Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

"But Mr. Wu, the most important thing right now is that we should move immediately. They want to mobilize firepower. Even if we can stop the evil ghosts, we may not be able to stop the shells."

Huang Yaozu came back to his senses and said hurriedly.

"No hurry!"

"This kid seems to be dying soon, aren't you sad?" Wu Heng turned to look at Li Guoqiang, who was fainting at the side.

"I've long been used to it."

Huang Yaozu restrained his facial expressions and replied expressionlessly. No one could see his emotional changes.

Wu Heng intertwined his fingers and tapped the wine glass on the table.

A bright drink,

It jumped out of the cup and splashed onto Li Guoqiang's body. The water mist covered the injured body.

The dried blood stains on his torn pants instantly turned into blood and flowed back into the wound. The gunshot wound healed quickly.

A rosy complexion appeared on his face, and his lips turned red.

"Guoqiang, you're okay!"

The expressionless Huang Yaozu suddenly showed surprise in his eyes, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes made him smile.

He is very happy.

"I'm fine. I've never felt so relaxed. Hey, my injury is healed. Is it because of my physique that I'm a genius?"

Li Guoqiang touched his leg that was strangled by the cloth strip, untied it, looked at the smooth skin, and said in surprise.

He had been shot four times in the parking lot. At that time, Huang Yaozu said that he had a special constitution and had only one chance to heal in his life, giving him one more life than ordinary people.

But now it seems to be happening again.

"No, you are not a genius. Even if you have a supernatural physique, you are still very rubbish."

"In comparison, you are probably only half as good as him." Wu Heng's voice ruthlessly dismantled Li Guoqiang's illusions.

"Forehead!"

"Guoqiang, it was Mr. Wu who saved you. Thank you Mr. Wu quickly." Huang Yaozu explained hurriedly.

Li Guoqiang, who stood up, heard this and looked towards Wu Heng, who was sitting at the table 3 meters away from him. He hurriedly took two steps forward, bowed to Wu Heng and said:

"Thank you Mr. Wu."

"It's a small thing!" Wu Heng responded lightly.

"But I have something to ask Mr. Wu."

Li Guoqiang did not straighten up, but continued to bow and maintain his posture.

"Say, I'm listening."

Wu Heng glanced at Li Guoqiang. There was an air of sadness and anger in him, directed at him. Although it was not strong, it was there!

"I dare to ask Mr. Wu, since you gave the talisman to me, why didn't you tell me the effect of the talisman?"

When Huang Yaozu on the side heard this, his facial expression changed instantly. He reached out impatiently and pulled Li Guoqiang's arm, and said sternly:

"Guoqiang, do you know what you are talking about? Mr. Wu just saved you, please shut up."

Li Guoqiang shook off Huang Yaozu's arm, bowed, and continued to ask word by word:

"Without understanding how to use the talismans, we lost a comrade from the miscellaneous department."

"Do you know this result, did you do it on purpose, or was it unintentional?"

Li Guoqiang thought of the scene where the man with glasses pushed him away and let him go first, but he was possessed by a ghost.

This scene appeared in my mind, and a drop of crystal appeared in the corner of my eye, with a "tick" sound, and fell to the ground.

"Oh? Are you blaming me?"

Wu Heng suddenly laughed and asked coolly.

"Don't dare!" Li Guoqiang felt his throat choked up and said in a muffled voice, "I just know the result."

Wu Heng's smile became even brighter: "I don't dare, that means I have a grudge, but I just can't say it, right?"

"You know, I actually like people to hate me and be afraid of me. Is it because I saved you and caused you to misunderstand me?"

"Like, am I a good person?"

Wu Heng slowly turned around and faced Li Guoqiang, the smile on his face narrowed: "You are too emotional."

"Maybe you should ask those ghosts face to face why they killed your colleagues!"

"Rather than asking me here if I did it on purpose, do you think I'm right?"

"Mr. Wu, I'm sorry!" Huang Yaozu on the side slapped Li Guoqiang directly in the mouth.

Then he knelt on the ground with a 'pop' and said to Wu Heng: "He is too young. He has just joined the job and has not yet experienced the terror of evil spirits."

Then Huang Yaozu turned his head and stared at Li Guoqiang.

"I know that Spectacles sacrificed for you, and you feel very sad and blame yourself, but this is because you were incompetent and couldn't save him, and it was also Spectacles' own choice."

"Those evil spirits are your enemies. Mr. Wu is the one who saved your life. If you can stand here alive, where can you take the exam with Mr. Wu?"

