Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Not long after everyone left, an adult deformed man carrying an axe, a hook, and a bow and arrow followed the trail.

It sniffed with its nose and continued to move forward. After a moment, it saw the scene in front of it clearly.

The heads of its own children were cut off and impaled on tree branches, as if in protest or mocking it.

An unspeakable pain surged in my heart!
It felt extremely sad, the air in its abdomen rushed to its throat, and then it raised its head and roared hoarsely.

The voice is like that of a wild beast, but one can understand the sadness in it.

These deformed people can hunt others with no expression on their faces, just like humans slaughtering sheep and cattle. Perhaps ordinary people are equivalent to two-legged sheep to them.

They don't care about the feelings of their prey, but they can't stop feeling sad when their family members are killed by their prey.

This is the cruelty of hunters.

Survival of the fittest, sometimes this is true even among the same kind!
The deformed ogre walked to the ugly head of his child, plucked out the child's eyeballs, stuffed them into his mouth and swallowed them.

It wants to use the children's eyes to let their children see how it avenges them.

Then he opened the trap on the side, pressed down the body of the little deformed man with a wooden frame, and picked up the leaves on the side and spread them on top.

It wants to preserve the child's body to prevent it from being eaten by other wild animals.

Although this piece of forest has long been its territory, there are always other wild beasts wandering over, which makes them very angry.

Those dumb four-legged reptiles detect the urine of other prey and avoid them.

But they are not afraid of the marks it leaves and ignore its scent.

As a result, although it is the ruler of the forest, it is always ignored. Those who enter its territory without permission leave behind smelly corpses that are difficult to swallow compared to the taste of these people.

As for why we need to protect children’s bodies, it is not about drowning them on the spot.

That's because after hunting and taking revenge, it will absorb the child into its own body by eating it, and then embalm its bones and keep them at home.

Continue to accompany it in a special way.

Just like its parents!
After dealing with the child's body, the angry deformed man chased after him with an axe and swiftly disappeared into the dark forest.

The seven people who were approaching the river also heard the roar coming from afar at this time.

The other six people thought that the roaring sound was from some wild beast, but Alex, who had experienced being chased by the beast, was very familiar with it.

She looked around, then bent down and picked up a piece of wood.

The prisoner Walter's eyes involuntarily glanced at her raised part. After all, he had been locked up in prison for a long time and was a normal man physiologically.

Due to her misogyny, she had never picked up any soap, so naturally she was a little thirsty.

But Alex obviously didn't give him too many opportunities to peek. He just picked up the stick, pulled off the leaves on it, frowned, and said in a deep voice:

"It seems that your behavior just now has angered it. I advise you to be prepared, because it is coming soon!"

“We don’t even know where it’s going to come from.”

"Perhaps we won't realize it's coming until one of the seven of us is suddenly attacked and dies!"

Walter stared at the lower part of Alex's neck, which was panting due to nervousness, and said ruthlessly, "We were attacked just now because we didn't know that piece of shit existed."

"Everyone is on high alert now. There are seven of us."

He pointed at the other four prisoners and sneered, "Especially these four, they are all ruthless people in the underworld."

Then he pointed at Policeman Knight and said, "What's more, we still have a policeman here. Oh, by the way, Mr. Policeman, when you witness this kind of murder, shouldn't you be brave enough to arrest the other party?"

Walter raised his eyebrows provocatively, his tone very much asking for a beating.

"Shut up, there's a signal. Hello, this is Officer Knight. We're under attack and need backup. Hello, if you hear me, please answer!"

Knight yelled and called for help on the phone with a weak signal and intermittent sound.

Hassan Chavez on the side spoke:
"I think Walter is right. If that bastard dares to come over again, I swear, I will blow his head off with one shot and then taste his brains."

He raised his gun to demonstrate his status as a person with a hot weapon.

"I will definitely try it to see what the difference is between this creature that grew up eating humans!"

Walter's words were supported. He opened his arms and approached Hassan: "Oh, brother, that's it, you have to blow that guy's asshole!"

Hassan Chavez took a step back vigilantly to prevent this guy from snatching his gun. This was related to his status and voice.

Walter didn’t care, but continued: “Just like this!”

He made an OK shape with his left hand and stabbed his right index finger hard into it.

Alex felt helpless in the face of these guys' words. Only by getting in close contact with it could he know how terrifying the deformed ogre was.

Instead of preparing them, her warning made them even more arrogant, like a group of roosters ready to fight.

Fortunately, the remaining people were able to use local materials and find various weapons.

This made her feel a little more secure.

Walter heard the sound of flowing water, and because the words were like self-hypnosis, he walked ahead with his confidence soaring.

Just took a step forward.

Click!

There was a crisp sound of branches breaking under his feet, and a crescent-shaped sharp blade as big as a door panel came down from the high fork of a nearby tree.

It was hung by a hemp rope as thick as a thumb, and as the mechanism was triggered, it swept towards Walter.

The sharp blade cut horizontally along the side of his ear.

His arrogant face froze, his smile froze, and then red marks appeared on his entire face and fell off his head.

The cross-section of the head was exposed, and on the red flesh, which looked like a watermelon that had been cut in half, there were five blood holes of different sizes dug out with a spoon for the eyes, nostrils, and mouth.

Haw!

The inch-thick face, with a layer of brittle bones, fell to the ground, shocking everyone back to their senses.

"Farke, Farke!"

Crawford, the prisoner who was holding a wooden stick and was only one step slower than Walter and had just kicked, cursed angrily.

It's both a vent and anger.

Anger and fear were running rampant in his heart. He was only half a step away. In less than 0.2 seconds, his foot would fall and his body would be cut horizontally in the same way.

He forced himself to take a step back, and fell to the ground due to loss of balance.

The huge bloody blade was hung by a rope, swinging back and forth above his head like a pendulum, as if urging him to take another step forward and welcome the caress of the sharp blade. (End of this chapter)