Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Everyone looked at the misty drizzle, feeling the tenderness of their skin when it touched their skin. The eyes of those being caught in the rain were full of understanding and longing.

This is a rain of death, the gospel of the end!

Birth, aging, sickness and death are the laws of nature, just like this rain.

"I understand, I understand!" someone kept muttering, walked to the only open space, opened his arms, and looked up to welcome the rain from the sky.

His body was like a candle, and under the caress of the rain, it seemed to be ignited and gradually melted.

Points of white light, symbolizing death, appeared on the surface of his body.

This is a sign of the soul being melted and reshaped.

In just a blink of an eye, under Wu Heng's gaze, the man's flesh and blood turned into a pool of blood, leaving only skin and skeleton scattered all over the ground, instantly decaying and melting into soil.

Afterwards, people continued to walk out, getting wet.

Although their bodies were disintegrating, their eyes were full of peace, which was a calm acceptance of death.

The most terrifying thing is,
They were neither affected by illusions nor controlled by anyone. These were all their true thoughts and their own voluntary choices. These people were all convinced by the "truth".

It’s like they have seen through life and death, or rather, they have seen the happiness after death.

"It can actually make people yearn for death. What an interesting ability." Wu Heng was quietly observing the ability of the owner of the loop.

Because the trees are lush,

The lush treetops temporarily shielded some people from the rain. Those who were not wet by any raindrops saw this strange situation.
Almost going crazy!

"It's rain. It's the rain of death. There's something wrong with the rain!"

"Yes, look at those people. They all went crazy after being touched by the rain."

"I need an umbrella. Who has one? I'll exchange it for my biscuits. I don't want to get wet in the rain. Woohoo."

The remaining people were in chaos, and many of the timid ones even cried out loud. They had not yet listened to death's advice and were still afraid of death.

"Look at the sky, these clouds are coming down, this is unscientific!" said the old physicist.

Everyone looked up and saw that the dark clouds in the sky gradually collapsed and almost hung on the treetops, giving people a sense of oppression as if "dark clouds were pressing down on the city and threatening to destroy it".
It seemed like the sky was falling.

Whoosh~~! Woohoo~~!

A gentle but bone-chilling wind, carrying a sorrowful sound, blew up from the edge of the dark clouds, stirring the drizzle and causing the rain to tilt, leaving no escape for everyone.

"Ugh!"

Slit sighed compassionately, held the wound on his left wrist with his right hand, and chanted a magic spell. A stream of gray gas rushed out of the wound.
Scattered on the ground, it formed a protective shield covering an area of ​​20 meters.

“Is this the protective shield from the comics?”

"It's Mr. Sleet. He is indeed a man of the country. I love America."

"I don't know if I can defend against it. Will this cloud fall to the ground?!"

When everyone saw the protective shield appear, they immediately saw hope of survival and focused their attention on Slit.

field?

No! Just similar, at most a little bit related, about the same as Rick. Wu Heng's eyes flashed, and he saw Slit's true strength.

The wind and rain around us gradually began to howl.

Like the last cry and hesitation of life, the swirling rain was blocked by the protective shield around everyone.

In the dark clouds,
Suddenly, strips of black mist appeared and began to wriggle, like a group of entangled snakes, crawling back and forth continuously.

The whole dark cloud came alive!

‘Crack--! ’

A green lightning flashed across the sky. This strange lightning was like a fuse, and countless yellow eyes suddenly lit up in the clouds.

Each wriggling black mist grew a pair of eyes, and the mist in front of them turned into a skull shape.

This dark cloud was actually formed by countless black mist evil spirits.
Previously, it was the death attribute of the clouds that turned them into pure black mist, but now they have revealed their true form.

These fog ghosts,

They were all people who listened to the gospel of death and died tragically in the rain.

'Whoohoo! '

The crying sound is so familiar, but even more miserable.

It turns out that the "humming" sound in the cool breeze just now was actually the unwilling cry of the dead soul. Now I hear this more clear unwilling cry.

Then everyone understood.

As for the reason why they whimper, it is naturally because: death will not lie, but those who control death will lie!
Someone used death to enslave them and transformed them into what they are today.

The evil spirits in the dark clouds suddenly became quiet, and then, as if they had received some kind of order, they began to twist violently, breaking away from the clouds and rushing towards the protective shield below.

