I conquer the hidden boss by brushing my face [Infinite Stream]

On the other hand, after 4399 sent no comment, he found that his agent system had failed, and he could no longer contact the present world, and was forever trapped in the movie world with Jiang Fuyue.

But 4399 doesn't care about that.

After he relayed the chat, he shifted the topic to the movie: [Can identity information be accepted? ]

Jiang Fuyue was silent for a long time, and asked again: "Will Ah Xian tell my mother about the Nightmare Theater?"

If she could be given some hope, would she be able to live better?

Unexpectedly, 4399 directly denied it, and told him the reason: "...I think your friend is not that stupid."

"Is that so..."

The surface is calm, but Jiang Fuyue's heart is full of turmoil.

He developed a deep hatred for the theater of nightmares that caused everything.

If there is no Nightmare Theater, his world will remain peaceful, and his mother will not experience the pain of losing a child in middle age.

Hatred roared in his chest, but he didn't show any waves, as if he had accepted his fate, was washed into the dirty sewer along the current, and said softly: "I accept the identity information."

As soon as he finished speaking, 4399 transferred vague memories into his mind.

Unlike the previous text scripts in the theater, this time he felt that he really lived a new life in a strange world with another body——

In this world, he is a child who was abandoned due to illness and started living in the garbage dumps of the slums at the age of five.

I eat leftovers when I am hungry, drink stagnant water when I am thirsty, and occasionally I am lucky enough to pick up unopened expired food. I am afraid of being robbed by others, and even hide in a home made of large paint buckets, secretly eat a little every day, and then last for several days. .

Long-term malnutrition made him shorter than his peers. Even if he struggled to grow up to ten years old, he still looked like a healthy five or six-year-old child.

He lives in garbage every day, and feels that he is also a garbage.

But one day, a man in a white coat came up to him and asked him, "Would you like to come with me?"

It was a summer afternoon, and the thermometer he picked up showed that it was already 38 degrees in his tin bucket den.

But the lid of the barrel was lifted, and the glare of the sun shone in. What he felt was not the scorching temperature and the usual stench, but the cold fragrance from that person, as clean as the white clouds in the sky he saw when he was bored.

So he nodded without hesitation, and said in the simple words he learned before the age of five: "I, I want!"

So, he left the filthy dump and came to the clean and white room.

Exquisite meals were served in front of him, and he thought he had come to heaven, but he never thought that hell was at his feet.

The day after he left the dump, he was injected with a strange drug and passed out.

When he woke up, there was a string of codes on his lower abdomen - S_122412.

The man in the white coat stroked his long, smooth hair after washing, and said with a gentle smile, "This will be your name from now on, you know?"

"Know, know..." He couldn't help but know that a peer of his age was being taken away crying.

Since then, nightmarish experiments have been carried out on him and other children.

Day after day, year after year.

The 50 familiar children disappeared one by one.

Seven years later, there were only him and another boy left.

But just the day before yesterday, after the boy conducted the experiment with him, they didn't come out together.

He knew that the other party would never come back again.

He still remembered that the other party was a simple person. Even if he conducted inhuman experiments every day, he still had the desire to leave here, and he fantasized about what a normal life would be like.

"There must be a big room, right? Well, there are three that are as big!" He pointed to the airtight four walls and said, "There must be that kind of thin wall, where you can see the sun and blow the wind... ..."

He didn't know that there was a thing called a window. When he opened it, he could see the sun, the blue sky, the wind and the fragrance of flowers.

He didn't know, but he fancied it.

But fantasy is fantasy after all, and there is no way to realize it forever.

So, S_122412 decided to escape.

The plan was a success.

Because his personality has always been very docile, everyone in the institute has been very reassured of him over the past few years. Naturally, he would suddenly explode, kill all the researchers who performed experiments for him that day, and escape successfully.

After getting the news, the white coat immediately chased him out.

S_122412 is his most successful work in recent years, absolutely, absolutely must not be lost!

The chase begins.

S_122412 ran wildly but could always be found by the white coat. Finally, by chance, he discovered that there was a tracking chip on the back of his neck, which was the tool used by the white coat to find him.

So beside the garbage dump in the alley, he abruptly dug out the chip, but he almost passed out because of the severe pain.

Fortunately, he asked a kind-hearted person for help, and the other party really took him home.

