Wu Heng felt that his fear had skyrocketed hundreds of times, and it was still increasing,

Sigh these people, it's crazy!

The human beings in this place, their obsession and pursuit of evil, completely exceeded Wu Heng's estimates.

What Wu Heng didn't understand was that

His series of actions have been misinterpreted to some extent.

In the eyes of these people,

is a cowardly boy who is being beaten by four thugs, and when he is dying,

The masked man with evil power appears, and the masked man not only guides the boy's life, but also gives him faith.

In letting it be put to the test of life and death,

In the end, after the boy killed the abuser, he also gave him the power of fear and a huge fortune.

In particular, this kind of treatment of the protagonist of a cool movie, the counterattack of a cowardly boy,

It's true, it exists in reality.

How does this not drive people crazy?

The actions of the murderer 'Michael' for decades and the indiscriminate killing of innocents have also been revealed, but these brutality have created a sense of contrast and enriched Wu Heng's image.

He has become the object of adoration for the young people on these networks, known as the 'Fear Mentor',

He is even affectionately called 'Uncle Mai' by some people.

This kind of worship is mixed with a lot of fear of him, because Wu Heng is a murderer after all.

This kind of contradiction between the murderer and the life mentor, and the combination of killing and opportunity, simply makes them happy and afraid, and it makes more people addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves.

Even fantasies that they themselves are Curry.

Especially when I think of such a mask, in addition to Uncle Mai and Ke Rui's faces, there are 5 pairs. It's simply . It's so exciting that it trembles!

And Curry, who woke up in the sewers, took a look at the five corpses that had disappeared from the cave.

As if everything was just an illusion, he just came here to sleep.

But the flowing power in his body, the mask in his hand, and the large piles of gold coins flowing out of the hole in the arch wall next to him could not be faked.

Curry looked at the hole and was worried, how to move so much gold!

In the end, he had to take off his jeans, tie up his two trouser legs, fill them with gold coins, and bury the hole with the collapsed bricks.

"No one is going to come to this abandoned sewer, I can move it in parts." Ke Rui said in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't want to take more,

But the volume of gold of the same weight is only one-third of that of iron,

Just one cubic meter of gold weighs 19 tons, or 19,000 kilograms.

Even if his body has been strengthened,

But just the gold wrapped in his pants is already the limit of his handling this time.

Ke Rui, who was about to walk out of the hole, paused, because he found that there were two men in front of him who had fallen to the ground and fainted, and there were mobile phone holders and mobile phones with lenses next to them.

His face instantly turned ugly.

Leaving and bending down to pick up the phone, only to find that the power had been turned off, he opened his mouth, and more than a dozen flies crawled out of his mouth.

The fly burrowed into the nostrils of the two Internet celebrities and blocked their trachea.

Then he quickly stepped over the bodies of the two and ran back to his house in the middle of the night.

"Curry, did you run out all night to starve me?"

"I really regret giving birth to you!"

Seeing the blood stains on his body, Ke Ruihui, who returned home in embarrassment, was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a whole bottle of inferior red wine and pouring it into her mouth, Curry's mother scolded angrily.

As for Ke Rui, she was obviously beaten, she was used to it for a long time,

And she believes that Curry is also used to it, and it is not a big deal, this child himself is a cheap bone.

"Really? I also regret coming to this world, coming to this family! ”

Curry, who put down the gold coins he had brought back, walked to the back of the sofa with a floating step.

"You still dare to talk back, I don't want to talk back today. Not. Let me go! ”

Curry's mother scolded angrily, picked up the bottle, and tried to stand up and beat Corey, but struggled violently.

Because Curry was already holding the pillow on the sofa and covering the mouth and nose of this middle-aged woman.

It wasn't until two minutes later, when the woman's body was completely paralyzed, that she let go of her hand.

"Sleep, fall asleep, and you won't be hungry!"

Curry carried his mother's corpse to her bedroom, put it on the bed, covered it with a quilt, and said softly.

Although he was a mother, he never fulfilled his duties, and since he was a child,

He drank heavily, took strange men home, beat him in front of outsiders, and every time he took away his work-study and accumulated tuition fees and used them to buy alcohol.

Today

He was finally free!

"Curry, Curry, are you home?"

