Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Martin grabbed her cold feet, pulled them out of the range of the light column, split the wall, and dragged her out.

The white beam of light behind him had spread throughout the room.

Looking at the strange woman lying motionless in the corridor, Martin became alert and made a posture ready to attack at any time.

After about a minute, the strange woman on the ground moved her eyelids slightly.

She was originally in a state of deathly silence, but then she began to show signs of mental fluctuations.

Another three minutes passed.

The woman opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling blankly, without any emotion or thought, not even the panic, attack or confusion that Martin had expected.

Just lying there quietly, as if he had no desires or requests.

Martin's heart sank suddenly: It's bad!

The strange woman in front of him had obviously been exposed to the white light beam for a long time and had been silent in this mindless state for too long.

I have become an idiot!
Even her brain may have forgotten how to think!
"Can you talk?" Martin poked her with his foot, as if he were poking an animal.

"say!"

"Can you hear the sound? Give me a reaction, hello."

Faced with Martin's picking, the woman finally shifted her gaze from the ceiling to Martin standing beside her.

“:\2`5N$}(|#w:j“d.” The woman made a sound.

Her eyes were dull and lifeless, and her face was completely stiff. The words came out of her throat, as if she didn't need to open her mouth to pronounce them.

Instead, it relies on the forked tongue in the throat that is like a tongue.

Martin was speechless, he didn't understand what was said at all, but it was a good thing that he could speak, even if he was unconscious and only spoke subconsciously.

He looked at the strange woman on the ground and said, ":\2`5N$}(|#w:j“d."

After listening to the obscure and strange words the woman had just said, he actually spoke them again. Some of the pronunciations could not be made with a human tongue and Adam's apple, so he still used the power of blood.

When the woman heard Martin's words, a fleeting emotional fluctuation appeared in her dull eyes.

But just like a motorcycle without power, her brain couldn't be started at all.

But the woman still managed to squeeze out another sentence: "\6|N4>.h;l}w."

Martin stood there helplessly and analyzed it again, but still didn't understand. After scratching his head, he placed his hope on his own strength.

He felt the power of the blood in his body and continued to study it.

The two hands kept changing, sometimes turning into bent hand blades, sometimes into mouthpieces, and then quickly turning into normal human hands.

Even a ball of blood appeared in the palm of his hand.

After trying dozens of times, he let out a sigh of relief. His hands remained in human shape, but two slender mouthparts emerged from his palms.

These two mouthparts continued to extend, like two red wire worms, getting longer and longer.

Then it plunged into the ground, revealing a strange female soul that had been confirmed to have lost its intelligent thinking and only had a few fragments of memory left.

Two red iron wires kept moving along her skin and bones.

Finally, with a snap, it was completely decomposed.

The memory of the corpse was stripped from the soul by the iron wire and displayed in front of Martin. This guy actually understood the "punishment" that belonged exclusively to the monks of hell without any guidance from Wu Heng in this state of "exile".

The Hell Monks can decompose the souls of ordinary people and cursed people.

They also strip the soul of memories that interest them, and even specimenize those memories.

But this is usually forcefully instilled into the monks when they are being reformed.

Many hell monks only know to use it according to the procedures without understanding it.

It was as if Martin not only gave himself a difficult math problem, but after figuring out the answer, he also deduced the "formula" from the answer!
As the opponent's soul is decomposed,

The true meaning of these two sentences was also conveyed to Martin.

"It's really interesting. Even though I don't understand the other person's language, it's like I've borrowed their brain and read the information from their soul in the form of memory."

Martin marveled more and more at the power of the unknown existence. The power that was casually bestowed on him was so strong.

In fact, he didn't know that this was because his soul qualifications were already very good.

It can even carry Wu Heng's nightmare power and blood power at the same time!
There is not much information hidden in the soul of the woman with a plesiosaur-like head. Her soul is just like a notebook from the last century hidden in the bottom of a box.

When Martin disassembled it, it was already in tatters.

In the infinitely pale environment, the other party's soul was completely numb and he lost the ability to think and recall.

All that was left was the last bit of information in my mind, the last remaining notes on the first page of the 'worn notebook', the remaining pages having rotted away and were of no use.

When Martin read the content of the first message, he was completely stunned.

However, he was not stunned when he suddenly faced the bloody demon, because the information was too shocking.

"There is a 'God' in this world. It calls itself the creator, and all intelligent creatures are part of it!"

Martin trembled inwardly, this world actually had a god, but what shocked him was the second half of the sentence.

If this is true, then human beings themselves are actually part of the "Creator", just like an organ in the human body.

This also means that humans are not free individuals.

Even the entire earth can be seen as a whole, an organ, and humans are equivalent to cells!
So small!

Martin couldn't accept this news. He could even accept that there were demons and gods in this world, but he couldn't accept that he was not a 'free man'.

He's just part of something bigger, maybe even someone's bladder.

How could he endure this?
Martin suppressed his anger and looked at the meaning of the second message:
"We have been abandoned on this blue planet, which is part of the Creator, a place of imprisonment and confinement!"

"Some people were contaminated by the corrupt consciousness and survived, while the pure ones became the good part of it."

This message comes with a memory fragment.

Martin looked at the memory fragment hurriedly like a madman. His hands were shaking, causing the decomposed soul fragments on the ground to be broken into pieces.

This memory fragment indicates:
The native inmates of the Earth, including almost all human beings, whether criminals, degenerates, scholars, politicians, geniuses or workers, have created a very chaotic environment.

That is modern society!
This earth is a big prison for fallen consciousness, and living beings themselves are cages that imprison fallen consciousness.

As for the prisoner's origin, there is no explanation in my memory. (End of this chapter)