Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Dana, who was reciting a Latin book, looked at Martin in surprise. The blonde Julie next to him also stopped putting the necklace on her neck. The four looked at Martin strangely.

"Hey, brother, relax, did you inhale again?" The bespectacled man Holden stretched out his hands, signaling Martin not to panic.

"Walter?"

The agile Kurt put down the music box in his hand, spread his hands, pouted and shook his head in confusion.

Martin put his finger in front of his mouth, signaling quiet.

He turned his head and listened quietly to the movement outside the house. He felt the panting of gears, digging, and roaring.

The sensory tissue given to him made him clearly feel that when these props were activated, the source of breath connected to them would be activated.

So he had to stop everyone's actions.

The monsters here are not very strong, at most they are demon-level, and the demon-level here is still a lot worse than Martin's demon-level with dual characteristics.

So Wu Heng didn't tell him too much.

Because if there is really a "hell level" in the sealed area, then the more you know, the more dangerous it may be for Martin.

Anyway, he is not in danger of life in this sealed area.

Kurt saw Martin's action, looked around, picked up a rusty saber, and planned to cooperate with Martin.

He thought there was an enemy outside.

Martin saw Kurt's action, waved his hand speechlessly, signaling him to put down the knife quickly, with a speechless expression.

Because this "knife" is also a cursed object.

If Wu Heng was here, he would find that the cursed object corresponds to Jason, who was skinned countless times by him.

That poor child contributed a lot of hard work to him in the early stage.

However, this Jason has nothing to do with Jason in "Crystal Lake". It is condensed from the folklore of this world.

The legends of each world are always somewhat similar, especially in places with forests and lakes.

For the tower keeper, the most important thing is to judge the strength of the evil spirits and the rules of the curse.

Details and plot roles are the key.

Martin felt that two auras had awakened and were approaching. The weaker one had already come to the door and was standing outside the broken wooden door.

"Forget it, it's activated anyway, Kurt, give me the knife." Martin stretched out his hand helplessly.

He felt that the source of the knife-shaped cursed object in Kurt's hand was also activated, but fortunately the intensity was not high.

"What activation?"

"Martin, you are a bit strange."

"Marijuana really makes people's brains crazy, you really should quit it."

The four looked at Martin strangely.

"I think Martin has discovered something!"

Kurt was also confused, but he still threw the knife to Martin, because Martin's power had conquered him when he was opposite the coffee shop before.

For fitness muscular men, they respect strength the most.

Because only they know how much effort it takes.

Martin easily touched the knife and stabbed it out of the door with his backhand. The whole action was smooth and flowing. He said at the same time:

"It means that we have guests coming."

"Or, their owner is here!" Martin glanced at the cursed objects that everyone had touched.

Bang, the blade pierced into the door, the old wooden door and the rusty blade made a sound that made people's teeth ache.

This sound made Dana shudder, and goose bumps appeared all over her body.

Martin's behavior made her a little creepy.

"Kurt, you just gave the knife to Martin?" She hugged her hands in front of her chest, frowned and stared at Kurt, "I'm a little fed up, maybe we should... Ah--!"

"Ahhh~!"

Before she finished speaking, the two women screamed at the same time.

"Martin, you are crazy, you killed someone!" Corden shouted.

"Holden, look carefully, Waterfake, what the hell is this thing, do you call this thing with a face rotten to the point of exposing bones and moldy eye sockets a human being?"

Kurt, who chose to believe in Martin's power, calmed down because of this trust.

He first looked at the rotten arm inserted into the wooden door and the hideous head that broke through the door.

The face full of pustules was like a zombie that had been buried underground for a full ten years.

Perhaps it is more appropriate to say zombie.

This is a man's rotten and disgusting face.

Through the broken wooden door, you can see two female figures, one tall and one short, behind them. Their bodies are crooked, as if their tendons have rotted and they are standing on their bones.

This is the 'Buckner family' from the bizarre legend of Silent Hill.

Martin's knife was stabbed into the abdomen of the male corpse in the lead, and the stinky yellow corpse water flowed out along the knife seam, making the wooden house extremely rotten.

'Ugh! ' The blonde woman couldn't help but vomit.

"Martin, be careful!"

Holden picked up a skull-like human head whistle next to him and smashed it at the head of the corpse that was breaking through the door.

Kurt next to him also looked around, looking for weapons everywhere.

"Don't make things worse!"

"Listen, everything here represents a monster of this kind. Touching one activates one. Don't touch anything. That's helping." Martin sighed and said speechlessly.

With this rotten corpse, he could explain it.

If he had said it without any evidence before, firstly, he was not sure, and secondly, the four of them would have thought that he had taken a lot of contraband and had hallucinations.

It may even cause a counter-effect.

It would be better to make them afraid to act rashly as if they had discovered something, and then use the example of a living monster to explain it all at once.

He doesn't like to waste words.

At this time, as Holden picked up the skull whistle and touched and smashed it, another monster was activated.

"OKOK, everyone stay still, trust Martin."

Kurt waved his hand hurriedly to the other three people. He has become a fan of Martin. This is the effect of muscle and strength crushing.

Under the gaze of the four people, the saber in Martin's hand turned abruptly, twisting from vertical to horizontal, and a thick black and yellow liquid mixed with white worms flowed all over the ground.

Martin pulled the knife back.

The blade was like a fork wrapped around spaghetti, wrapped with a bunch of smelly and green intestines, and was pulled out abruptly.

The belly of the male corpse collapsed instantly.

The intestines were covered with dense worms, like shrimp threads pulled out, and fell to the ground under Martin's swing.

Boom!

The intestines that fell to the ground were twisting like a broken gecko tail.

"Ugh!" The blonde girl who had just finished vomiting started vomiting again.

She felt like she was about to vomit out her intestines. As soon as the word "intestines" came to her mind, she vomited even more violently.

The stench of the rotting corpse, mixed with the smell of vomit, made the air in the room seem sticky.

It was like a dry toilet that hadn't been cleaned for a year! (End of this chapter)