Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Chapter 228 Heading to Crystal Lake (4K)

Wu Heng felt that his fear had increased hundreds of times and was still increasing.
I lament these people, they are really crazy!

The human beings in this place were obsessed with and pursued evil, completely beyond Wu Heng's expectations.

What Wu Heng didn’t understand was that,

A series of his actions were misinterpreted to some extent.

In the eyes of these people,
It was a cowardly boy who was being beaten by four thugs and was on the verge of death.
A masked man with evil power appears. The masked man not only guides the boy's life, but also gives him faith.

Before letting him accept the test of life and death,

In the end, after the boy killed his assailant, he was also bestowed with terrifying power and huge wealth.

In particular, this kind of treatment of the protagonist is like a cool movie, the counterattack of the cowardly boy,

It is actually true and exists in reality.

Corey carried his mother's body to her bedroom, put it on the bed, covered it with a quilt, and whispered softly.

"How dare you talk back? Let me go today!"

It's not that he doesn't want more,

His expression instantly turned ugly.

"I really regret giving birth to you!"

They even fantasize that they themselves are Corey.

Just one cubic meter of gold weighs 19 tons, or 19000 kilograms.

"If you want to tell me, I'll pick you up. Girls shouldn't walk at night, it's too dangerous!"

Corey, who woke up in the sewer, took a look at the five corpses that had disappeared in the cave.

Even though his body has been strengthened,
But just the gold wrapped in his pants was already the limit of his transportation this time.

Although he was a mother, he never fulfilled his responsibilities. Ever since he was a child,
He drank too much, brought a strange man home, beat him in front of outsiders, and every time he took away the tuition money he had saved during his work-study program and used it to buy alcohol.

Corey's mother cursed angrily, picked up the bottle, and wanted to stand up to beat Corey, but she struggled violently.

This kind of worship is mixed with a lot of fear of him, because Wu Heng is a murderer after all.

The flies got into the nostrils of the two Internet celebrities and blocked their trachea.

Seeing Corey returning home in embarrassment with blood on his body, Corey's mother was sitting on the sofa in the living room, pouring a whole bottle of low-quality red wine into her mouth, and cursed angrily.

And she believed that Corey was used to it and it wasn't a big deal. The kid himself was a bitch.

He was finally free!
"Cory, Corey, are you at home?"

Because Corey had already taken the pillow on the sofa and covered the middle-aged woman's mouth and nose.

Corey was about to walk out of the cave, but he stopped because he found two unconscious men lying on the ground in front of them. There were mobile phone holders and mobile phones with lenses beside them.

Then he quickly stepped over the two bodies and ran back home in the middle of the night.

How does this not make people crazy?

When Corey heard this voice, he quickly washed his face and changed his clothes. After gathering his emotions, he showed a gentle smile, walked to the door, and opened the door.

Corey put down the gold coins he brought back and walked to the back of the sofa with floating steps.

He has become the idol of these young people on the Internet and is known as the 'fear mentor'.
He is even affectionately called 'Uncle Mai' by some people.

The decades-long deeds of the murderer 'Michael', including the indiscriminate killing of innocents, have also been uncovered, but these brutalities have created a sense of contrast and enriched Wu Heng's image.

Nowadays,

As for Corey's obvious beating, she has long been used to it.

"Go to sleep. When you sleep, you won't be hungry anymore!"

This contradictory feeling between a murderer and a life mentor, and killing mixed with opportunities, makes them both happy and scared. On the contrary, it makes more people addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves.

But the flowing power in his body, the mask in his hand, and the large pile of gold coins dripping out of the hole in the side arch wall cannot be faked.

Corey looked at the hole and felt worried, how to move so much gold!
In the end, he could only take off his jeans, tie up the two trouser legs, fill them with gold coins, and then cover the hole with collapsed bricks.

Li Li bent down to pick up his cell phone, only to find that it was out of battery and turned off. He opened his mouth and dozens of flies crawled out of his mouth.

"No one should come to this abandoned sewer, I can transfer it in stages." Ke Rui thought to himself.

"Corey, did you want to starve me to death by running out all night?"

But the volume of gold with the same weight is only one-third that of iron.

