Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Martin grabbed her cold feet, pulled them out of the range of the beam, split the wall, and dragged her out.

The white beam of light behind him had spread to the entire room.

Looking at the strange woman lying motionless in the corridor, Martin was alert, and then made a posture ready to attack at any time.

About a minute later, the strange woman on the ground moved her eyelids slightly.

She was originally in a dead state, and there was a mental fluctuation.

Another three minutes passed.

The woman opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling dully, without any emotion or thought fluctuations, even without the panic, attack, and doubt that Martin expected.

It was like lying quietly without desire.

Martin's heart sank immediately: It's bad!

The strange woman in front of him was obviously exposed to the white beam of light for a long time. In this state of no thinking, she was silent for too long.

She has become an idiot!

Even her brain may have forgotten how to think!

"Can you talk?" Martin poked her with his foot, like poking an animal.

"Speak!"

"Can you hear the sound? Give me a reaction, hello."

Faced with Martin's tugging, the woman finally shifted her gaze from the ceiling to Martin beside her.

":\\2`5N$}(| # w:j"d." The woman made a sound.

Her eyes were dull and dull, and her face was completely stiff. This sentence came from her throat, as if she didn't need to open her mouth to pronounce it.

Instead, she relied on the forked tongue in her throat that was like a tongue letter.

Martin was speechless. He didn't understand what was said at all, but since he could speak, it was a good thing, even if he was unconscious and just spoke subconsciously.

He looked at the strange woman on the ground and said: ":\\2`5N$}(| # w:j“d.”

After listening to the obscure and strange words the woman had just said, he actually said them again. Some of the pronunciations could not be made by human tongues and Adam’s apples, so he still used the power of blood.

When the woman heard Martin’s words, a fleeting emotional fluctuation appeared in her dull eyes.

But it was like a motorcycle without electricity, and her brain could not be started at all.

But the woman squeezed out another sentence: “\\6|N4\u003e.h;l}w.”

Martin stood there helplessly, analyzed it once, but still didn’t understand. After scratching his head, he placed his hope on his own strength.

He Feeling the power of blood in the body, he continued to study.

His two hands kept changing, turning into a bent hand blade, spitting out mouthparts, and quickly turning into normal human hands.

Even a ball of blood appeared in the palm.

After trying dozens of times, he breathed a sigh of relief. His two hands remained in human shape, but two slender mouthparts appeared in the palm.

These two mouthparts continued to extend, like two red iron wire worms, stretching longer and longer.

Then they pierced into the strange female soul on the ground, which had been confirmed to have lost the thinking that a spiritual person should have, and only a few memory fragments were left.

Two red iron wires kept moving along her skin and bones. Go.

With a final click, it was completely decomposed.

The memory of the corpse was taken out of the soul by the iron wire and displayed in front of Martin.

This guy actually understood the "punishment" that belongs exclusively to the Hell Monk without a teacher in this "exile" state, without Wu Heng's guidance authority.

The Hell Monk can decompose the souls of ordinary people and cursers.

And deprive them of the memories they are interested in from the soul, and even make that memory into a specimen.

But this is usually directly forced into the monk when transforming the monk.

Many Hell Monks only know to use it according to the procedure, but never understand it.

This Martin It was like he had not only given himself a difficult math problem, but also deduced the ‘formula’ from the answer after he figured it out!

As the other party’s soul was decomposed,

the true meaning of these two sentences was also conveyed to Martin.

“It’s really interesting. I don’t understand the other party’s language, but it’s like I borrowed the other party’s brain and read the information content from the other party’s soul in the form of memory.”

Martin was more and more impressed by the power of the unknown existence. The power he just gave him was so powerful.

In fact, he didn’t know that this was because his soul aptitude was very good.

It can even carry Wu Heng’s nightmare power and blood power at the same time!

The woman with a plesiosaur-like head didn’t have much information hidden in her soul. Her soul was just like a notebook from the last century that was kept at the bottom of a box.

When Martin decomposed it, it was already in tatters.

In the infinite pale environment, the other party’s soul was completely numb and lost the ability to think and recall.

Only the last information in his mind remained, which became the last notes left on the first page of the ‘worn notebook’. The pages behind it had rotted and were useless.

When Martin read the content of the first message, he was completely stunned.

He was not stunned when he suddenly faced the blood demon, because this information was too shocking.

"There is a 'god' in this world, it calls itself the creator, and all intelligent creatures are part of it!"

Martin trembled in his heart. This world actually has a god, but what shocked him was the second half of the sentence.

If this is true, then human beings themselves are actually part of the 'creator', just like an organ in the human body.

This also means that humans are not free individuals.

Even the entire earth can be seen as a whole, an organ, and humans are equivalent to cells!

Too small!

Martin couldn't accept this news. He could even accept that there were demons and gods in this world, but he couldn't accept that he was not a "free man".

He was just a part of a big guy, or even someone else's bladder.

How could he bear this?

Martin forcibly suppressed his anger and looked at the meaning of the second message:

"We were abandoned on this blue planet. It is a part of the creator, a place of imprisonment and confinement!"

"Some people were contaminated by the fallen consciousness and survived, while the pure ones became the good part of it."

This message was accompanied by a memory fragment.

Martin looked at the memory fragment like a madman. His hands were shaking, causing the soul fragments that were decomposed on the ground to be twisted and split.

This memory fragment indicates:

The native prisoners on Earth, including almost all human beings, whether they are criminals, degenerates, scholars, politicians, geniuses or workers, have created a very chaotic environment.

That is modern society!

This Earth is a big prison for degenerate consciousness, and the living things themselves are cages for degenerate consciousness.

As for the origin of the prisoners, there is no explanation in the memory. (End of this chapter)