Chapter 225: Spreading Fear (4K)

Wu Heng threw away the motorcycle in his hand, stepped forward calmly and elegantly, reached out and pressed the top of one of the people's heads, and grabbed the entire skin.

"Don't. No! ”

The man who was paralyzed on the ground, and who breathed a sigh of air, saw this horrific scene and begged for mercy in horror.

"Yes!" Wu Heng snorted coldly.

Like a ghost, he stepped forward, slapped his palm on the top of the other's head, and grabbed it with his hand, as if he was peeling the skin of a sausage.

The road is quiet!

This was the third thing he did when he came to town this time, to collect materials.

After dealing with everyone, Wu Heng turned around and left the place, and all seven corpses were left behind, after all, the killer demon had gone around the town, how could he not kill people.

It doesn't fit the character design!

When you return to the sewer,

Wu Heng took out seven skins, and after his 'skin transfer' ability, the texture of these skins itself had already surpassed that kind of rubber that had been boiled and refined for a long time.

So it doesn't need to be dealt with too much.

Wu Heng just bleached and soaked it for a while, and then cut it up.

Soon, seven hideous leather masks were made by him.

The rest of the skin missing from the neck was cut into pieces by Wu Heng and nailed into a leather book.

He mixed his blood with cinnabar, and wrote an opening commentary on it, as well as obscure content.

Continuing to use the 'absorption' ability, the whole human skin book was absorbed from the water, and then soaked again, and after repeating it dozens of times, the whole book was already waxy yellow.

It looks like it has gone through hundreds of years and has the taste of historical precipitation.

Wu Heng put away the two things with satisfaction.

It took him four hours to finish these things, and the hardest part was the text editing in the book.

He borrowed from the 'I Ching', the 'Old Testament', and the 'Dictionary of Hell' from his previous life to compile a book on the worship of fear.

At this time, it was already dawn, Wu Heng took out his mobile phone and checked the news of New Jersey, to which Harden's small town belonged.

After some searching,

He found a news report about last night's events:

'Serial killers in Harden's small town are back with seven victims and five locomotives left behind! ’

"Seven people were skinned by mysterious people, and after investigation, the deceased were all bikers!"

"The Punisher who walks in the night is fighting a tooth for a tooth on the wicked, is it good or evil?"

Wu Heng originally guessed that these people would hide the identity of 'Michael'.

But he didn't expect that there would be a lot of unscrupulous marketing accounts, deliberately caught a news, made up their own stories, and even made him a punisher.

He wants fear, not justice.

And it's like the world is getting worse, he obviously threw all seven motorcycles at the scene of death.

Who will tell him why the report says that there are only five!

Where did the other two go?

But it doesn't matter, these people will know the truth, in the way they desire. ’

Wu Heng shook his head slightly, and searched for some news about Crystal Lake:

'Crystal Lake campground, a tragic homicide, 23 people died. ’

"Crystal Lake has been shocked by a murderer, suspected of being a killer 60 years ago, and he is still committing crimes!"

It seems that concealing such things as the local undead killers is a common subconscious behavior of these residents, as if they feel that as long as they are not publicized, these murderers will disappear.

Wu Heng searched for the two related words of Lower Elm Street and Freddy again, but found no news.

This reassured him, because it meant that no one else could find it.

Wu Heng put down his phone, installed a hidden camera in the sewer, and then walked out of the sewer.

Even during the day, he was traveling as usual.

In this world, Michael, Jason, and Freddy all have a common trait, that is, they are not afraid of day and night at all, and there are few people.

If you want to act, you can do it at any time.

The mask and books were already made, and he needed one more material.

This time, the materials will take some time.

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Two days later,

Located in the southeast of Hatton Town, in the adjacent Berlin Town,

Wu Heng was quietly walking on the sidewalk, walking towards the south, and passers-by turned a blind eye to him.

From time to time, he will show his body, and then cause a panic,

But it will not always be revealed, because the unknown causes fear.

A murderer who disappears and appears again from time to time is definitely more terrifying than a murderer who has been standing on the side of the road and will not disappear.

At this time, located in the town of Berlin, in the southernmost Salem hospital,

Ward 204.

The body of a young man was lying on a hospital bed.

A middle-aged pastor and a young assistant in a suit quickly closed the door.

They endured the stench of corpses far beyond the normal smell, comparable to the suffocating smell of thousands of bed bugs, and came to the corpses.

The smell brought tears to their eyes, and the two of them burst into tears, like the family members of the deceased.

The fat priest first wiped his eyes with the sleeve of his coat, then reached out and pressed it, and the corpse's swollen abdomen.

A stream of black-red stinky water,

Overflowing from the corpse's mouth, as the priest stopped pressing, like a water pipe after closing a valve,

The stinking water backs up into the pipes.

The two men, who seemed to have determined something, scattered the salt around the young man, lit the candle again, and the priest took out the cross, pressed it to the center of the corpse's eyebrows, and kept asking the name of the evil spirit.