A crisp voice full of worry came from the door of Corey's house.

"Really? I also regret coming to this world and this family!"

As if everything was just an illusion and he just came here to sleep.

"Alison, it's so late, why are you here?"

Especially when I think of such masks, besides the ones on Uncle Mai and Corey's faces, there are actually 5 pairs of them. This is so exciting that it makes people tremble!

It wasn't until two minutes later that the woman's body completely went limp and she let go.

Corey looked at the beautiful girl wearing a camouflage shirt, black gauze sleeves, and long brown hair.
For the first time, he felt so confident, standing in front of a girl.

"Stop talking Corey, run away!"

Seeing Corey at home, Alison's tone instantly became anxious.

"The incident about you being in the sewer was broadcast live. Grandma said that you became the murderer's assistant. She gathered a lot of people and is going to cause trouble for you!"

"And it's not just her, there are many organizations on the Internet. They are looking for masks and say that only you know the clues. Look!" Alison said, raising the phone in front of Corey.

When Corey heard the live broadcast, his expression changed drastically.

He remembered the two men who unexpectedly appeared in the sewer, and quickly grabbed Alison's phone to check it. Sure enough, he saw countless posts about 'masks'.

Many people have even offered eight- and nine-figure rewards.

"Wait me a moment!"

Corey was about to return to the room and take the gold with him, but the sound of countless car engines and police sirens could be heard all around.

State troopers surrounded Curry's house;

But in the outer area, the group of 'victims' led by Alison's grandmother Lori,
The motorcycle gang headed by the motorcycle gang, the local gang "Black Blade Family", the newly formed Mask Association, and various individual groups.

These people, all here for the masks, broke through the cordon, so many that the state troopers didn't dare speak aloud.

"Cory, you are related to the sewer homicide. Come out squatting with your hands on your head, or you will shoot." The state police shouted.

But more and more armed men gathered around, and the noise had already drowned out the shouts of the state police. It was ten times more lively than last week's tax parade.

"Corui, hand over the mask and the Book of Fear, and my family will ensure that you are fine." The Black Blade family said.

"The murderer's assistant must die and will never be let go!" Lori Strode glared at a group of people from the Black Blade family.

"What guarantee can you give me, with your stinking tone?" A group of bearded men from the speeding party shouted, raising their middle fingers to the black blade.

There were thousands or tens of thousands of people making noisy noises, as if they were treating Corey as a dish and carving him up.

"That's enough!" Corey yelled from the window.

He was completely angry! Forget it if you were bullied before,
Now that he has obtained the mask and has inhuman powers, is he still being bullied?
"A group of humble ordinary people, why do you shout in such a condescending tone, based on the few kilograms of scrap metal in your hands?"

Corey saw Alison outside the house, who had been pulled into her group by her grandmother and protected. He felt relieved and turned around to enter his bedroom.

vomit--!

A stream of black water was spitted onto the body in the bedroom.

Countless pustules suddenly appeared on the corpse, and something was squirming inside, followed by countless buzzing sounds.

Countless flies,

He flew up from the skeletonized corpse and rushed towards the window.

He wants to carry out a massacre to repay Uncle Mai for his kindness!
Corey walked to the kitchen,

He picked up the fruit knife and put the stretched strip skull mask on his face.

The people outside were confused by the disgusting flies.

These flies seem to be conscious and specialize in burrowing into people's facial features, especially the ears and nostrils, which must be covered.

But people only have two hands. Just covering their ears and nose takes up at least two hands, and there is nowhere to hold a weapon.

Corey covered a large group of flies around his body, like a field, and took advantage of the flies' cover to escape.

"Ah, what is this? Where are there so many flies!"

"Bah~, vomit~!"

"I'm hurt, help me, help me!"

Corey was like a ghost in the crowd, scurrying around, raising and falling the knife, and every time he swung it, he could cut the throats of two or three people.

In order to carve up Corey, these people pushed forward and squeezed too tightly.

Corey kept spitting out black water on the fruit knife. The people whose throats were slashed were like hatching nests, with big bumps bulging around their necks, spawning more flies.

