Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

If Wu Heng wants to observe the situation inside the seal through it, it will inevitably alarm the person who set it up.

And the evil god in it.

Before the mystery of this world is completely solved, Wu Heng will not act rashly.

Wu Heng left the seal area and went to Port City.

In the city at night, there are more young people with a smell of alcohol, walking in groups of three or five under the street lights, laughing and playing with each other.

"Hey, buddy, do you want to join our next party?"

"My girlfriend said she likes you!" A handsome guy, hugging a blonde girl, shook her shoulders, and showed it to Wu Heng.

After saying that, the two looked at each other and laughed at each other.

It seemed to be teasing passers-by, and it seemed to be telling the truth.

"Oh, no, thank you." Wu Heng smiled, took a step, and disappeared on the spot.

On the street illuminated by the street lights, the smiles of the two young people were frozen on their faces. They drank and smoked a little, but they were not drunk.

Only a little dizzy, but the consciousness was still normal.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the two shivered. The young man trembled and said, "Is there a person here just now, so tall and so fat!"

He gestured to his girlfriend in a hurry, and his girlfriend nodded in panic, telling the man that it was not an illusion.

The two looked around, scared and sweating, and only a little drunk.

The young man grabbed his girlfriend and ran towards his home.

When Wu Heng appeared again, he had arrived at the entrance of the hospital in the center of South Street, Portland.

Manuel Hospital, established in 1953.

It has a history of more than 50 years. It is recognized as the best and largest hospital in the entire city and even in Oregon.

At the same time, it is also the hospital with the lowest probability of death, but the most deaths.

Wu Heng walked into the hospital slowly. The patients around him and the nurses on duty ignored him, as if they could not see him at all.

He came all the way to the morgue on the second floor below ground.

Wu Heng watched a body plastic surgeon putting makeup on a patient, with his cross amulet next to him.

He walked around the morgue.

Wu Heng stopped and felt strange.

"Where are their souls?"

"The living people in this world have souls, just like Wu Heng can find useful information from the soul of the priest."

"Since the living have souls, then after death, his soul will inevitably leave the body."

Creak!

The door of the morgue was knocked open, and two nurses pushed a stretcher to bring in a patient who had just died. This was the body of an old man.

"Without a soul, it's like disappearing out of thin air!"

Yes,

Wu Heng observed the situation of the body. They were completely left with only an empty shell of flesh, and their spirit and will were completely dissipated.

It was like missing.

No matter which world, even if some worlds have no souls, only the saying of flesh, but even if they die.

Some memories will remain in the body, just like a snake will twist for a while after death, and a frog will still jump after being killed.

These are all part of the consciousness from the body itself.

But these corpses are different.

They are like snakes and frogs that immediately turn into a pool of motionless rotten meat after death. The consciousness that should have remained and the spirit that filled the flesh have not left a trace.

"Interesting, I want to see where these souls have gone." Wu Heng said in his heart.

He walked all the way in the city, and he did not find any evil ghosts formed by human souls, nor did he find any souls.

But this is definitely not normal!

Wu Heng's body disappeared from the hospital, and he came to an old alley in the city. This alley is like the shadow of the entire city.

Not only can't the lights enter, but even good morals can't enter.

They are always full of illegality and crime, violence and lust.

"Hey, white man, who told you to come here, come here!"

The moment Wu Heng entered, two black men wearing light and thick gold necklaces and black jackets came out from the corner.

One on the left and one on the right, walking like jumping in front of Wu Heng.

"Do you have money? Give us some!" One of the black men stared at Wu Heng's pocket, as if observing how thick it was.

He wanted to use this to judge how much money Wu Heng had.

"Give us money, did you hear me? Give us some money. Anyway, you white guys don't need this little money. Hurry up and take out all the money."

Another black man went around behind him and pulled out a switchblade from the waist of his jacket.

Swoosh!

The blade popped out, and he used it to gesture in the air on the side of Wu Heng's body, like a wild dog, shouting:

"Not only money, your clothes and sneakers are also good, take them off and give them to me."

"Give them all to me, give them to me, and we can be friends."

"Maybe you can treat us to a meal, and then introduce your white girlfriend to us, or your mother is fine, what do you think?"

The first black man looked at Wu Heng without moving, raised his arm and wanted to push Wu Heng.

"Boy, are you scared silly, what are you grinning for?"

Wu Heng kept a faint smile, raised his palm, and signaled to pause.

Then he said:

"Yes, you came at the right time. You want money? How much do you want?"

The smile on his face became even bigger.

"Don't talk nonsense, take it all out, take as much as you can!" The two black men's eyes showed greed.

They suddenly felt that Wu Heng's tone of voice was obviously that of a rich man.

"How about 10,000 US dollars?"

As Wu Heng spoke, he reached into the outer pocket of his cloak, took out a stack of US dollars, and threw it to the black man in front of him.

"What the hell!" The black man in front of him took it in a hurry, and under the gaze of the other man like a mane dog, he scratched it with his finger, then pulled out a bill from the middle and looked at it carefully.

"Fuck, it's real money, it's really 10,000 US dollars."

This money has exceeded their expectations. The two originally thought that getting a few hundred US dollars would be enough to suck a few dollars and have a good time!

"Quick, give me half of the Knicks, 5,000 each, and don't let me miss one, otherwise I will go to your mother's house to spend the night!" The other black man who was watching was a little anxious.

"Wait a minute!" The black man stuffed the US dollars into his trouser pocket and tied it with a belt, then continued to look at Wu Heng, took a half step closer, and said with red eyes: "Ten thousand is not enough to buy your safety."

"It seems that today is our lucky day, we met a fat sheep."

"Anything else, hand over all your money, take the initiative, don't force me to do it!"

Another black man heard this, his eyes were red, and he hurriedly looked at Wu Heng.

"Yes, hand it all over."

"OK, give it to you!" Wu Heng's smile did not change. (End of this chapter)