Wu Heng picked up the camera and was recording the changes of the thin white smoker.

I saw that the smoker was like being put into a vacuum bag at this time.

The air was being pulled away, and Jason's skin, burrowing into his clothes, clinging to every inch of his flesh.

He let out a cry of pain.

The timbre gradually changed from an ordinary middle-aged voice to a hoarse roar, as if celebrating the birth of evil.

The facial features are also squeezed and distorted, and it looks like a congenital deformity.

A thin layer resembling a flesh membrane that forms on the outside of its body.

At this time, Wu Heng felt a trace of evil and cold aura from this smoker's body, which was a manifestation that did not belong to a living person.

As the breath becomes more and more intense,

After being wrapped in a flesh film, the white smoker, who had been still for three minutes, began to move again.

Wu Heng concentrated his gaze and carefully observed the changes in the other party.

I saw that the other party's arms were locked by handcuffs, and with a slight pull to both sides, the handcuffs were easily broken.

He continued to wave his hand, tearing the thin flesh membrane on the surface of his body, like tearing open a soft layer of spider sac surface.

Revealing a distorted body and completely black pupils, he walked around the room, and then stared at Wu Heng deadly, his eyes were full of coldness and dead silence,

It seems that Wu Heng is already a dead man in its eyes.

Then he took a step and walked towards Wu Heng.

With the first step, the rope tied to its waist and the chains on its feet, which could have tied an ordinary person to rot without breaking, were all torn off in an instant.

This strength and physique have exceeded the limits of the human body,

It's a bit comparable to Jason.

Wu Heng took two steps back, the camera in his hand was still shooting, and he shouted tentatively:

"Jason?"

After all, the other party's deformed face, shiny head, and indifferent aura at this time, in addition to height and skin color, and Jason are simply carved out of the same mold.

Wu Heng even suspected that this was the bound Jason, who was reborn by borrowing!

But his shouting did not cause any reaction from the white smokers.

So Wu Heng said again:

"Audi McGee?"

The name was the identification he had found in the cigarette man's pocket, and it was the cigarette man's photo and name.

From the stiff walking at the beginning, to the mutant smoker who is now walking more and more naturally and faster, but after hearing this name, his body suddenly paused.

Wu Heng, who had been observing, found that

In the other party's pitch-black pupils, there was a faint fluctuation, but in the blink of an eye, it was occupied by a cold gaze.

The fluctuation of the breath of life was completely extinguished.

At this moment, the cold aura on the smoke guy strengthened again, just like a zombie buried in the ground for a hundred years.

The skin and muscles on its body also turned blue-black.

"Your name is Audi McGee, remember?" Wu Heng asked again.

This time, the smoker didn't pause at all, he smashed his foot, and the coffee table blocking the road went straight to Wu Heng.

"The last consciousness has been stimulated, and it has been completely annihilated!"

Wu Heng, who had already retreated to the door of the house, waved his hand gently, and the horror was intertwined in the room, intertwining an illusion.

A gray-haired, curly-haired old lady with a gloomy face appeared in the room.

"My child, is that you?"

"You didn't take good care of my bones in Crystal Lake, why did you come here!"

"Come home, child, mommy misses you."

When the old lady said the first two sentences, her expression was full of anger, but when she said the last sentence, her face changed instantly, full of tenderness.

This old lady is Wu Heng's Jason mother condensed with illusions, that is, Ms. Walheath.

As this vision appeared, the smoker's pace paused again.

And the iron coffin in the corner of the room also immediately sent out a violent vibration of 'Bangbang', and the entire coffin was shaking constantly.

It can be seen that Jason inside is very excited.

But at this moment, the smoker suddenly moved, and he reached out and grabbed the phantom shoulder of the old lady Walheath, tearing it into two petals from the middle, and the blood was scattered on the ground along with a steaming mass of internal organs.

This accident made the entire iron coffin instantly shake a foot above the ground, and it almost jumped on the spot.

Jason's body in the coffin, how angry and excited he is, you can imagine it!

Wu Heng's eyes lit up slightly.

"Affected by Jason's skin, he transformed into Jason, but isn't he exactly Jason?"

He originally thought that Jason borrowed rebirth, after all, Jason had done this, but now it seems that it is not.

Wu Heng controlled a drop of blood to fly out and used the ability of the spirit of restraint, but the result was the same as when he used it on Jason, it was still a little worse, and he did not enslave the other party.

"Alright, you can stay where you are!"

Wu Heng constructed a game illusion similar to cutting fruit to the smoker, replaced the fruit with a creature, and the smoker was in place, dancing non-stop.