Gunshots also rang out. Someone couldn't stand it anymore and pulled the trigger in panic.

The gunshot was like a fuse, starting the melee.

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Wu Heng was already approaching Minnesota at this time,
He was heading to the Crystal Lake camp when he suddenly found that his fear had increased a lot.

So I took out my mobile phone and located it in the town of Haddonfield.
Searched it on the live broadcast platform.

Sure enough, the number one live broadcast room was about the live broadcast around Corey's home.

Because there are many ordinary people around Corey's family who are also joining in the fun, they know that it is difficult for them to compete with those powerful figures, masks and gold.

Just take the opportunity to start a live broadcast, prepare to eat a wave of traffic, and at least make some traffic money.

Wu Heng looked at the scene of Corey wearing a 'screaming mask' and killing everyone.

He showed an interesting expression.

"Kori, my training for you is not in vain, continue to show others the power of the mask."

"Be a good example and let more people pursue the fear I created!"

Wu Heng believes that after this fermentation,

In the future, countless people will take the initiative to pursue his rumors and his mask, and in the process of pursuing, they will give him fear.

And it is not mixed with hatred, does not allow others to slander, and even contains the fear of faith.

Wu Heng glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and all he sent was:

"Uncle Mai one!"

"Uncle Mai one!

"Uncle Mai one!

There are people constantly relaying this meaningless barrage of messages.

Wu Heng simply turned off the live broadcast and looked through the comments in the relevant video area:
"Are you crazy? You are just a murderer, and you worship him so much." Reasonable people asked.

But the following reply is the rebuttal of countless people, and they are even defending Wu Heng:
"What's wrong with the murderer? Did he kill you?"

"Where were you when Corey was violently raped on campus? His mentor helped him, and you just talked!"

"Master Fear can give us power and gold. Can you give it to me? If you can give me 50, I will admire you too. If you can't give it, shut up!"

"Uncle Mai! No explanation."

"How interesting!" Wu Heng laughed lightly and turned off his phone.

Immediately, Chu Keying's fearful emotion was identified among thousands of hair-like links of fearful emotions, and through it, she contacted the other party.

"You have done a good job in the past and continue to invest in Loli, but it is best for you to leave the town of Harden for the time being. The surrounding areas of that town will not be peaceful in the near future."

"Don't be affected to death and let my investment go down the drain."

Chu Keying, who was helping Luo Li review the manuscript at a hotel near Luo Li's house, nodded and said "Oh" when she heard this.

Wu Heng didn't say much, disconnected and continued on his way.

In the evening of the next day,

Wu Heng finally arrived at the legendary Crystal Lake Camp.

He found,
Human beings never learn lessons. This place where countless tragedies have occurred has not yet been closed.

It even seemed to be endowed with a different kind of terrifying charm, constantly attracting more people to come, like moths to a flame.

Life is like a weed, growing one after another, endlessly.

Wu Heng did not use Michael's appearance at this time.

While he was on his way, a young man with long hair and tattoos blocked the road and wanted a ride.

Wu Heng was in a good mood. After letting him get in the car, the other party took out a dagger and told Wu Heng that he was having difficulties in life and wanted to make friends with him and borrow all his money.

For the sake of his friend, Wu Heng helped him solve the difficult life problem permanently and picked up a piece of skin.

The appearance he was disguising at the moment was that of the young man who blocked the car.

After taking a look around,

With an indifferent expression, Wu Heng squeezed into the center of the lively Crystal Lake Camp and was surrounded by a crowd of people.

In the open space among the crowd,

A dark-haired gypsy girl with exquisite makeup and beautiful features is performing magic.

"Look carefully, everyone. This is an iron spoon. There is no rope on it."

The girl placed the spoon on the table and drew her hand across the space above the spoon to show that there was no rope tied to it. Then she looked around the crowd and said loudly:
"To reassure everyone, now we pick an audience member and check again."

The gypsy girl's eyes scanned the crowd, and Wu Heng, who was two meters tall, was immediately noticed.

"Then please ask this tall and handsome guy who just arrived to help you check!"

"He just came here, it's definitely not my fault."

The girl extended an invitation-like gesture to Wu Heng.

(End of this chapter)