Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

".Issue a global red alert!"

This last sentence suddenly became intermittent, full of electric sounds, and the signal was significantly disturbed.

But after he said this, the signal on the other end of the phone was lost.

"Hey, Mr. Demo, are you still there? What happened to you?"

"Can you hear me? This is NORAD, General Meyers!"

There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone, and the call was completely hung up.

Putting the phone back on the table, the general in a suit, with white hair and a thin face, frowned and looked at the chief of staff beside him.

“Is this the person you vouched for?
Just as he was about to get angry, a soldier came quickly with a USB drive and reported.

"Report, this is the USB drive sent by Mr. Dai Mo."

"Play now."

A video in the USB drive was opened, and a young man wearing a jacket with a scrutinizing look in his eyes appeared on the big screen.

"Everyone, I'm a detective, but the things I investigate may be a little different from what you think of, such as mistresses, conflicts, and gangs."

“It often involves mysterious events that cannot be explained by science.”

"By chance, I found out some news about hell. If you analyze and sort out various news reports about accidents, you will find that hell really exists!"

“And it’s huge.”

"Most importantly, a part of Hell has come to Earth, and you have the opportunity to engage in battle with those skinless humans in the afterlife."

"After analyzing the strength of both sides, my estimate is that the hope of human victory is infinitely close to zero, because this is a war that is not for mortals."

“So if there are any mysterious cards involved, the government should not hesitate.”

"Otherwise, you, including me and all human beings, will regret it in hell!"

The video in the USB drive has been played, and Harry Dahmer's personal information has been placed in the conference room.

At the same time, an analysis report was transmitted from the laboratory.

The report shows that after calculation, based on the area of ​​the proton cloud produced by India, its coverage area has exceeded that of the mushroom cloud produced by a 100-megaton nuclear explosion.

That's not one million tons, that's one hundred trillion!

This will be the largest nuclear event in human history!

At this moment, within the high-walled area of ​​India, the cursers have spread out and started to attack all life, whether human or animal, as long as they breathe, they are their enemies.

The TV stations also broadcast the incident that could not be covered up this time:

"According to reports, this morning, groups of skinless people were attacking civilians in Kolkata and other areas of India."

"Where do they come from? What do they want? We will try to find out. Here is Indra Kapoor's exclusive report."

When people saw the news, they all had an idea: Maybe this really is the end of the world!
"Everyone, it seems that the Heaven Recovery that has been sealed for 15 years must be restarted."

In the conference room, the director of the Security Bureau said with a serious look.

"Heaven's reply?!"

Everyone who heard these five words was shocked, because this plan was humanity's last resort.

"Do we really want to do this?" an official asked cautiously.

"This is our last chance. If you are still worried, maybe we can ask heaven for advice now."

"I agree!"

"I agree, too. I agree to ask Heaven for instructions again."

The meeting made a decision.

Although Harry Damo, who provided the USB drive, had already fled to France, he still couldn't escape his worries. The hotel where he lived suddenly fell into darkness, as if the sun was covered by a shadow.

Outside the room, the originally noisy sounds disappeared at some point and became very quiet.

Filled with a weird feeling.

"Boom boom boom——!"

There was a vibrating sound coming from the wall, blue electric current flashed from the wall, electrical appliances kept turning on and off, making harsh mechanical sounds, and blood gushed out from the bottom of the water in the drinking machine for no reason.

Harry Daimo lit a cigarette and took a long puff.

Then he looked at the wall with melancholy and said bitterly: "From the moment I discovered the truth about hell, I knew that I had been targeted by hell."

"I just didn't expect you to come so quickly. I guess you're in some kind of trouble."

The trouble he was talking about was the so-called Hell Loophole incident.

Creak creak——!

Accompanied by the sharp sound of a knife scraping, Deep Throat appeared in the hotel alone.

She came before Harry Daimo.

"It seems that you know something, and you are not surprised by my coming!"

Harry Daimo smiled bitterly, reached for the cigarettes on the table, took out one and lit it, but his trembling fingers already showed his inner uneasiness.

"Isn't it because I discovered the secret of hell? But I still want to say that this is unfair. I didn't open that kind of puzzle box."

"You guys are breaking the rules and coming here uninvited!"

Deep Throat shook his head slightly, and his broken throat emitted a hoarse voice from his lungs: "No, you are wrong."

“There are no rules at all.”

"It's just a screening method for us."

"But from what we have seen so far, there seems to be some kind of misunderstanding between us, and there is also some kind of cognitive bias between you and hell."

"Hell is for order."

"I came to you because hell chose you. As for the real secret of the secret hell you mentioned, even I am not qualified to know it, so how can you know it?"

"What you think are secrets are actually just things that Hell doesn't care about."

Faced with Deep Throat's words, Harry Daemo fell into a daze.

Had Hell chosen him?

He was analyzing what this sentence meant, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"Your soul is suitable for hell, so I come to invite you to serve as the high priest of the labyrinth hell." Deep Throat said.

"High Priest? Can I refuse?" Harry's heart skipped a beat.

He found that he was really caught in some kind of cognitive bias, thinking that the secret of hell was the fact of its existence and that it needed to hide its existence from humans.

It is believed that only those who open the Box of Mourning will be taken to hell.

But now I understand that there are no rules at all.

Hell is free and can do whatever it wants. The so-called mourning box is just a means for them to screen souls.

Deep Throat stared at him and said nothing.

Harry Daimo's smile turned bitter, and he answered himself: "It seems that I can't refuse."

"The will of Leviathan has determined everything."

"Any hell must have a high priest, and he must be a qualified soul. This cannot be changed. You are the new high priest used for trading." (End of this chapter)