Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

"Sam!!!"

Dean's eyes widened in horror as he stared at the surging, demonic black mist above the distant ruins, and the constant, teeth-grinding explosions and sounds of destruction. His heart nearly leaped out of his chest.

He had only one thought in his mind: rush in and find his brother, no matter if he was dead or alive!
His muscles were tense, and he was about to run and rush towards that area that looked like the entrance to hell.

"Get in the car. The ruins are so big. If you run there like this, it'll be too late."

Wu Heng's calm, unwavering voice came from the driver's seat, like ice water poured over Dean's boiling impulse.

Dean turned around abruptly and saw that Wu Heng had already gotten into the driver's seat, the engine emitting a deep roar.

“Lor, it’s too dangerous in there. You’re here to help me, not to die. There are so many demons, I’m not sure I can come out alive. This can’t involve you, it’s too dangerous in there!” Dean roared. He had to go in because he was Sam’s brother, and his beloved younger brother was there.

But I don't want to drag this ally who helped me out of friendship into even deeper danger.

“I’m not stupid, I won’t risk my life,” Wu Heng replied softly, his eyes calmly fixed on the demon-ravaged ruins ahead. “Get in the car, Dean, we’re walking in. You won’t last ten seconds.”

His tone carried an unquestionable certainty.

Looking into Wu Heng's unfathomable eyes, Dean finally gritted his teeth, filled with guilt and trust, and abruptly climbed back into the passenger seat, slamming the car door shut.

"go!"

He didn't say much; such gratitude couldn't be expressed in just a few words.

Like an enraged bull, the black Chevrolet Antelope roared from its engine, its tires screeching against the ground, kicking up clouds of dust, and suddenly bolted forward.

They charged straight toward the core area of ​​the abandoned amusement park, shrouded in thick gray fog and demonic howls.

As soon as we entered the gray fog, visibility plummeted!

The gray-black fog clung to the vehicle like a living thing, within which countless twisted, black, fog-like demons, composed of pure malice, darted about wildly with their red pupils filled with rage.

They crashed into the surrounding abandoned buildings, triggering a series of explosions and collapses, seemingly venting the pent-up frustration and destructive desires sealed away for countless years.

With focused eyes and steady hands on the steering wheel, Wu Heng drove the vehicle at an almost insane speed through the ruins and falling debris, dodging left and right, drifting around corners, and heading towards the direction of the earlier gunshots and the last known location of Sam.

But their presence as living beings, in this desolate and evil realm, was like a lighthouse in the night, instantly attracting the attention of the surrounding demons.

Hiss——!

Amidst eerie laughter and wailing, a series of "ga ga ga" sounds filled the air.

A piercing shriek came from the side, and three thicker, more solid black mist pythons, with scarlet pupils at their tips, shot through the air like arrows, carrying a chilling aura of death, and crashed into the speeding car.

Just as they were about to touch the vehicle!
Click. Click.
Without warning, the car windows on both sides shattered, and two evil tentacles, made entirely of twisted metal skeletons and indescribable flesh and blood, suddenly shot out like lurking venomous snakes.

The tentacles, covered in dull metallic scales and constantly opening and closing suckers, exuded an aura that sent sanity soaring, as they precisely struck the three black mist demons. *Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!*
The relentless lashing was so powerful that even the air seemed to spark, and at the same time, muffled thuds like balloons being punctured rang out one after another!
The three menacing black mist demons were struck by the tentacles the instant...
First, it twisted violently, revealing a blurry and hideous demonic phantom. Then, as if it had been splashed with strong acid, ash-like cracks quickly appeared on the phantom, its surface sparkling with dense sparks, and the smell of sulfur filled the air.

Then it let out a shrill scream, and finally completely disintegrated, turning into countless flickering black sparks that vanished into the air.

However, this fierce counterattack did not scare away the demon; instead, it seemed to stir up a hornet's nest.

More and denser demonic black mists were enraged, swarming in from all directions like a school of sharks smelling blood, their shrieks deafening!
Some of the demons clearly possessed higher intelligence; instead of directly attacking the vehicles, they suddenly swooped down towards the ground in front of them.

They darted through the air in the form of black mist, and the moment they pierced the ground, the ground exploded as if it had been bombarded by a rocket launcher, sending up large amounts of gravel and dust.

Under the relentless bombardment of these demons, the road ahead was like a triggered minefield, constantly rumbling.

boom! boom! boom! boom!
A series of explosions rang out in front of the vehicle, the road surface was directly destroyed by the terrifying force, debris flew everywhere, smoke and dust filled the air, and jagged ravines, each several meters deep and wide, instantly appeared, blocking the way.

Even the most powerful tank probably couldn't get through this kind of road, let alone this little car, and that's not all.

At the same time, from beneath the vehicle's chassis, four cunning black mist demons surged upwards like spikes.

Bang! !

The heavy impala felt as if it had been struck at the bottom by a giant hammer. The entire vehicle instantly lost control and was lifted four or five meters into the air by the enormous impact. The vehicle spun out of control in the air and was about to crash headfirst into the ground, resulting in a fatal accident.

"Fake!"

Dean gripped the handles above his head tightly, the feeling of weightlessness making his stomach churn.

At this critical moment!
Buzz--!

A low, eerie humming sound suddenly emanated from inside the vehicle, accompanied by a terrifying sense of oppression.

The entire vehicle, which was about to crash, suddenly stopped, as if it had been paused, and abruptly stopped in mid-air in a way that defied the laws of physics.

"What happened?"

Dean, who suddenly felt the seat become more stable and his gaze rise a bit higher, wondered what Wu Heng had done.

Then, a chilling scene unfolded.

Six thicker, more ferocious, and sinister tentacles covered in dark metal and writhing flesh suddenly pierced out from the gaps in the car's steel plates, the hood, and the trunk.

These tentacles, like living beings, instantly penetrated and merged with the car body, making it look like a bizarre hybrid of machinery and flesh that had been forcibly modified.

The tentacles extended rapidly downwards, like the legs of a giant spider, their tips plunging into the solid ground below with a dull thud!
The tentacle-like legs, each four or five meters long, steadily supported the suspended vehicle.

The next moment, this monstrous vehicle, now transformed into a 'steel spider,' ignored the massive ravine below. Its six tentacled legs moved nimbly, alternating movements, emitting a sickening metallic scraping and flesh-writhing sound, carrying the vehicle forward at an extremely eerie yet incredibly swift speed, continuing its journey towards its target! (End of Chapter)