“Can being sad solve the problem?”

"Do you know how many times I have experienced the same thing as you over the years?" Huang Yaozu grabbed the corner of Li Guoqiang's suit and pulled him to his knees on the ground.

His eyes were bloodshot and he said hoarsely: "A total of 47 times. I feel extremely sad every time. What can I do!"

"I want to learn from you and look for other people to ask questions. I can't tell the difference between a human and a ghost in the police station. Do you know how desperate I felt when I found out that even Liu Chengguo was a ghost?"

"Why do you dare to do this to the person who saved you?"

Huang Yaozu grabbed Li Guoqiang's collar and asked.

"I"

The corners of Li Guoqiang's mouth twitched, but his eyes regained consciousness and were full of guilt. He realized that this matter had nothing to do with Mr. Wu in front of him.

Bang bang bang!

After ringing his head three times in a row, he raised his bloody forehead and said solemnly: "Mr. Wu, I was wrong. You can punish me as you like."

"I just ask you to leave here now. Sir Huang is right. Your safety is the most important thing."

Even though Wu Heng could see into the thinking fluctuations of these ordinary people, he did not think that he could see through the hearts of ordinary people.

Because everyone's heart is changing all the time.

But he can feel it,

The grief and anger that Li Guoqiang carried just now has turned into hatred for the evil ghost, and his dissatisfaction with Wu Heng has completely dissipated.

"Young man."

Wu Heng shook his head slightly.

If the other party persists, he doesn't mind sending the other party back to the police station, but after waking up at this moment, the sincerity expressed by him is also full.

Wu Heng can even be sure of something now.

Even if Li Guoqiang is asked to sacrifice his own life in exchange for his, Li Guoqiang would rather sacrifice himself than save him.

This is a naive young man with justice in his heart.

"Mr. Wu, what should we do now?" Huang Yaozu stood up and asked hurriedly when he saw that Wu Heng was not angry.

Wu Heng drank another glass of wine. The bottle on the table yesterday was already empty.

"Now that the drink is over, let's get down to business."

"This world has been in chaos for long enough!"

Wu Heng stood up and looked at the two of them: "Come here!"

As the two approached, he opened his palms, and two red lines shot out from the black palm mask area and penetrated into their bodies.

"Although you are born with a Yin body, in this world, it is impossible to activate its special characteristics."

"Now I'll help you awaken your yin and yang eyes, so you can identify evil spirits."

After the red thread entered the two people's bodies, it instantly dispersed into countless red grids.

There were sounds of bones banging and muscles being pulled from within their bodies, and their deformed and mutilated vaginas were being repaired and corrected.

The same yin and yang eyes as Min Ling in 'Kui Jiang' are activated.

"This is what we are doing!"

Huang Yaozu, who felt as if all his muscles and bones had been massaged, from severe pain to great relief, subconsciously looked at Wu Heng.

But he screamed, and his eyes instantly exploded and exploded.

"My, my eyes."

It splashed on Li Guoqiang's face.

"Mr. Wu, this is it!"

Li Guoqiang looked at Wu Heng in shock, then followed in Huang Yaozu's footsteps, his eyes also exploding.

Wu Heng was speechless for a moment.

"Don't look at me, look at each other first, and learn to control your eyes."

After saying that, the remaining red threads in their bodies wandered to their eye sockets, intertwined like knotted threads.

Flesh and blood grew from it, and the new eyes bulged visibly, pushing the remaining rotten flesh out of the eye sockets.

They learned well this time,

They looked at each other, trying hard to control the desire to observe and explore in their eyes.

Until I gradually became familiar with it for a while,

Then he turned to look at Wu Heng. Although he still felt a stinging sensation, he didn't explode any more beads.

"Not bad, it's pretty fast."

Wu Heng praised him without saltiness, and then saw through the eagerness in the corners of Huang Yaozu and Li Guoqiang's eyes. They were worried that the evil spirit's firepower would arrive at any time.

But they looked at each other, and there was a trace of doubt in their hearts.

"If you have anything you want to ask, just ask. Holding it back will save you from discomfort." Wu Heng said softly.

There were no words between the two.

"It's strange. Although it is a yin and yang eye that can distinguish ghosts, it couldn't bear it when it looked at me, and it exploded, right?"

"As you may have guessed, in a strict sense, I am also a ghost!"

"Or the 'Ghost King'!"

Wu Heng completely ignored the two people's mental endurance and talked to himself.