The assistant was on the sidelines, reciting the Bible.

Only by knowing the name of the evil spirit can they banish it.

At this time, in the sky above the hospital, a flock of crows was flying around the roof, and when they were tired of flying, they stopped on the eaves, and their mouths kept making a bad 'quacking' sound.

Suddenly,

All the crows stopped chirping in an instant, turned their heads in unison, and stared in the direction of the entrance of the hospital.

Because a man wearing a white mask and overalls, who is 2 meters tall, suddenly appeared at the door of the hospital.

The person who came was Wu Heng.

These crows stared at Wu Heng deadly, their bodies like decorative statues on the roof, motionless.

Wu Heng glanced at the medical staff in the hospital, who were trembling with fear from this strange atmosphere.

He didn't speak, continued to walk, and calmly walked into the hospital gate.

'Knock' walked up the stairs and went straight to ward 204.

He has already captured 6 ghosts and evil spirits in the past two days, and he is just short of this last one, and the last material is about to be collected.

In the ward, the young man, who had already died, suddenly grinned.

"Hee-hee-hee, is your old set still useful, Holy Father?"

The priest turned a deaf ear, but kept reprimanding:

"Tell me, what's your name!"

"Say your name!"

The young man's smile disappeared, and he let out a shrill roar: "I called. Vomit~! ”

Immediately after that, he vomited out a large amount of black water.

The black water gushed out, and the abdomen of the corpse dried up, but the black water turned into countless green-headed flies,

They flew all over the house, swarming toward the pastor and his assistants.

The assistant, who had been reading the Bible and did not dare to stop in the slightest, was instantly stuffed with a cloud of flies in his mouth, and he hurriedly retched and spit it out, not daring to open his mouth again.

Countless flies, surrounding them, along the nostrils, ear holes trying to get in,

The two quickly closed their eyes, covered their ears, and pursed their mouths.

The flies crawled down their collars and into their necks, leaving corrosive saliva on their skin.

"Hahaha, hahahaha.!"

The young man's corpse was laughing maniacally, his mouth still dripping with black slime, and he grinned at an exaggerated angle, looking extremely rampant.

On its body, dense pustules the size of walnuts appeared, and white insect cubs seemed to be active inside.

Just one look at it is disgusting!

When the middle-aged pastor saw such a scene, he knew that he was desperate!

He tilted his head, plugged the hole in his right ear, and then freed his right hand, and took out a handle and blade from his trouser pocket to form a silver dagger in the shape of a cross.

He sliced open his left wrist and poured warm blood on the silver dagger.

'Bang! ’

At the moment when he stained the dagger with blood, the door of the ward, which had long been locked, was suddenly violently pushed open.

The door lock nail snapped and fell to the ground.

The sound attracted all the attention of the room, and the rampant laughter of the evil spirits also stopped abruptly.

Appearing at the door of the ward was Wu Heng, who was wearing a mask and had empty eyes.

"You're confusing something!"

Wu Heng's eyes glanced at the messy ward full of black turbid liquid and items scattered all over the place.

Especially the large flies in the house.

He could perceive that these flies were not hallucinations, they were real flies.

Immediately, the mind moved, and fear swept through the room, and the flies, whose consciousness was extremely fragile, crackled like raindrops, and all fell to the ground.

It's like a blanket.

"Fear, not disgusting!"

Wu Heng used the remaining horror and cooperated with Yu Er's trickery to beat the wall, and completely controlled the young man's corpse and the two priests.

There were two-centimeter-thick fly corpses on the ground, so that Wu Heng really had nowhere to put his feet.

He reached through the wooden door and threw it on the floor as if squeezing juice.

As a result of the squeezing, two streams of fly sauce flew on both sides, drenching the priest on both sides.

Wu Heng stepped on the door panel and walked to the hospital bed.

The young man's corpse was lying quietly on the bed at this time, as if he had been dead for a long time, but his eyes that were round and full of hatred and kept turning represented that this evil spirit still existed.

was just restrained by Wu Heng.

A drop of blood popped out quickly, blending into the center of the young man's eyebrows, and then an illusory tramp evil spirit with rotten bodies and dirty hair in strips floated out of the young man's corpse.

Wu Heng felt that he had enslaved the other party, so he took out a puppet and controlled the evil spirit to attach it to it.

Now these ordinary evil spirits are more like precious resources to him.

However, the strange spirits and evil spirits of this world don't know what the situation is, and they basically have their own consciousness, even if their consciousness has been distorted, and they are full of hatred for everything.

Even Freddy's mother, a dead nun like Amanda, has a soul of its own consciousness.

Including the evil spirit in front of him.

Wu Heng took the puppet back into the life box, glanced at the two priests next to him, his eyes suddenly became deep, and he stared at the young assistant's eyes tightly.

The memory detection ability belonging to 'Michael' is activated,

The young man's memories in seven days, like flipping through a book, all appeared in front of Wu Heng's eyes.

