Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

The hunched and slender body, the terrifying sharp claws, and the dark pupils filled with hatred stared at Anita.

It looks like it is choosing its prey.

If it was accompanied by the sound of the Quran cylinder breaking, the two halves separated and rolled to the ground.

The figure seemed to be frightened and quickly took two steps back.

Before Anita could even breathe a sigh of relief, the window behind her shattered with a loud snap.

"what!!"

She was already extremely nervous and dazed, but she was frightened by the sudden sound and screamed again.

He huddled down on the ground.

The moment she bent down, she saw two rotten feet three times the size of a normal human's, with thick, curled nails, appearing on the floor in front of her.

Its four toes are like chicken claws, which is definitely not the shape that humans should have.

A terrifying and cold breath rushed towards me.

Every pore in her body was trembling, and she dared not move at all.

"It's coming!"

Anita looked up blankly, only to see a ferocious mouth rushing towards her, trying to bite her head.

"No. No, no!"

Anita collapsed to the ground, holding her head and screaming loudly. This was the only thing she could do.

It wasn't that she didn't want to escape.

But the chilly air had frozen all her bones and numbed them. Her legs and feet had lost all feeling, and she couldn't even move, let alone struggle to escape.

It seems that all I can do is wait for death.

The monster bit Anita with its sharp teeth. The moment the tip of the teeth touched her skin, it was like an electric shock, and a black gas emerged from the contact point.

Its teeth rotted instantly, emitting a sweet and sticky aroma.

Along with the suffocating and particularly unpleasant fragrance, the tall and hunched shadow evil spirit collapsed into a black shadow, as if it had suffered a heavy blow, and rushed over the bed towards the opposite wall and disappeared.

Anita, who was waiting to die, opened her eyes, saw the monster disappear, and smelled the scent in the air.

I couldn't help coughing and retching a few times.

Then he pounded his legs and knees hard with his fists, grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands and struggled to stand up.

As the chilling feeling from the monster gradually faded away, the feeling in his legs slowly returned.

She staggered, holding onto the wall, and walked towards the bedroom.

As he walked, he shouted, "Dad, Mom!"

"Where are you? Are you all right?"

"There's a monster in the house, run."

"Where are you?"

Her voice was tearful and she moved while shouting. She had just seen the strange situation of her parents.

It's not even known whether they are alive or dead.

But she already had a bad feeling in her heart.

Especially now she could still feel the sense of being watched from under the bed, through the cracks in the closet, through the mirror, and even through the wall.

I am still being watched.

The evil spirit was still lurking in the shadows, and could appear from all directions, up and down, left and right, at any time to attack him again.

All the way to the living room.

She saw her father in the bathroom, banging his head against the mirror.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
again and again.

"Dad!" Anita shouted, "What are you doing?"

She was almost crying.

The father who was bumping into the mirror suddenly stopped, turned around slowly, and stared at Anita blankly: "Daughter, come here quickly."

"It's safe here, come quickly!"

The voice was low and dull. Anita's tears flowed down her cheeks and dripped onto the ground, "Dad!"

But she didn't go.

Because she had seen her father in this state before, that was when he was transformed by an evil spirit.

In particular, she suddenly felt that the sense of being watched from all directions disappeared.

The only direction that the vision is focused on is the direction of the father at the moment, which is the location of the bathroom.

So there is only one truth.

"You are not you are not my father!"

Anita shouted in grief and anger, stumbling towards the door outside the living room. For the first time, she felt that living in a house as big as a villa was not a good thing.

I heard my father's strange screams and laughter behind me.

She didn't dare to look back.

She walked through the magnificent and luxurious hall and arrived at the door of her house. She saw a man in pajamas squatting on his knees next to the door.

He was barefoot, had messy hair, and kept muttering strange words, which sounded disturbing.

But Anita still knew from the voice that this was her father.

The most important thing is that the other person doesn't have that kind of coldness that makes you unable to move.

"Dad, hurry up and leave here with me, we need to call the police!"

She rushed forward and tried to help her father up.

But the other person's body was forced to maintain a kneeling posture, with his head buried in the ground, resting on his hands, and the backs of his hands pressed against the ground.

With her strength, she couldn't even get up.

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In desperation, Anita beat her father repeatedly, crying and shouting, "Dad, it's me, Anita, wake up."

"Wake up!"

The voice sounded like crying and complaining, very anxious.

She felt the sense of being watched again, that cold feeling approaching from behind and from all directions.

It seemed that my daughter's voice was too sad.

The father, who had been muttering strange spells in a low voice, suddenly stopped and looked up with a puzzled look on his face.

With his head tilted slightly, he asked weakly, "Anita?"

"what!"

Anita was completely taken aback.

Because at this moment, as the father raised his head and his face left his hands, there were two broken pencils stuck in his eye sockets.

The eyeball was completely shattered.

Two blood marks flowed along the cheeks to the chin and neck, like two curved blood snake symbols.

He was blind and extremely weak, like a terminally ill patient.

"Dad, it's me, Dad. Where's Mom? Come on, I'll take you out. Let's leave here first."

Anita was about to pull her father up and drag him away by the hand.

The middle-aged man held her hand instead, then stuffed a piece of metal that was covered in blood and had unclear patterns into Anita's hand.

It turned out that when he covered his face with his hands and muttered in a daze, he had this thing in his hands the whole time.

"Anita, run, I can't leave anymore. Don't worry about us, leave here quickly, take this "Banchak Amulet", run as far as possible, and find someone who can help you."

"Go! Go! Don't trust the people in the city. Run south!"

"Live!"

He shook off his daughter's arm and urged her while gasping for breath.

Anita subconsciously clutched the amulet.

This amulet is made from the hair of a person who died unjustly and beeswax, combined with some evil spirit rituals.

It has the function of temporarily protecting the body. (End of this chapter)