Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Martin turned his head slowly. He had just discovered ‘Jason’ who had come to the battlefield.

Their eyes met.

Jason held the knife stained with the breath of others, kept a half-dig posture, and looked at Martin.

Martin also stared at Jason expressionlessly. The gear in his right hand was still circling, cutting the air with a ‘swoosh’ sound.

Jason could feel the strength from Martin. He was not an existence he could defeat.

Especially the traces of battle around him, which further confirmed this.

This made him regret why he came here before waking up!

Martin threw the head of the hell monk in his left hand casually, and the head hit Jason like an anti-aircraft gun.

“Who am I!” The head murmured.

Jason chopped the saber in his hand and split the monk’s head, which had lost its power, into two pieces.

The head split open,

and a mouthpart like a wireworm appeared from the back, extending more than 20 meters, protruding from the back of the head and rushing towards Jason.

The knife flashed and crackled.

But it didn't work. The nematode-like mouthparts were like tough cowhide, with extremely strong sharpness and hardness.

It wrapped around the blade and wrapped around Jason's body along the blade.

Martin, who was far away, exerted force with his left hand, and the mouthparts in his hand contracted. Jason's body, along with his horizontal sword and mask, were all cut into cubes.

The whole thing fell into a pile, like Lego blocks.

After dealing with Jason, Martin's sensory tissue extended out. He sensed that there was a breath related to the cursed objects in the basement underground one mile away. After approaching half the distance, it retracted.

It fell into silence again.

I think it should be the owner of the 'human skull whistle'.

"It's safe for the time being."

Martin's palm returned to human form, wiped the blood on his clothes, walked in front of the four people, and whispered.

"But there must be accidents later. The ritual has been activated. I will take you out first."

Martin walked forward and motioned the four people to follow.

Kurt followed first, and Holden and the other two looked at each other and followed after confirming that they had no other choice in this dangerous forest.

"Martin, what is going on?" Dana asked.

Holden adjusted his glasses and looked at the direction of the cabin with five people. He said in fear: "Shouldn't we go out now?"

"For example, along the left road?"

Martin kicked the dead branches blocking the road lightly, bypassed the cabin, and led the four people to the forest behind.

He said as he walked: "The road has been blocked by the seal, and even the bridge has been buried with explosives."

"We can't leave from there."

"The only way now is to take the employee channel and deal with some substitutes."

"Employee channel, substitutes?"

"Martin, what are you talking about?" Holden was even more confused.

"This place is controlled, controlled by the top management. We are actors, one-time scrapped actors, understand?"

Martin led the four people to a dug grave, which was where the three rotten corpses appeared at the beginning.

He bent down and touched the leaves, and pulled out a piece of wood from the bottom, which turned out to be the entrance of a tunnel.

Leading the four people into it, Martin ignored the scrapped switch on the side, and his right hand turned into a curved blade to chop at the metal wall in front of him.

The blade-shaped mouthparts shot out, like a cutting whip, and the metal door flew into two pieces.

He took two steps forward and stretched out his hand to push hard.

The entire metal door was knocked to the ground, revealing the modern passage behind it, with square rooms on both sides of the passage.

These rooms are completely sealed, without doors and windows.

"Oh, God, these are all monsters!" Dana exclaimed.

Martin immediately said: "Dana, God is dead."

Julie carefully shrank behind Kurt, slightly revealing half of her head, looking at the monster collection room in front of her, she exclaimed softly, and quickly covered her mouth.

"So, the monsters that attacked us came from here, and someone deliberately released them." Horton said angrily.

"Yes and no." Martin said.

He didn't want to explain too much, because there were too many issues involved, just like these monsters were not released by the staff whenever they wanted.

Only when the sacrifice ceremony started, the sacrificed humans triggered the relevant curse.

After the sacrifices were connected with these monsters, they would be automatically released, go to kill the sacrifices, and then return to the grid space.

All this was not controlled by their power at all.

Although this place was full of modernity, with the current technology of mankind, these monsters could not be sealed.

When Martin and the other five were about to move forward, there was a messy sound of footsteps and urging voices suddenly coming from the corner in front:

"Hurry up, blame your bad luck, you just happened to be drawn in the three lists."

"Tern, don't worry, I will take care of your daughter for you!"

"Fuck, I asked you to take care of my parents, not my daughter, she doesn't need your care." Another voice came.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of convenience." The voice in front said calmly.

"Shh, keep your voice down. We have entered the sealed area. Look at these ugly, greedy guys around us. If the sacrificial ceremony had not started and we could only enter from here, I would rather not come here for the rest of my life." said a deep voice.

No one struggled anymore, not even the sacrificed people.

They were numb, having experienced countless sacrifices, and the concept of exchanging one life for the existence of the world had been implanted in their beliefs.

Perhaps at the beginning, they would still remember and respect.

But in the anxiety of "earth destruction" again and again, the rituals that determined the fate of mankind again and again gradually made their hearts cold and made them accustomed to this crazy mentality.

Death became commonplace and even a game.

No one respected sacrifice anymore, even at this moment, their colleagues who had previously gambled on the death of others were selected as new substitute sacrifices.

It was like seeing a friend's embarrassing things and being laughed at.

This was a mockery of the fragility of life.

This group of people had long become mentally ill. If they were to take a mental test, I'm afraid they would all be severely mentally ill, or dangerous ones!

"It's all the fault of those five damn guys. Why can't they just die!" One of them cursed.

He was one of the substitute sacrifices.

Instead of scolding his colleagues, he cursed Martin and the other five.

"Maybe it's because we're not that noble!" Martin's voice was full of indifference.

"Is it you guys who got us into this horrible incident?" Kurt clenched the axe in his hand. (End of this chapter)