Then he went to the corner and opened the iron coffin.

Jason's body in the coffin sat up straight, like a cold machine that had been activated.

Iron sand trickled down his body.

Jason's skin had been peeled off by this time, and he was completely healed, without any injuries all over his body.

Jason freed from bondage,

didn't pay attention to Wu Heng who was standing aside, but reached out and picked up the lid of the iron coffin on the side, as if carrying a two-meter machete, and walked straight to the smoker.

I don't know if it's because of the hatred of tearing my mother in the illusion just now, or I feel that I can't beat Wu Heng,

Anyway, Jason went to the smoke guy first.

This made Wu Heng feel like he was being ignored.

However, after seeing Jason's behavior, he simply dismantled the smoke guy's vision.

The smoker who finished the fruit peeling game saw the menacing Jason himself, and even pounced.

The two seem to be natural mortal enemies.

'Bang——! ’

With a loud metal clash of sounds, the smoker was directly slapped out by Jason and slammed into the concrete wall, smashing a crack in the wall.

Jason wielded a huge coffin board, almost like a heavily armored chariot.

Wu Heng simply pulled over the chair on the side, sat on it, and while shooting, he enjoyed this 'True and False Jason Competition' with relish.

The smoker pulled himself off the wall and lunged at Jason again.

Another loud bang.

He was carried by Jason with a huge door panel, from top to bottom, and smashed the head.

The floor of Wu Heng's newly bought bungalow was completely shattered.

Only the smoke guy's legs were knee-level with the ground, and the rest of the legs were already in the foundation.

Jason, he's not a murderer who takes it when he sees it.

'Bang! Syllable! Syllable! ’

The sound of continuous percussion sounds,

The cigarette guy who hadn't pulled out his leg was directly turned into a humanoid nail, and Jason, who had swung the coffin board out of the phantom, completely smashed the whole person into the solid foundation.

Only a layer of shiny celestial spirit cover was exposed, and the straight ones stood on both sides of the ears, like the arms of two antennas.

Jason swept again, smashing both arms like the caps of nails and pulling them to the ground.

Jason, who had lost the smoke ghost as a target, turned his gaze to Wu Heng again.

Wu Heng smiled faintly and said:

"Enough fun?"

"Then go back to the coffin!"

Jason, who seemed to feel ridiculed, grabbed one end of the coffin board with both hands, like a siege vehicle, and rushed towards Wu Heng.

Then he went straight to the iron coffin.

Wu Heng had already used the terrifying emotion construct illusion, Jason had already been affected, and he rushed towards Wu Heng's position, but it was the position of the coffin.

When Jason arrived at the location of the coffin, he instantly got up and reached out to grab the coffin lid.

And with a twitch,

Slapped Jason into the coffin as if he were playing golf, and fastened the lid tightly on it.

In the room, only the sound of the coffin chattering was left.

The ability of a one-sided physical or energy system, compared to the strange power, is too lacking in change and flexibility, and is completely manipulated.

Wu Heng put the coffin into the second layer of the life box, which was the space where Yu Dan was located.

The small space on the first layer only has his main body and magic weapons such as the Evil Spirit Sword, as well as a large number of gold coins derived from it.

There is a spatial membrane in between, which cannot be penetrated without his will.

'Click! ’

The smoker who was slapped into the ground actually relied on his own strength to crack the ground and was about to crawl out of the foundation.

Physical injuries have been fully recovered.

Wu Heng quickly stepped forward and stepped on its head with one foot, fixing it,

Then he cut its scalp with a knife, and grabbed it.

The smoke guy's entire skin was ripped out again.

As the skin is withdrawn,

The remaining bodies in the ground stopped moving in an instant, and emitted a rancid smell, like rotten stinky meat.

And the skin in Wu Heng's hand is not as active as Jason's skin.

It's just an ordinary dead skin.

"It seems that only Jason himself can pass on this immortal curse."

"And the person being transmitted will annihilate his own consciousness, and be disturbed by part of Jason's consciousness, forming a new murderer."

"It's likely that this part of consciousness is in Jason's skin, which is why the skin is active."

"But the new killer is not Jason, but a new one, and he is a mortal enemy of Jason."

"It's kind of similar to the innate rejection between the subject and the clone."

"This derivative killer, although it has the characteristics of immortality and infinite power, can heal if the body and skin are damaged, but if you lose all your skin in an instant, you will still die."

"There are drawbacks, but within acceptable limits."

Wu Heng simply took the corpse of the smoker, stepped into the ready-made hole again, and buried it on the spot.

Then he repeatedly played back the video he took, and kept observing the transformation process of the smoker.