It turns out that they are from the Cross of Truth,

It's a local Jesus-believing organization.

Yesterday, the equipment of this hospital detected that this young man had been dead for half a month, and even his internal organs had dissolved into stinky water, but he could still move, so he asked them to exorcise the demon.

For this world, there is such a thing as exorcism, Wu Heng is not surprised.

Because in 'Ghost Street 3', Nancy's father sprinkled holy water on Freddy's bones when he wanted to burn Freddy's remains in order to destroy him.

Although the holy water in the movie is useful, the effect is just like that.

Feeling the fear coming from the two of them, since he had become the one who provided him with fear, Wu Heng ignored the two and turned around and left the hospital.

What he needed was now there.

After Wu Heng left, the priests and assistants in the ward regained their mobility.

"Holy Father, you.!" The assistant had just spoken, but was interrupted by the pastor.

"Don't say it, this one is definitely from hell, he didn't kill us, count our fate, go quickly, get out of here first."

The priest sighed, although he didn't know Wu Heng's horror, he could guess a few points by looking at the evil spirit's reaction.

"Wait a minute.!" The assistant also has to speak.

"I'll tell you to stop talking and get out of here!" As he spoke, the priest reached out to pull his assistant, but he felt a feeling of weakness, stumbling under his feet, and almost fell.

The assistant hurriedly took two steps forward, and two piles of fly mud stepped under his feet, and then he helped the priest and hurriedly shouted:

"Doctors, nurses, come and help save people."

In the midst of the noise, the priest was taken over by the doctor, and the assistant complained to the priest, who was too weak to speak:

"I just want to say, your wrist is still bleeding, do you want to wait for treatment before leaving!"

When the fat priest heard this, his eyes widened, his lips trembled, but he could not speak.

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By the time I left Berlin and returned to Harden's town, it was already dark.

Wu Heng felt the thousands of stable fears linked by the touch of spiritual power, and knew that he had not run in vain this time, not only collected materials, but also added a source of strength.

He continued to walk around the gate of Field University in the small town, and just happened to spot a white couple who were holding their phones live streaming.

immediately deliberately showed his side, which instantly aroused the fear of the two.

"Well, what's that?"

"Could it be the latest serial killer, the anchor should keep up!"

"Yes, yes, keep up, don't be afraid."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the originally bland live broadcast room instantly became lively, and people kept sharing the live broadcast.

The couple, in order to grasp the traffic, hesitated for a moment and chose to follow the barrage's arrangement.

"It's time to go back!"

At this time, Wu Heng felt the fear that belonged to Ke Rui, and was approaching in the northeast direction, that is, in the direction of the sewer.

So he hurried back to the sewers.

Curry is pedaling his bicycle hard,

Behind him was a small red convertible car, honking its horn and chasing him with a smile.

There were four men and one woman in the car, and five young men with sticks in their hands, shouting incessantly, as if they were catching dogs and rabbits, driving Curry away.

The people in the car smashed out the mineral water bottles, bread, and fruits in their hands from time to time.

Ke Rui was just riding a bicycle with his head bored, tired and sweating.

Wu Heng returned to the original position of the sewer 'Michael', leaned against the wall, and gently transmitted a trace of illusion to Ke Rui.

But it is not a charcoal in the snow, but a stone in the well.

Curry was disturbed by the illusion, and suddenly saw a pothole in front of him, and hurriedly pinched the brakes, but was still upside down on the road.

The car stopped, and the five people got out of the car and beat up Curry.

It wasn't until he was beaten that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his lips were broken and bleeding, that he didn't plan to leave, after all, he was still a college student, and although there was campus violence, they were also afraid of causing death.

Curry didn't want to be so simple, so he let these people go.

If these people just left, wouldn't he have been beaten in vain!

So he picked up the stone from the ground and threw it at it.

The stone happened to hit the back of the head of the single-ponytailed girl on the right.

"Ah——!h The girl screamed, squatted on the ground, reached out to cover her head, and blood trickled out of her fingers.

"Falk squid, bleeding!"

"him, kill him, I'll be responsible if something happens." The rich second generation of the five shouted.

The only woman in the team was smashed, and the four boys were furious, and they all chased after him, and Currisa ran away, still in the northeast.

And behind the big tree next to it, the Internet celebrity couple who was attracted by Wu Heng's illusion all the way also filmed this scene.

"Hurry up, keep up!"

"Serial killing and loss, it's not bad to shoot this."

"Yes, this beaten kid has a kind, keep up, I want to see the follow-up, will he be killed, hahaha!"

The barrage kept blazing,

As a $1,000 bounty banner floated by, the couple followed again.

The group chased after me, and soon came to the location of the sewer.

Curry didn't hesitate to get in.

The four boys who followed hesitated when they saw their prey burrowing into the dark sewer.

"Damn, this rat got into the burrow."

"What are you afraid of, cowards! Turn on the lights on your mobile phones, let's go in together, he can't escape! ”

(End of chapter)