In the gym of the manor, Wu Heng packed up everything, took a bath, and came here to familiarize himself with his body.

Bang, a punch.

1686 lbs!

Wu Heng punched the punch tester a little harder, looking at the numbers displayed on it.

It has indeed exceeded the limits of the human body.

This kind of punch hits ordinary people, and it is basically a punch that flies out of people, and it is at the level of a cranial crush.

The utilization rate of human muscle in ordinary people is basically about 20%~30%.

After professional training, it is more than 40%, and any more will damage the human body.

If ordinary people can use their muscles 100% and make a single hit, they can even hit the tonnage class.

Of course, the result is that after a punch, his own bones are shattered and his internal organs are shattered.

But Wu Heng is different,

He has tested his physical strength, more than double the limit of the human body.

And because the core is the heart,

Therefore, he can also break the safety restrictions of the brain on the muscles, and hit the limit of self-damage like a seven-wound punch, and recover by blood afterwards.

The mobile phone prompt sounded, and Wu Heng picked it up to check.

Inside are text messages, the sender is Detective 1, Detective 2... All the way to the 20th.

Each group of two people, divided into 10 groups, is responsible for the Christine family of three living in Brooklyn, and Frank in India. 24-hour reporting of behavioral information.

The information mentions that Christine's father is listing his current property for sale,

Frank had withdrawn a £10,000 Moroccan franc from the bank an hour earlier.

Wu Heng then flipped through the information given by the police station, among the four properties of Christine's family, only this wooden house in Hatton District was the most in line with the house in the plot.

It's almost time to get started, it's time to go find Christine, and you have to run away.

The Ice Hell Monk could sense at any moment that his soul had escaped Hell.

It's good that a curse is good, but it's like a mortal escaping from prison, if he is caught, he really can't even save his soul.

With Wu Heng's current methods, if he is discovered, he will definitely be caught in hell again.

Even the soul will be tortured and distorted, and there is no possibility of escaping again.

He opened the trap that had been set up in the cabin.

He handed over the five black bastards tied up in the next room and smashed the back of his car to the police station, and turned around and left the manor.

These gangsters are also his followers, preventing the old blood collected from being unusable, but unfortunately they are not used.

The intermediary of the Ice Monk is just an ordinary person obsessed with hell.

When the other party comes to the wooden house to collect the ice crystal ball, I believe that the fully automatic machine gun and high-explosive mines will surprise the other party.

Monks generally don't care about ordinary people who don't have soul value, so there is no need to worry too much about the safety of the servants in the manor.

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Far away in India, Frank was sitting in a pantry in Moroch at this time, and the hot environment made him sweat profusely in a white vest.

As a playboy who is extremely hedonistic, he has long since grown tired of worldly pleasures and has begun to pursue more exciting experiences.

Frank tosses a stack of bills on a round red wooden table.

Across the table sat an old man in a blue sewn shirt, and he asked slowly, "What do you want?" ”

"Box."

The old man reached out and took the bill, and placed a cube box covered with gold patterns and with a golden circle in the center on each side on the table.

"Take it, it's yours."

Frank picked up the box and turned away.

The old man in blue sat in place, staring at Frank's back, and said strangely: "It's... Yours forever. ”

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"The contract has been signed, and this is the transaction money."

"No problem, sir, this shop belongs to you from now on, I wish you a prosperous business."

In the "fat cat" pet store in Hatton District, Wu Heng signed a contract and watched the old man of the original shopkeeper walk out of the store.

This pet shop is the one where Christine will come to look for a job in a few days.

Wu Heng flipped through the information on his mobile phone, Frank had already boarded the return plane and was expected to arrive here tomorrow morning.

Wu Heng fed all the cats, dogs and birds in the pet store with feed to confirm that they were all full.

With his camera, he closed the door of the pet store, and according to the map prompts, he walked along the first avenue to the west.

The Hatton area is not big, and it took about 20 minutes to find what I was looking for.

On the green lawn stands a wooden bungalow in a European style.

The white wall paint and cyan tiles are the home of "Chanard", a doctor at the local Hatton Psychiatric Hospital.

Although it was daytime, there were not many pedestrians on the road, and Chanald was working in the hospital at this time, which was a good opportunity to sneak in.

Make sure you're in the right place.

Wu Heng jumped suddenly, grabbed the edge of the 2.5-meter-high inclined eaves, and with both hands, he drilled into the house from the window of the attic on the second floor along the eaves.

Chanald's living room is furnished with models of various human anatomy.

Went down the living room to the bedroom, looked in the bedroom, and found nothing, Wu Heng returned to the living room again and found another room on the right side of the living room.

I twisted the doorknob and pushed it hard, and the door was locked.

Wu Heng remembered the key he had just seen in the drawer in the bedroom, so he turned around and went back to the bedroom to get the key and returned again.

After some temptation, the door opened.

The walls of the room are covered with various dismantling diagrams of skeletal dialysis diagrams and mourning boxes.

On the mahogany table in front of the bookshelf, there are 5 glass covers, each of which has a replica cube puzzle box.

Wu Heng couldn't help but sigh at Chanald's death.

You said that it was not good for you to imitate what type of mystery box, but I chose this exclusive model of the High Priest of Hell nail head.

Obviously, there is a low difficulty, but I started directly with the highest difficulty.

The reason why Wu Heng chose the Ice Crystal Fan Box was also because the Ice Monk was not too strong among the monks.

Ignoring the imitation fan box on the table, Wu Heng began to rummage through the main target of this infiltration.

On top of the table is a green folder.

Wu Heng opened it to view.

On the first page of the folder is a black-and-white photograph of the Monk of Hell, with a sack over his head and two nails pierced through the sack into his eye sockets.

In the lower left corner of the document is a sticker with small print containing information related to the Hell of Livita.

Wu Heng picked up the camera and looked through and filmed, these materials are very important for future plans.

Soon I flipped to what I was looking for,

This is a black and white photo of a half-sideways officer, a young man in a military uniform.

The following sticker information is marked:

Elliot. Spencer, who graduated from public school, joined the British Expeditionary Force during World War I as an officer for family reasons.

The brutality of the Battle of Bachedale caused him to lose his faith in humanity and God. Burying the wounds of the past with pleasure and pleasure, he found the mourning box in British India in 1921 and lost no trace.

Wu Heng looked at the photo carefully, but he didn't expect that the high priest nail head was quite handsome when he was young.

Take out your camera, focus on the photo, and make sure that you have taken a clear photo before you are relieved.

In the second plot, this photo can awaken the humanity of the nail head and is a talisman to face it.

Wu Heng then finished filming all the remaining materials, closed the folder, and restored everything in the room to its original place.

After observing that there were no passers-by outside, he climbed out of the window again and went all the way back to the pet store.

Wu Heng began to look at the shooting materials, and he didn't bring back the green folder because he didn't want to interfere with the plot of the second part.

When the degree of exploration is 30%,

Wu Heng got a ticket to the plot world.

Although he didn't know what it was for now, he guessed that it was probably related to re-entering this world later.

However, this degree of exploration is really not good, although Wu Heng easily got 35% of it.

But in fact, he died once, and he went to Hell to check in and sign in, and he only got it after completing two story missions.

There is a reward for 30% exploration, I don't know how much exploration you can get for completing all the story tasks, and if there is a reward.

Now that he has a picture of Spencer as his hole card, the next step is to wait for Frank's return.

Wu Heng came to the door of the pet store and looked up at the sky.

The evening clouds burned from west to east, red as if the sky was on fire, like a burning hope.

He seemed to have seen Frank flying from the west in a plane.

He is walking through the clouds, rushing towards hell all the time.