But he didn't expect that the "good-hearted man" had other plans.

During the struggle, he bit off half of the opponent's ear, and was strangled to death because his physical strength reached the limit.

Before he even saw the long-lost sunshine, he completely disappeared into the dirty night.

The memory of the character ends here, and Jiang Fuyue probably knows what the other party has experienced, so he asked 4399: "How to act?"

[You can act however you want, because this time your task is very simple. ]

"What mission?"

[Infect the whole world. ]

...

Wang Junfeng worked all night and finally cleaned up the blood in the bathroom.

The bright sunlight shot into the room through the gaps in the Roman curtains, he squinted slightly, and suddenly realized that he hadn't slept all night.

However, it is impossible for anyone to fall asleep peacefully after dismembering a complete body.

He didn't know how much water he had used last night to flush that damn sissy down the sewer, not even bones left. He was just glad that his new job was a decoration job, and the house he rented was remote enough.

So even if he dismembers people with a chainsaw in the middle of the night, no one will notice.

No one noticed that he was killing people, nor did he notice that black fluid was secreting from his bite wound.

Throwing the blood-soaked rag into a black garbage bag, he was carrying three big bags of garbage to go out to throw away.

However, as soon as he walked to the nearby garbage mountain, a group of well-equipped private mercenaries surrounded him.

The man in the white coat walked out slowly, twirling the new light energy gun and said with a smile: "Did you take someone away yesterday? What did you do to him?"

Wang Junfeng backed away in horror and accidentally dropped a bag.

"Whoa-"

A piece of blood-stained clothing slipped out of an unsealed plastic bag.

The expression in the white coat changed: "What did you do to him?"

"I, I didn't..." Wang Junfeng wanted to quibble, but he heard the calm voice of the mercenary coming from the walkie-talkie in the opponent's hand.

"Professor, we have arrived at the target's home. After testing, there are traces of blood in the bathroom. There is a broken bloody chainsaw next to the bathtub, and the water meter shows that two tons of water were used last night. It is preliminarily judged that S_122412 has Dismembered and washed down the sewer!"

Unexpectedly, his crime was deduced in an instant. Wang Junfeng simply rushed to the obviously most important white coat, and said through gritted teeth, "Don't try to catch me again!"

"I won't catch you." The white coat took half a step back, his eyes were cold, "Kill him."

The voice fell, and the gunshots rang out.

Ten icy rays of light penetrated his body, completely taking away his consciousness.

"boom--"

The heavy corpse fell to the ground. After checking the bungalow with a gloomy face in the white coat, he contacted the research headquarters to explain the situation and asked them to pry open the water pipe.

Because human tissue is not so smooth, it is likely to remain in the water pipe.

Even if it is death, S_122412 cannot die outside!

As for the corpse.

Heh, here borders the slums, even if it is discovered, no one will care.

But no one knew that just an hour after they left, the corpse beside the garbage mountain with ten penetrating gunshot wounds started to twitch.

At first, it was just a slight twitch like an electric current passing through, and it didn't take long for the ends of his limbs to pound the ground hard, making a bang sound, as if someone was grasping his limbs and wanton destruction.

After all the small bones in his body were smashed into powder by him, his movements took on a new change—his posture was distorted, he stood on all fours like a marionette, and there was a toothache creaking between the bones rubbing against each other. Voice.

Then he raised his head and fixedly looked in the direction of the slums.

There, there is a dense, human breath.

The whites of the eyes disappeared, and the pitch black ink instantly soaked the entire eye sockets.

Against the sun, he walked towards the crowded slums step by step with strange steps.

He was aware of his mission.

Another hour later, the old manhole cover [-] meters away was pushed open by black viscous liquid, and the smell of decay came out, dyeing the air a dirty gray.

Jiang Fuyue asked, "Where did you say he went?"

"I went to the rubbish mountain in the south," Qi Shuo looked disgusted in the apartment, "Fortunately, we walked fast, otherwise, when those people hit the groundwater, they wouldn't be able to run if they wanted to... But, Yue, you are really good now Ugly, I don’t have any desire.”

"congratulations."

"?"

Maintaining the liquid state, Jiang Fuyue glanced at the garbage mountain, then climbed in the opposite direction.

With the tool man, the garbage mountain will be handed over to the other party.

His goal is the city.

The black liquor squirms, the catastrophe begins now.