Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Everyone finally confirmed that Mirage Eagle had lost.

Instantly, Wu Heng's strength and respect for him were raised by eight degrees in his mind, and he was placed second only to Ji Ling in the association.

"Don't worry, Captain Mirage Eagle. We will definitely follow the arrangements of Vice President Xuexu." Everyone responded in unison.

This also confirmed Wu Heng's position in the association.

The tower guards respect strength, Wu Hengqiang, so he should be a senior leader. There is absolutely no reason for a weak person to command and lead the strong.

Wu Heng was welcomed and entered the base.

Then he asked all the tower masters to go and rest and no longer accompany him, leaving only four tower master team members.

"When is our garrison arrangement?" He looked at the four people.

"Captain, it's 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, which is still 15 hours from now." Honggu said softly.

"Okay, get ready and enter the node on time tomorrow."

"Yes, Captain!" said the four.

The next day, 8:30 in the morning.

Wu Heng and Hong Gu and the other four had received their identity badges and rule manuals, and lined up to enter a steel fortress that covered an area the size of ten football fields.

The exterior of the building is covered with explosion-proof armor, and the interior is painted with a layer of red-silver coating that seems to be constantly wriggling.

Although this building would take a long time to build for ordinary people.

But for the tower keepers and the psychics of this world, it is too simple.

The teams in front of me are divided into two.

One is a passage exclusive to the tower keepers, and the other belongs to the psychics and extreme warriors of this world.

Those psychics and warriors kept casting hidden glances towards this passage, not even daring to look directly at it, their eyes filled with unconcealable envy.

They called this passage the 'Road of Life and Death.'

Once you step in, life or death is out of your control!
The majority of them are warriors, basically middle-aged or older, because only at this age can they train their bodies to the limits of kung fu.

Perhaps they all once had a heart for martial arts.

But when they realized the gap between themselves and the psychics and tower keepers, they realized that after their entire lives of training hard in winter and summer, what they had achieved was only the starting point for others.

Most of them fell silent.

Wu Heng handed over his nameplate, and the tower keeper who was checking it immediately gave him a federal salute. The position of vice president of the Spirit Sacrifice Association represents power.

This action instantly made the people in the other passage turn their attention to Wu Heng.

They knew that this person was someone they could not touch!
Wu Heng brought four tower masters inside.

Before my eyes was a pool of blood, covering an area the size of a football field. The surface of the lake contained strange fluctuations, and it was cold, dead, and distorted.

This kind of fluctuation is much stronger than the aura of the hell portal opened by Wu Heng.

Even the horror of the transmission channel from the lighthouse into the plot world seems incomparable to it!
The extreme warriors, tower keepers, and psychics who came out of the passage said nothing, lined up in a serious expression and stepped into the dead silent blood pool. They all held a rope in their hands, which looked extremely weird.

It was like a drowned ghost slowly stepping into the lake.

From their attitude, it can be seen that there must be a great crisis in this passage.

"Captain, the node channel is very dangerous, just like the first item in this manual says!"

"After we enter the absurd passage, none of us can make any sound, communicate, or answer anyone, and we can't pay attention to the scenes on both sides all the time."

“When we gaze at the weird for a long time, we will also be aware of the weirdness.”

"As for the road ahead, once our sights stray and we stop looking at it, the road will also stray, and we will unknowingly fall into the depths of the absurd land corresponding to those desolate scenes." "Once you get lost in the absurd land, far away from the node and the red silver vein, the hope of returning to the node is almost zero!"

"No one knows how big the absurd land is, and no one can be sure what they will encounter." Shan Xin, who was standing aside, seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly reminded Wu Heng.

"It's really dangerous!" Wu Heng was also flipping through the manual.

The records and descriptions are very detailed. No wonder they all carry ropes in their hands, both for reminder and for positioning.

This is also the reason why only extreme warriors can enter the passage to this absurd land.

Even these warriors and psychics are like cannon fodder, their purpose is to detect the strangeness of the invasion, just like a human minesweeper.

Ordinary people's physical and mental strength is too weak.

Just entering the node passage of the absurd land may attract you to the desolate scenery, trap you in unknown areas, or even bring disaster to the node passage.

Even if there were special means, similar to Wu Heng's domain, that could bring ordinary people in, they would not be able to stay in the absurd place for long.

Because the strange atmosphere of the absurd place will invade the body of ordinary people, just like Yin Qi entering the body.

Only by reaching at least the limit of the human body, that is, the level of vigorous qi and blood as described in ancient books, can one resist the special atmosphere of this absurd place.

But because of this, these warriors happen to be the best cannon fodder.

Because once the weirdness approaches the red silver mine, the first people it will attack may be humans like them, whose bodies are obviously different from those in the absurd land.

They may even abandon nearby tower guards.

They are like pieces of fat meat, but their aura is concealed by the red silver mine. They will not be discovered by external monsters, but will only attract invading monsters.

This is the value of a warrior.

Very sad, very useful!
Relying on his photographic memory, Wu Heng quickly flipped through the manual. He had previously asked the four people in detail about the contents here and had also read the information of the Spirit Sacrifice Association.

But seeing is worth hearing a hundred times.

These warriors and tower guards who entered had all undergone a lot of training before, and were all led by psychics and tower guards.

Some people who think they are not good enough will even seal their mouths, close their eyes, and follow the rope.

"Come on, let's go in too!"

Wu Heng put the manual away and walked towards the blood pool. He would have to go in sooner or later. At least he didn't enter when he was the tower keeper or tower master.

Having managed to reach the level of the Lord of Hell, his safety has been greatly improved.

The four followed Wu Heng closely. As tower masters, they had walked through this kind of passage many times, so they were not afraid. Moreover, compared with ordinary tower guards and psychics,
Even if they occasionally glance to the side, they can immediately find themselves and not get caught up.

As Wu Heng walked in, the water gradually covered his ankles and knees.
This water is not really water, and it does not have the sticky feeling of soaking clothes.

It felt like being trapped in a swamp, as if there were countless corpses all around, and I could feel the feeling of being slightly squeezed among the corpses.

Wait until Wu Heng’s head completely sank and disappeared.

A desolate path appeared in front of him. It was muddy and had messy footprints. Some individual footprints led to both sides.

There are strange black screens on both sides, like a fantasy screen, constantly twisting and changing.

The moment Wu Heng glanced to the left,

The twisting illusion turned into an old-style mud house from a hundred years ago. A black wooden table was in the middle of the house with food on it.

The family of four, an old man, an old woman, a little boy and a little girl, dressed in shabby clothes, were walking around the table in circles with their heads down and dull expressions.

Wu Heng seemed to be standing at the door. (End of this chapter)