They fell vertically, as if the sky was falling.

Wu Heng looked up, looking at the group of evil spirits dragging their bodies shrouded in black mist, like smoke monsters, and pondered secretly.

"This strange form seems to have come from some kind of transformation."

A feeling of greed suddenly arose in his heart.

However, his body was still sitting on the ground, without any rash actions. After all, the owner of the loop behind the scenes had not yet appeared.

Faced with this feeling of oppression, Slit couldn't help himself.

He completely untied the bandage on his left wrist, and the skin and flesh turned over along the wound, transforming into a 'tyrant' again, and roared towards the sky:
"Hello, unknown being, this is just a misunderstanding. We came here accidentally and have no ill intentions."

"If there is anything that has offended us, please tell us. If you leave us alone, we will apologize and correct our mistakes."

Slitt also noticed it now.

In a situation like this, he was certain that there was definitely a dark hand controlling the rain behind the scenes.

"Please let us go, we are just ordinary people and have never done anything bad."

"Please, my father is in the hospital and I need to see him"

"My family has prepared dinner and I want to go home!" Seeing this, everyone shouted to the sky.

But the only response they got was the continuous flow of fog demons.

"In that case, don't blame me for being cruel!" Seeing that the other party ignored him, Slit simply made up his mind.

He struggled to hold up the protective shield and resisted the attacks of the fog ghosts in the sky. He dodged and rushed under a dense tree.

He reached out and grabbed one of the tall and thin young men who was as thin as a stick.

"Master of this place, if you don't want to show up and just want us to die, then I will kill them all and then annihilate myself. I will make sure that no one gets out alive." Slit shouted.

‘Crack! ’

As he spoke, he had already crushed the thin young man's throat with one hand.

A stream of gray gas gushed out from the wrist, enveloped the young man's body, and after circling around, the body turned into ashes.

He dodged again, this time grabbing a woman who was about 4 or 50 years old, and waited quietly there.

Everyone in the protective shield was stunned. Wasn't he a hero and a citizen of the country? Why did he suddenly start killing taxpayers?

When Wu Heng saw this scene, he gave two words in his heart: "Smart."

I originally thought that Slit was a very kind-hearted person who wanted to protect everyone, but I didn't expect that Slit was also a smart person.

Just like him,
I guessed that the owner of this loop must have some purpose in bringing out so many ordinary people.

Slit created a protective shield, but this is not protection at all, it's basically kidnapping.

Everyone here became his hostage.

Seeing that begging for mercy didn't work, Slit decided to change his strategy and become a kidnapper. The subtext at this time was:

"Mysterious man, although these people you need, they have been kidnapped by me. If you don't come out to negotiate, I will kill them all, and then I will commit suicide. I promise not to leave anything for you!"

for life,

Everyone has become his bargaining chip.

At this time, many fog ghosts were still attacking Slit, and the protective shield was already in danger. Seeing this, he once again pinched the woman in his hand to death.

Once again, he picked up the two passengers and looked quietly outside the protective shield. His meaning was very clear.

“If you continue to attack, I will kill two of you this time!

Attack again, I will add more, attack again, I will add more
Until everyone in the protective shield is killed."

At this moment, the owner of the loop who was hiding in the dark was indeed a little stunned. He had never seen such an operation before!

What is this?
The hostages actually kidnapped another group of hostages, and threatened the kidnappers, saying, "If you don't negotiate, I will kill you, kill all the other hostages, and then commit suicide." The kidnappers gained nothing and got into trouble?

Faced with this unconventional way of playing cards, the large group of fog ghosts outside suddenly froze.

Seeing the effectiveness, Slit became more cautious and kept a close eye on everyone in the protective shield.

As for the insignificant favor that Yulia had helped him with before,
In the face of life and death, it no longer matters.

Realizing this, Yulia looked back at Wu Heng apologetically. She didn't expect the environment here to be so weird. It was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. She was afraid that she could not do what she had said.

Wu Heng did not respond. He was staring blankly at the misty evil spirits outside the protective shield, as if he was thinking about something.

Slit's hands gradually gained strength.

The faces of the two people in his hands were already red from suffocating. Their feet were in the air, kicking hard, trying to break free and get some oxygen.

