Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Sadako needs negative forces, people's hatred and fear, to become stronger.

The same fear of her, seeing her as a monster, will make her more angry and make her want to kill the other party completely.

Any normal person will inevitably feel fear when seeing the way Sadako appears.

But none of the 12 people in front of her felt fear.

Sadako felt needed.

Especially when the children around her saw Sadako staying still, they thought that Sadako was scared because of the experience.

"Sister, you are scared, why don't we sing for you? Every time we are scared, we will sing, and we won't be so scared when the singing sounds." The little girl suggested again.

The other children completely agreed with this statement, because in their cognition, this is the case!

In the blood-red eyes of the staff in the office on the first floor, who were already furious and completely crazy, the group of children surrounded Sadako and sang nursery rhymes.

Sadako slowly turned her body, her head tilted slightly, her neck and joints creaked, as if she was broken.

Wu Heng smiled gently.

At this moment, under the interference of the blood demon, the sacrifice plan in other sealed areas has all failed.

As Sadako turned into white light in the nursery rhyme, her corrupt consciousness was purified.

The whole volcano shook.

The already active magma, like a boiling hot pot, broke through the narrow crater and gushed out.

This gushing was very abnormal, the magma gushed out like a hydraulic well.

When the hot magma flowed out of the mountain, it was accompanied by a stream of white mist, which was extremely cold, like a pair of strange hands.

In the moment of brushing over the orange magma, it cooled and shaped them.

The white mist faded, and human head statues formed by the cooled magma "eruptive rock" appeared on the original site. The statues all over the ground were like mushrooms.

These heads showed vivid expressions of pain.

They are the bones and souls of those who jumped into the crater in this suicide resort with despair of life.

These rock heads appeared like welcoming guests, covering the mountain.

Then the entire crater exploded, and a thicker white mist appeared, as if the actual white mist condensed into a huge hideous head in the air.

It was as big as a villa.

The crown on the head was a miniature temple building full of Japanese style, and the face was like a white paper paste, just like a paper mask.

The eyebrows seemed to be drawn with a brush, like a willow leaf standing up diagonally.

The eye sockets, eyeballs, and mouth were all outlined in black, with a weird hideous feeling, as if the face in the ink painting appeared from reality.

The rough black mouth opened, revealing a dark mouth.

A stream of thick white mist gushed out from it, freezing everything nearby, and the magma that flowed through and destroyed everything was solidified, and then frozen and cracked.

This is not rescue, but another kind of destruction.

Some of the staff members who were running away were only stained with a trace of white mist, and they turned into stiff ice sculptures.

The huge and ferocious head floated up like a balloon.

There was a long black spine-like body below, and the completely solidified black rock layer in the crater was constantly shattered, turning into black strips like vines, which were constantly intertwined with each other.

Finally, a black body like straw was formed.

The mist condensed into a dark orange Japanese samurai armor on the surface of its black vine-like body, and a short samurai sword appeared in its hand.

This is the blade used for seppuku, also called wakizashi, just like the style of the staff member who led the previous one.

Unfortunately, he has been buried in the magma and has no chance to seppuku.

Compared with this 100-meter samurai, even the shorter blade in front of him is 7 meters long.

It held the short blade and swung it casually, and cut out trenches that seemed to be brushed by a steel brush. Each trench was five meters wide and five meters deep.

The earth was like a bed sheet, being brushed by it easily.

Those frozen and hideous stone heads, after being swept, turned into stone chips along with the wailing of the broken souls of the suicides.

The evil god of the Japanese sealed area was born completely!

From the gaps in its armor, cold mist continued to spray out, as if the body was boiling!

These mists rose and condensed into thick white clouds in the sky.

The low cotton clouds floated in all directions. After they were contaminated by water vapor, a drizzle of rain fell. The range of this rain was very wide.

Almost in a few blinks of an eye, it was like the sky was dyed and spread across half of Japan.

The gentle rain fell, but it brought vitality, not destruction.

All the objects that were contaminated by rain were instantly frozen and turned into dead ice sculptures. Even the stones were covered with a layer of ice shell, and the inside was frozen into slag, which looked like beautiful broken crystals.

Under the shining light, the gloomy glowed.

A girl in a ragdoll cat costume was handing out flyers on the street. Seeing the strange phenomenon of being frozen everywhere, she ran towards the eaves in fear.

"Yamo." Before she finished speaking.

Her feet accidentally touched a piece of ice crystal stone, and she froze in place instantly.

She also turned into an ice sculpture.

The terrifying freezing power even froze her like steel, and her white and tender feet were completely frozen to the ground.

'Bang! '

A car hit her without slowing down, but her body did not shake at all.

Instead, the front of the car sank, trapping the girl inside.

Then, as if infected, the whole car turned into an ice sculpture.

Including the driver, who stepped on the brakes, looked terrified, worried, and wanted to say something, all of which were frozen.

These freezes were like viruses, spreading infection.

"What the hell is going on? Is it the end of the world?"

"Help, no!"

"Hahaha, the end of the world is coming, damn president, you go bathe in this rain of death first, you squeeze me at work every day, even if there is no doomsday, I will kill you."

"Now it just happens that everyone doesn't want to live!"

The various cries for help and panic did not last long. Facing the pseudo-hell-level special attacks, these ordinary people were lambs to be slaughtered.

Even if they hid in the house and the underground air-raid shelter.

But facing the rain that can freeze even steel and stone, and the ground is frozen, hiding anywhere is useless, and they all turned into ice sculptures.

Many people held up umbrellas, trying to use the common sense of hiding from the rain in the past to avoid this terrifying freezing rain.

This is the first reaction of habit, but the umbrellas often freeze instantly and spread to their arms, fixing them on the street, like street art.

The whole city is full of crystal clear beauty at a glance.

This huge visual impact makes people want to walk into it, embrace them, and integrate into them. (End of this chapter)