A crisp voice full of worry came from Curry's door.

When Ke Rui heard this voice, he quickly washed his face and changed his clothes, sorted out his emotions, showed a gentle smile, walked to the door, and opened the door.

"Alison, why are you here so late?"

"You want to tell me, I'm going to pick you up, girls don't walk at night, it's too dangerous!"

Ke Rui looked at the beautiful girl wearing a camouflage shirt, black gauze hanging sleeves, and long hair in a brown shawl,

For the first time, he felt so confident and stood in front of the girl.

"Don't talk about Corry, run!"

Seeing Curry at home, Alison's tone instantly became anxious.

"Your incident in the sewer was broadcast live, and my grandmother said that you became the assistant of the murderer, and she gathered a lot of people and was going to come to you for trouble!"

"And it's not just her, there are many organizations on the Internet, they want to look for masks, saying that only you know the clues, you see!" Alison said, holding the phone up in front of Curry.

When Ke Rui heard the live broadcast, his face changed greatly.

He remembered the two men who had appeared unexpectedly in the sewers, and quickly grabbed Alison's mobile phone and looked it up, and sure enough, he saw countless posts about 'masks'.

There have even been quite a few people who have offered eight-figure and nine-figure bounties.

"Wait a minute!"

Curry was about to return to his room, taking the gold with him, but there were already countless car engines and sirens ringing all around.

State police surrounded Curry's house,

But in the outer area, the group of 'victims' led by Alison's maternal grandmother Lori,

The bikers led by the motorcycle gang, the local gangs 'Black Blade Family', and the newly formed Mask Association, as well as various scattered groups.

These people all came for masks, they broke through the cordon, there were so many people that the state police did not dare to speak loudly.

"Curry, you're related to the sewer homicide, hold your head in your hands, squat and walk out, or you'll shoot." The state sheriff shouted.

But the growing number of militants gathered around, and the cacophony of voices, which have drowned out the shouts of the state police, are ten times more lively than last week's march on taxes.

"Curry, hand over the mask and the Book of Fear, my family assures you that you'll be okay." The Black Blade Family Road.

"The killer's assistant must die, and he will never be let go!" Lori. Strode glared angrily at a group of members of the Blackblade family.

"What guarantee do you have, with your foul breath?" A group of bearded bikers raised their middle fingers at the black blades and shouted.

There were thousands, tens of thousands of people clamoring and shouting, as if they were treating Curry as a dish and dividing him.

"Enough!" Curry yelled at the window.

He was utterly furious!

Forget about being bullied before,

Now that he has obtained a mask and has inhuman strength, is he still being bullied?

"A group of humble ordinary people, why are you shouting in such a condescending tone, with those catties of scrap iron in your hands?"

Curry saw that Alison outside the house, who had been pulled into his crowd by her grandmother and protected, he relieved himself and turned into his bedroom.

Vomit--!

A stream of black water was spat on the body in the bedroom.

The corpse instantly bulged with countless pustules, something squirming inside, followed by countless buzzing sounds.

Countless flies,

Flew up from the corpse that had been reduced to a skeleton and rushed out the window.

He's going to carry out a massacre to repay Uncle Mai for his favor!

Curry walked to the kitchen,

Picked up the fruit knife and put the stretched strip skull mask on his face.

The people outside were in a mess by the disgusting mass of flies.

As if consciously, these flies have to burrow people's facial features, especially the ears and nostrils, and must be covered.

But a man only has two hands, and just covering his ears and nose has to occupy at least two hands, and there is no place to hold a weapon.

Curry shrouded a large group of flies around his body, like a field, and took advantage of the cover of flies to rush out.

"Ah, what is this, where are so many flies!"

"Phew~, vomit~!"

"I'm hurt, save me, save me!"

Curry was like a ghost everywhere in the crowd, scurrying around, his hand up and down, and each swing could cut the throats of two or three people.

In order to carve up Curry, these people pushed forward and squeezed too tightly.

Curry kept spitting out black water on the fruit knife, and the person whose throat was cut was like a hatching nest, with a large bag bulging around his neck, and more flies were derived.

The gunshots rang out, and some people couldn't stand it anymore and pulled the trigger in a panic.

The sound of this gunfire was like a fuse, and it actually started a scuffle.