The fog ghosts in the sky actually stopped attacking and surrounded the surroundings like a pack of wolves staring at someone greedily.

The dark night in the woods was suddenly split apart,

It was like opening a crack in a curtain, revealing the sunlight outside, but it was not that bright. The light was at dusk when the sun was setting.

At the end of the divided passage is a hill.

A mysterious figure,

He was sitting cross-legged on a stone. Due to the dim light, ordinary people could not see his face clearly and could only see the outline of a dark shadow.

Wu Heng finally withdrew his blank gaze from the sky, tried his best to restrain his aura, and looked towards the hill.

He was a young man with yellow hair and side bangs.

He looked to be about 26 or 7 years old. He was wearing a slim black suit and sunglasses.

Moreover, the other party was not sitting on a stone, but sitting cross-legged on the hood of a convertible SUV, holding a black and white handheld game console in his hands, which should have been released during this period.

As the passage opened, he put down his handheld device, opened his arms and hugged the sky.

As he moved, a fog ghost suddenly jumped out from behind him and appeared in the air behind him.

These fog ghosts are larger and stronger than those in the dark clouds. They look like they are made of plasticine, with strange shapes.

There are gorilla heads, Frankenstein heads, monster heads, and shark heads with human heads inside. The appearance of each fog ghost, which is condensed from fog, is different.

Some of them even merged together to form fog ghosts that were ten times larger and had multiple eyes. These things were like wood tumors at the wound of a tree, growing wildly.

The figure sitting cross-legged on the hill did a backflip and landed in the driver's seat of the convertible off-road vehicle. He started the car, and a cloud of black exhaust gas was emitted amid the roar of the engine.

The off-road vehicle drove along the passage towards the crowd, and many powerful fog ghosts followed closely behind, floating.

He looks like a warrior leading the charge.
But this painting style is seriously inconsistent.

Wu Heng's eyes flashed. The car the other party was driving was just an ordinary 1970 Ford Mustang GT 500, which had not even been modified.

The young man in sunglasses drove the car and slowly circled around the protective shield.

The fog ghosts behind him made strange noises.

Slit inside the protective shield, ignoring the struggles of the two men in his hands, looked alert and said in a low voice: "Are you the owner of this place?"

"I don't know what taboo we have committed, but it was definitely unintentional. We just came here by coincidence. I wonder if you can let us go?"

"Swish!" The off-road vehicle drifted, the front of the car pointed at Slit, and the young man in the car grinned.

"you misunderstood!"

"What do you mean?" Slitt felt there was a chance.

"It's not a coincidence that you came here. I brought you here on purpose. After all, it's too boring to be alone. I need to find some fun." said the young man in sunglasses.

"You" Slit yelled, but suddenly said: "No, if you are looking for fun, you won't stop for these people."

After saying that, he crushed the couple in his hands to death and picked them up again.

Ordinary people in the protective shield were oppressed by Slit's aura and found it difficult to even walk, let alone dodge.

The young man in sunglasses suddenly laughed when he saw this scene. He even honked the car horn for a while, making a "beep, beep, beep" sound, and then he held back his laughter and said:

"Hahaha, you're very smart. It seems I can't fool you. I admit that these people are indeed useful to me!"

He seemed to be smiling nonchalantly, but he was actually angry. These people were all selected by him and were qualified to be "referees".

Especially since this space-time loop is located in the sky,
It's not like on land, where people always go to some special places out of curiosity and then disappear.

Then his disappearance will attract more curious people to search for traces of the missing person and keep lining up to send resources.

And because of his 'death' characteristics, he cannot go out, so it is actually very difficult for him to meet living people.

to this end,

He thought of the priests in the Bible, those people who could pass on faith. He didn't need any faith. He just needed a group of people who could help him judge the life and death of others and then collect their souls.

He doesn't want to be trapped here for the rest of his life like in prison.

"No, you still misunderstood."

"The reason I came out is not to negotiate with you for just a few ordinary people, but..." The voice of the young man in sunglasses suddenly lengthened.

Then he stretched his left hand toward the sky and suddenly clenched it into a fist.

The light in the passage suddenly dimmed, as if he had grasped it in his hand. The fog ghosts behind him howled miserably, as if celebrating what was about to happen. (End of this chapter)