Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

The other workers in the queue were grateful for the boss' kindness and became more determined.

But at this time, Niklas was cursing madly in his heart:

"Damn you, why are you borrowing money again? Do I look like a good person?"

"These bastards, every time I get an advance, I'm worried that they won't pay it back. I really should secretly put a lot of castor beans in their food. No, maybe I should just make 'castor beans' into a daily dish."

"In this way, they will be poisoned and mute, and they won't come to me for an advance again!"

Wu Heng was watching the boss from a distance. His inner and outer behavior were completely two extremes.

A white mist particle that was invisible to the naked eye floated in front of Niklas and quietly merged into his soul.

Then Wu Heng felt Niklas's thinking mode.

To some extent, this Niklas is a typical example of 'human nature is evil', and he is a born evil person!

But under the education of his parents and family, he learned to disguise himself.

He was always plotting all kinds of bad things on weekdays, but he disguised himself as a good guy.

This didn't matter.

But he was a bit miserable as a bad guy. There was no place to implement all kinds of evil thoughts. His life was ordinary and dull, and his life was average.

Even no criminals had ever found him.

This led to him being a bad guy, but pretending to be a good guy, and he pretended to be a good guy for his whole life, and he didn't do even one excessively bad thing.

He was almost going crazy and depressed in his heart.

But it seemed that he was disguised by all kinds of good guys, sealing his true personality, causing everyone to think he was a good guy now, even those gangsters didn't bully him or play with him.

This was simply too much.

For him, perhaps the most refreshing thing was that after playing the role of a good guy, he had all kinds of illusions in his mind about what kind of bad guy he was, killing the other person's family and so on.

This also led to his gratitude to those people and thinking that they were worthless.

But in the eyes of the outside world, he was a real good guy who didn't ask for favors!

Wu Heng smiled. No wonder this guy was not chosen by the nightmare force and his soul was taken away. It seems that he has no fear of evil.

He walked to Niklas and handed him the item in his hand.

No words.

Just by seeing it for the first time, Niklas knew in his heart that this was what he wanted.

"I want this!" He said it truthfully.

"A villain who has been kind all his life, it's really interesting!" Wu Heng laughed.

Niklas was not angry, but laughed as well. He even had a sense of confidant that 'someone finally understands me'.

"Do you want to see the real evil?"

"I do!"

"Then it's yours. You only have three days." Wu Heng suspended the item, which was condensed by 30 million evil souls, one-third of which, in front of Niklas.

"Three days? Enough, enough!"

Niklas was like a fish that had been thirsty for a lifetime, and suddenly saw a clear spring. He couldn't wait to catch it.

He wiped it with great care and put it to his ear to listen.

He could hear the evil in it. It was definitely not a sound that made the soul relax, but a wail of pain, fear, and sin!

When he looked back, Wu Heng had disappeared.

Dunedin, Scotland.

On the entire earth, on the other side of the earth corresponding to Hamburg.

People on the street were wearing Scottish plaid skirts, comfortable T-shirts, jeans, etc., walking leisurely.

Flowers bloomed and the sun was warm.

Next to the woods of Dunedin Central Park, a cute little boy was squatting on the ground, constantly poking the ground with a wooden stick.

There were ants moving on the ground.

Every time his wooden stick stabbed, he could crush several ants into paste. There was already a pile of sesame-sized paste next to it. This was his masterpiece.

"Hehehe!" The little boy laughed happily.

This was his game. These little ants were so fragile that the subtle crackling sound of being squeezed could only be heard clearly if he listened carefully.

It was just like a beautiful musical note.

On the other side, in the flowers, a little girl was catching butterflies with a net. With a pure and flawless smile on her face, she approached the flowers carefully.

The net suddenly fell.

The upright little flower was pressed to the ground, the petals were broken, and the branches were broken.

A colorful butterfly was in the net, above the broken flowers, struggling in panic, but to no avail.

The little girl's white and tender hands kept squeezing the edge of the net, shrinking the space of the butterfly until it was completely fixed, and then pinched it out of the net.

The girl caught the butterfly and smiled and opened a book of picture recognition and learning words.

She put the colorful butterfly that was struggling and the powder on its wings in the middle of the book, suddenly closed the book, and then put the book into the pink bear schoolbag.

The slightly bulging arc of the book showed that the girl had a lot of harvest, more than just this one.

"Pure killing."

Wu Heng saw this scene, walked forward, and handed the second evil soul crystal to the little girl.

"Little sister, this thing is for you!"

The little girl took it away and said in surprise: "Wow, what a beautiful gem, thank you uncle."

She happily took it.

The little boy on the side saw that the little girl had gained something, and hurriedly threw away the stick in his hand, ran over, and looked at Wu Heng eagerly.

His eyes said everything.

"Sorry, there is only one!"

After Wu Heng said this, he left here. His body was constantly changing positions, and he was holding the last crystal in his hand.

He had kindness and innocence, three good qualities, and only the last one was left.

Wu Heng came to a hospital.

A healthy and ruddy old man on the bed was receiving a blood transfusion. There were seven young people around his bed, and these seven people were somewhat similar to him.

"Dad, look at that old eight, he doesn't care about your annual blood transfusion at all. He was notified a long time ago. Now all seven of us have donated blood, but he hasn't come yet!" A man leaning against the bed said in a weird tone.

This is their father. He is very healthy, but the reason for his health is that he needs a blood transfusion every year.

The reason for giving birth to so many children is to provide him with blood.

The annual complete blood transfusion made him ten years younger than his peers, which he thought was natural.

It was the filial piety of the children.

Although the blood transfusion kept him young in bone age, he still aged.

His wrinkled skin made him unbalanced, and he began to wonder if it was because the blood transfusion cycle was too long.

Then he greedily stared at the seven children in front of his bed, especially the late eighth child. (End of this chapter)