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Wu Heng was already approaching Minnesota at this time,

He was on his way to Camp Crystal Lagoon when he suddenly noticed that his fear had increased considerably.

So he took out his mobile phone and located it in the small town of Hardenfield,

I looked it up on the live broadcast platform.

Sure enough, the number one live broadcast room is the live broadcast about the surroundings of Ke Rui's house.

Because there are many ordinary people around Ke Rui's house who are also joining in the fun, they know that it is difficult for them to compete with those powerful characters, masks and gold.

simply take the opportunity to start the live broadcast, ready to eat a wave of traffic, so as to make some traffic money.

Wu Heng looked at the scene where Ke Rui wore a 'screaming mask' and killed all sides.

He had an interesting expression.

"Curry, don't waste my training for you, and continue to show others the power of the mask."

"Be a good role model, so that more people can pursue the fear I created!"

Wu Heng believes that after this fermentation,

After that, there will be countless people who will take the initiative to pursue his rumors, pursue his mask, and in the process of pursuit, offer him fear.

And it is not mixed with hatred, does not tolerate slander by others, and even carries the fear of faith.

Wu Heng glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and all he sent was:

"Uncle Mai one!"

"Uncle Mai one!

"Uncle Mai one!

There are people all the time, relaying this meaningless barrage of screen swiping.

Wu Heng simply turned off the live broadcast and flipped through the comments in the relevant video area:

"Are you crazy, a murderer, to worship like this." A sane man asked.

But the following reply is a refutation from countless people, and they are even defending Wu Heng:

"What's wrong with the murderer, did he kill you?"

"Where were you when Curry was violently assaulted on campus, but the mentor helped him, and you would move your mouth!"

"The fear master can give us strength and gold, can you give it to me, if you can give me 50, I also worship you, if you can't give it, shut up!"

"Uncle Mai one! Not explained. ”

"It's so funny!" Wu Heng smiled lightly and turned off his phone.

Immediately, in the thousands of hair-like horror emotional links, Chu Keying's fear was distinguished, and through it, the other party was contacted.

"You've done a good job ahead of you, continue to maintain your investment in Lori, but you'd better get out of Harden Town for a while, the surrounding area of that town won't be peaceful anytime soon."

"Don't be affected to death, let my investment go down the drain."

Chu Keying, who was in a hotel near Lori's house and helped Lori review the manuscript, nodded when she heard the words, and said 'oh'.

Wu Heng didn't say much, disconnected, and continued to hurry.

In the evening of the next day,

Wu Heng finally arrived at the legendary Crystal Lake camp.

He found that

Humanity never learns its lesson, and this place, where countless tragedies have occurred, has not yet been sealed.

It's even like being endowed with a different kind of terrifying charm, constantly attracting more people to come, like a moth to a fire.

Life is like a weed, stubble after stubble, and the harvest is inexhaustible.

At this time, Wu Heng did not use Michael's appearance,

On his way, a young man with a tattoo with long hair blocked the road and wanted to get a ride.

Wu Heng, who was in a good mood, asked him to get into the car, and the other party took out a dagger again, telling Wu Heng that he was in difficulty in life, wanted to make friends with him, and borrowed all the money from him by the way.

For the sake of his friends, Wu Heng helped the other party permanently solve the problem of difficult life, and picked up a skin.

The appearance he was disguised at the moment was the young man who stopped the car.

After looking around,

With an indifferent expression, Wu Heng squeezed into the center of the lively Crystal Lake camp, surrounded by a crowd of people.

In the open space in the middle of the crowd,

A dark-haired gypsy girl with elaborate makeup and beautiful facial features is performing a magic trick.

"If you look closely, it's an iron soup spoon without any rope on it."

The girl placed the spoon on the table, ran her hand across the space above the spoon, indicating that there was no rope to bind it, then looked around the crowd again, and said in a loud voice:

"To reassure everyone, now let's pick a spectator and check it again."

The eyes of the gypsy girl glanced around the crowd, and Wu Heng, who was two meters tall, was immediately noticed.

"Then ask this tall and handsome guy who just arrived to help check it!"

"He's just here, and it's definitely not my trust."

The girl extended an inviting gesture to Wu Heng.

(End of chapter)