After the two heard this,

But there was no reaction. After what happened to Li Guoqiang just now, they already understood that Wu Heng had no ill intentions towards them.

Otherwise, why save them when you can just crush them to death.

Even if there is malicious intent, what can the two of them do? It is better to take the opportunity to kill more ghosts.

"It seems that you all have figured it out. Just do it." Wu Heng looked at Huang Yaozu, "I asked you just now if you wanted to feel better. Since you said you did, I'll leave it to you."

The two looked at Wu Heng in confusion, not knowing what he meant.

Wu Heng waved his hand,

Two piles of things appeared on the ground.

They are two strange black robes and armor, two pairs of shackles, an ancient tower, and a spine-like stick with a soul wrapped around it.

"One person chooses a bunch."

The two walked forward and looked at each other.

Huang Yaozu chose the pile with sticks, and Li Guoqiang chose the remaining pile with towers.

"Have you chosen?"

"Okay!" they both said in unison.

"Very good." Wu Heng glanced at the two of them, stretched out the five fingers of his right hand, and six chains shot out from his palm.

Two of the chains had sharp blades at the front. The sharp blades shot out and opened a huge one-foot hole in each of their chests.

There were four hooked chains left, two for each person, which hooked onto their wounds, tearing them open.

The two looked at this unexpected situation in shock. They looked down at the wound on their chest, and even saw their own beating heart.

and surrounding blood vessels connected to the heart.

The strange thing is that no blood flows out. It seems that there is an invisible force that inhibits the flow of blood.

The two piles of things on the ground floated one by one.

First, the tower body and the bone rod were inserted along the wounds of the two men, squeezing the hearts and blood vessels aside.

The two men groaned, and cold sweat covered their foreheads instantly.

But they found that they could not move.

After the wrist-thick tower and the three-foot-long bone stick were all forcibly inserted, the bulging outline of the outer skin suddenly disappeared.

Both of them felt that they were about to die. This feeling of stirring up the internal organs was a hundred times stronger than the stomachache.

But they were very awake and energetic, and had no intention of sleeping at all.

Then came the shackles and black robes and armor. When a large amount of armor was stuffed into their bodies from the wound, their stomachs were swollen and uneven as if they were pregnant.

When there was nothing on the ground.

The two chains hooked on the wound intertwined on the wound, closed the wound, and then withdrew from their bodies.

The remaining red silk spread at the wound.

Formed a red line grid the size of a washbasin, repairing all the shattered internal organs.

Their bulged abdomens slowly flattened down.

The moment the two men regained their mobility, they knelt on the ground uncontrollably and twitched constantly.

Pain!

It hurt so much!

For a moment, even Huang Yaozu suddenly realized that perhaps death was a very easy thing.

Now that they could move, the pain slowly disappeared, and the two slowly stood up.

Their clothes were completely soaked with sweat and stuck to their bodies, as if they were caught in the rain.

"Mr. Wu, what were these just now?" Huang Yaozu asked with lingering fear.

They were fully conscious just now,

the feeling of foreign objects entering their bodies, even if their bodies were already filled, they continued to be madly stuffed with things, and the feeling of almost breaking their bodies,

made them extremely uncomfortable, which was more uncomfortable than simple pain.

"Now you each set a posture, a convenient and quick posture." Wu Heng said softly.

Although the two did not understand,

they still followed Wu Heng's request. Li Guoqiang chose to press his eyebrows with two fingers, and Huang Yaozu pinched a Taoist gesture.

Wu Heng nodded: "Very good, it has been recorded."

"Now you start the gesture, silently say 'start' in your heart, feel the movement in your body, and try to summon it out."

After saying that, he looked at the two people with a look of watching a show.

One of them pressed his eyebrows, and the other pinched his fingers.

The body seemed to be blown, and it instantly expanded three times, and the body shape began to deform, the clothes were torn,

and the skin became keratinized.

It gradually became the same as the black robe armor that was stuffed into the body before, and it seemed to be activated, filled with a strong cold breath.

At this time, the two people,

both had centipede arms and shoulders, gluttonous scale armor on their bodies, and pagoda skirts around their waists, and they were 4.5 meters tall.

The ceiling in the bar,

was knocked by them and creaked, twisted and fell to the ground, as if it was stabbed by a pole.

Huang Yaozu felt that his vision became wider.

Little did he know that his head had already taken on a new look. It looked like an owl, and the feathers on his neck and head were metallic in color. (End of this chapter)