Lincoln,

Outside the Salar neighborhood, inside the abandoned attic at No. 402.

Wu Heng was lying on the ground, unkempt, like a gecko falling off a wall, and the evil spirit that was struggling was branded with blood.

The demon spirit stopped struggling in an instant and stood still beside him.

Everything is so indifferent, as if it is commonplace.

Wu Heng looked around at the dilapidated room in front of him,

Dust-laden with rotten tables and chairs, and corroded walls made the house look a mess.

He made sure that there was no more strange aura before he walked out of the strange house.

The streets outside were pitch black, and the moon loomed behind the dark clouds.

The breeze carrying the smell of earth blew across Wu Heng's body,

is full of vibrant natural breath, as if reminding Wu Heng that he is still in the world.

The buzz of the car came,

The night driver, who was probing two high beams on the front cover of the car, just turned into this section of the road, and with the help of the light, he found Wu Heng who closed his eyes and felt nature.

and standing beside him,

It was as terrifying as a lizard.

The driver screamed, stepped on the accelerator, and the car ejected and took off, rushing off the road.

Rapidly turning tires and exhaust fumes kicked up more than a meter of dust, disrupting the tranquility of the trail.

Wu Heng opened his eyes, and there was already a calm in his eyes, calm like a pool of stagnant water.

"Spoiled!"

His lips opened slightly, and he spat out two words.

He turned and walked back to the road.

This evil spirit is the third evil spirit he has enslaved today.

Five hours earlier, Bob had already found the territory he needed, and had arranged for someone to take the 17 winners of the tryouts on his way.

The location is in the Gamsai district,

Abandoned forest farms 5 miles to the west.

At this time, he also had to stop hunting the evil spirits and go to the meeting point.

For these 17 people, Wu Heng also has a strong interest and wants to meet them.

Strode to the side of the wild road, and after parking the location, the mystery was released by Wu Heng,

It's smartly integrated into the car.

In the empty driver's seat, the car followed the planned route, the engine automatically ignited, and the engine roared.

Wu Heng was lying in the back row, on the flat seat, taking the opportunity to recover his energy.

The faint headlights of the car, shuttling in the thick and vast darkness, seem very small.

Three hours later.

The red sun slowly jumped out of the treetops, shining orange light on the earth.

This color beam was very unpleasant, and Wu Heng seemed to see a clown's funny face on the sun, and it was growing its mouth.

Fortunately, the essence of sunlight is not orange-red.

The car was moving, and the woods on both sides of the window were rapidly reversing, and after driving into the depths of the woods, an iron gate entrance surrounded by iron mesh,

The car came to a slow stop.

The gun-wielding guard standing guard quickly stepped forward and helped open the car door.

Wu Heng got out of the car, nodded at the guards, then looked around the camp and walked in the direction where the tent had been set up.

When Bob heard the movement, he had already beckoned everyone to come out of the tent to greet Wu Heng.

Wu Heng directly waved his hand to signal to go in first, interrupting everyone's politeness.

"Father, the contestants are on their way here, and they will be there soon, so I'll ask again."

Bob poured water for Wu Heng and explained.

He put down the kettle, picked up the phone and asked again, and then spoke:

"It'll be there in ten minutes, and they're already on the forest road."

Wu Heng said he knew.

He measured in his heart what kind of attitude he should give to these people.

First of all

Surely not much hope can be given.

Although they are not afraid of death at the moment, if they give too much, they may not want to die.

Just like some young people who want to commit suicide for love, if they suddenly find that they have won hundreds of millions of dollars in the lottery ticket they bought at the moment when they are about to commit suicide, they will continue to choose to commit suicide.

Will there still be the courage to die?

secondly

And you can't give too little in return.

If you can't arouse their interest, for this group of people who are not even afraid of death,

And how to drive them?

Thinking of the end, Wu Heng came to a conclusion: painting cakes.

Not only is it just a real reward, but there will also be a bigger reward in the future, a reward that is bigger than death as a pie.

For example, for those who believe in God, the fate after death is what they pay attention to.

Two of them were sick and normal, and they just wanted to leave something for their families.

But it is almost conceivable that if Wu Heng cures their disease,

They will definitely change their minds and even fear death.

As the saying goes: He who dies once is not afraid of death.

But Wu Heng thinks that it is the opposite: only those who have died once will cherish life more and be more afraid of death.

Because they have seen the horror of death.

This is also why many elderly people become elusive in their old age and will be deceived by some health scams because they are close to death.

They smell death and are afraid of it.

It's not how clever the scam is, it's that they see hope in despair, and they see false hope that normal people can't promise.

Wu Heng took the water cup and drank it, and the cup was placed on the table, making a slight 'bang'.

What he's going to do,

It is to cut off this hope and then give another hope that will not be considered a weakness by the Joker.

That is the hope after death!

Outside, there was the sound of car whistles and human voices.

"Father, the contestants are here!"

Bob shouted excitedly, although he watched the whole selection competition, but he had not really met these seventeen ruthless people.

At the moment, he was also curious.

"That's where the final project is, huh, ahem, ahem"

A weak voice with contempt sounded, accompanied by bursts of coughing, obviously ill.

"Of course not, it's just a makeshift training ground, and the final project may be beyond your imagination."

Wu Heng opened the tent and walked out,

There was a hint of a smile in his gentle voice, which seemed to be satisfied with the person in front of him.

It was a scrawny young man who spoke.

There was pride in his eyes, a look of defiance for death.

It seems that he has gone through all the tribulations of the world and has overridden them.

'Sick Tiger'

This word appeared in Wu Heng's heart.

'You can't chase before you walk the moose, and you can't chase it with your eyes on it' may be the state of this person.

"Father, it turns out that you are the organizer, and I always want to thank you!"

"No wonder Ling told me that if she participated in this project, it would be possible to meet again."

Another middle-aged man wearing a cowhide jacket and a round cowboy hat said happily.

"Yes, it's nice to meet you, Noam." Wu Heng responded.

This middle-aged man is the Norm Geely who carried the bull on the highway.

"I've been following you, but this last project is out of my control, and I can't give you any preferential treatment, as you experienced that day."

Wu Hengwen added a sentence to avoid other people from having some unfair psychology.

"Could it be.!" Noam recalls the image of his encounter with the Hidden Mystery and guesses about the content of the project.

"That's right, this last project has to do with hell and evil."

Wu Heng stretched out his hand and waved, and the three Jacks and lizard evil spirits in the life box were released.

"What is this!"

"Father, there are evil spirits, be careful"

The staff and guards on the field were all confused when they saw the evil spirit that suddenly appeared, and Bob was also shouting loudly.

But Wu Heng's attention has always been on these seventeen people.

(End of chapter)