Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Wu Heng paused slightly, his gaze seemingly casually sweeping towards the direction of the emergency room, where Sam lay and Dean, who was also teetering on the edge of life and death without realizing it, sat.

Are you sure you only have one son who needs saving?

John's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He didn't understand the deeper meaning behind Wu Heng's words. At this moment, all his thoughts were focused on the dying Sam, and he ignored everything else.

But suddenly a bad feeling crept into my heart.

He then felt like he had overlooked something, but he couldn't remember it; his mind was too cluttered right now.

Wu Heng did not expect his answer, but continued in that calm and even tone: "Sacrifice sounds tragic; but often, blind sacrifice is just the laziest solution, because it avoids more complex thinking and more difficult choices."

"The Morrick family follows the principle of equivalent exchange, but appreciates wise choices and long-term value even more." Wu Heng's voice carried a calm yet undeniable tone. "Your life may be valuable, but at this moment, it is not what I need."

"Furthermore, even if you want to force a deal, you need Dean and Sam's consent. After all, they are my friends, and I don't want to rescue an enemy."

Wu Heng's words were quite clear: if he cooperated with John and did this on his own, would Sam, when he woke up, think that Wu Heng was his father's murderer?
His words were like a bucket of cold water poured on John's burning, resolute determination.

John was stunned. He hadn't expected Wu Heng to refuse, especially not in this way. A deeper sense of powerlessness and despair welled up inside him.

There's no need to ask about this. Given the two children's character, they wouldn't even trade the life of a stranger for their own survival, let alone the life of their own father.

If Sam or Dean had survived in this way, they would probably have felt guilty and remorseful for the rest of their lives after learning the truth.

"Then what should I do? Am I just going to watch Sam..." John's voice trembled with despair.

Wu Heng's gaze fell on the emergency room again, as if he could see through the walls and witness the life-and-death separation unfolding inside.

His fingertips twitched slightly, and the ghostly fire seemed to flicker in the empty eye sockets of the Death Butler behind him.

“Wait quietly, Mr. Winchester.” Wu Heng’s voice lowered, a smile appearing on his lips. “They still have a lot to do. Don’t be so pessimistic. Preserve your life as well. The answer you seek may not require you to give your life.”

"The Grim Reaper, which is under the control of the Morrick family, has undergone some changes."

"It's no longer limited to ordinary people; its business scope could perhaps be expanded. What do you think?"

"what?"

John, who had already given up hope and was even planning to make a deal with his enemy, the Yellow-Eyed Demon, to save Sam at the cost of his own soul, was suddenly stunned when he heard this.

It felt like ascending from hell to heaven.

"Mr. Morrick, what do you mean?" He stared intently at Wu Heng, his eyes filled with anticipation and trepidation, hoping to hear the answer he was looking for.

Wu Heng stood there quietly, a strange smile on his face: "Of course, the one who tied the knot must untie it."

"Since it was those vampires who did this to Sam and Dean, we should go find them."

At this point, Wu Heng gently knocked on the slightly ajar door of the ward. Dean, with tears streaming down his face, turned around in confusion.

Instead, a series of 'click' sounds came through.

It turned out that Wu Heng had somehow managed to pull out his phone and take ten consecutive photos of the tearful Dean, capturing his disheveled state. Dean was about to get angry when he heard Wu Heng say, "The Grim Reaper's butler's business has advanced; vampires are also good sacrifices, capable of replacing ordinary people."

"If you want to save Sam and you, perhaps taking revenge now would be a good choice. What do you think?"

"Or are you saying you're talking about 'human rights' even with vampires? They're not human anymore, are they? Or do you want to keep crying here until his heart stops beating?"

Wu Heng waved his phone in his hand, stood still, and smiled slightly.

Upon hearing this, Dean was instantly filled with immense joy.

"vampire?"

"To hell with vampires! It's vampires who are sacrificed!" Dean stood up with a whoosh, his tear-streaked face showing a look of surprise.

He is kind, not ignorant or stupid.

"Let's go, let's hurry!"

"You," Wu Heng pointed at Dean's face, "do you want to cry a little longer?"

"Uh, business is more important, and besides, I didn't even cry." Dean shrugged, then, seeing Wu Heng staring at his face, he quickly wiped away his tears.

"Okay, who says a grown man can't cry? It's just that I haven't reached the point of being truly heartbroken. This is just my true nature, which is perfectly normal, right?"

“Yes, it’s perfectly normal, there’s nothing wrong with it. But I’ll show it to Sam; he should be very touched when he wakes up.” Wu Heng gestured to his phone.

Dean then remembered that Wu Heng had filmed him crying miserably.

Knowing that Sam was saved, his cynical attitude returned.

Dean was checking his guns as he slowly approached Wu Heng. Suddenly, he lunged to grab the phone, but Wu Heng quickly tossed it aside, took a step to the left, caught it easily, and put it in his pocket.

Wu Heng pulled a folded city map out of his pocket.

Slowly unfold the crumpled map; it's just an ordinary map.

Amidst the puzzled looks of John and Dean, the Grim Reaper stepped forward, extended his withered index finger, and tapped it on the map. A gray current instantly filled the map.

It had already collected the aura of those vampires, and as the air currents surged across the surface of the map, 13 gray condensation points appeared.

Eleven of the gray dots are clustered together, while the remaining two are moving.

"It's in the alley on Nixon 2nd Street!" John realized as soon as he saw the location; this was definitely where those vampires were.

John sneaked into the hospital morgue and collected some blood from the dead. The three of them immediately set off for the gathering place of the eleven vampires.

When they arrived, these guys were enjoying a blood feast. There were four corpses lying on the ground with cuts on their necks and their bodies drained of blood. It was obvious that these guys were the ones who did it.

Upon seeing Wu Heng and his companions, the vampires immediately lunged at them, baring their fangs and claws. (End of Chapter)