And some speculation about its changes.

ultimately

He froze the video at 7 minutes and 21 seconds.

That is, the moment when the smoker is wrapped in a flesh film.

This is the most critical node in the metamorphosis.

Wu Heng stared at this picture, and a guess appeared in his heart.

He looked at the time, it was already 18:46, and it was already dark.

So he turned around and went out and walked around the alley twice.

In this place, the most important thing is that in the dark cracks, people who specialize in surviving by stealing and abducting, Wu Heng only showed his wealth slightly, and he attracted two experiments.

These people don't even know how to use their brains, why do some people dare to appear in such a place with wealth, does the other party have any confidence?

Wu Heng, who returned to the house, came to the basement.

He opened the coffin and ripped off two sets of Jason's skins again, full of life.

Jason's healing ability is good, and every time he loses his skin, his muscles show that he secretes a yellowish transparent mucus that turns into a gelatinous substance in just a dozen seconds.

It then quickly coagulates and a new skin is formed.

Basically, every minute passes, Jason is able to recover from muscle condition to intact.

That is, in theory, every minute, Jason is able to provide a set of skins.

Wu Heng put two sets of skin that were like worms, constantly twisting, on the bodies of the two newly captured black robbers.

He continued to observe.

Exactly the same thing as the cigarette guy is happening gradually.

When the flesh membrane is generated on the two of them, the moment the cold aura appears,

Wu Heng cut his fingers, dripping two drops of blood, and the blood was controlled by the outer layer of touch spiritual power, and flew straight towards the two of them.

The 'Spirit' ability is activated.

This time, the blood was completely integrated into it, and in Wu Heng's mind, the control authority over the two people in front of him also appeared.

"It's done!" Wu Heng said in his heart.

But the transformation of the two continues.

Until their faces also became deformed, and the cold aura on their bodies gradually stabilized.

In the case of Wu Heng's laissez-faire,

The two instinctively tore through the flesh membrane on their bodies and broke free from the rope that was bound.

Wu Heng felt absolute control over the two of them, and he gave an order for the two to fight.

The moment the order was given, the two fought each other.

The shattered floor under his feet, the body that flew into the bookshelf, and the corner of the wall that was hammered to reveal the cement and steel bars,

It was confirmed that these two puppets controlled by Wu Heng had no less power than the smoker.

At this time, the two stood quietly beside Wu Heng, silent, like professional bodyguards.

"Now that the idea has been successful, we need to find more people to participate in the transformation!"

Wu Heng sat on the sofa and thought about it, where to find someone.

Although people are everywhere,

But he doesn't need to make himself angry and arrest passers-by at will.

It is better to be a villain, this kind of person is also more ferocious after transformation.

If you want to say where there are the most such wicked people,

Naturally, it was in prisons everywhere, especially in cells with life sentences.

Thinking of this, Wu Heng immediately took out his mobile phone and searched for it.

He was in the small town of Crystal Lake in Minnesota, and the closest thing to it was the Delos ADX Prison.

"All the prisoners are felons, and more than eighty percent of the prisoners are sentenced to life imprisonment, and ordinary people are not qualified to be imprisoned at all?"

Wu Heng looked at the introduction of this prison on the Internet, showing a satisfied look, this is exactly what he is looking for.

For those who are tortured felons, he will give them freedom,

In ways that are beyond their knowledge.

Looking at the next mile, it is 689 kilometers.

So he immediately set off, and the two newborn killers followed suit, following closely behind Wu Heng, playing the role of bodyguards.

Just walked to the door,

Wu Heng heard the movement outside the door, and the sirens of the three police cars kept honking and stopped at the door of his house.

"You guys are finally here, his house doesn't know what's going on, there are screams and explosions, so noisy that my husband can't rest, I suspect it's a robber!"

The voice of an elderly man with old and sticky teeth came from the road on the left side of Wu Heng's house, it was Wu Heng's neighbor Mrs.

"Ma'am, please go home first, there may be danger here, let's go check on the situation now."

The six policemen who finished speaking, holding guns in their hands, looked serious and cautiously approached the gate.

Wu Heng opened the door expressionlessly, walked out with two bodyguards.

He passed by the group of policemen who were half-squatting and nervous, and approached the door step by step.

The other party didn't seem to notice Wu Heng and the three of them at all, still holding the gun tightly with both hands, staggering forward.

"The door is open, everyone covers each other, go, go in."

"Report, there is no one inside, but there are traces of a fight, and the scene is like being smashed by machinery!"

"Get out of here, you're already surrounded!"

Wu Heng drove away a ready-made police car at the door and left here.

(End of chapter)