finally escaped from hell, and grabbed them in the void.

These evil spirits who have just breathed a breath of real air,

Before they could even let out a cry of joy, they were all captured and lost consciousness.

Wu Heng sealed them all in the dream prison to serve as raw materials for future needs.

Click, click, click!

As the walls of the room shook, the hell passage was completely closed, and the light in the room suddenly brightened.

The air was mixed with the fragrant earth, mixed with the faint smell of blood, and the chirping of birds came from outside the window.

The surroundings are full of reality.

"Dean, it's really you!"

When Christine saw that the person in front of her was really Wu Heng, she immediately ran up and hugged his waist.

"it's me."

"Don't be so stupid next time. You go into hell alone without even leaving a way out for yourself. This time it was a fluke."

The two hugged lightly and then quickly separated, both knowing that this was not the place to talk.

Wu Heng reached out and put away the chariot whose back was damaged by the iron wire, and the three of them left the hospital together.

He took out a motorcycle, drove Christine and the two of them to the villa that was presented to Christine at that time.

The house is on Second Street in Hatton, not far from the hospital.