Infinity: A Time Travel Korean Horror Film

Roar!

With a roar, Werewolf Jack appeared on the street in the distance!

The three-meter-tall height, the terrifying huge mouth, the scarlet pupils, and the sharp claws all shocked the nerves of these Japanese soldiers.

Everyone's attention was drawn to it.

Wow!

The gun turned and aimed at the terrifying creature that suddenly appeared.

The werewolf didn't move, staring at the Japanese soldier with bloodshot eyes, his calf muscles, as thick and strong as tree stumps, tensed as if he was going to pounce at the next second.

Drops of cold sweat flowed from the cheeks of the Japanese soldier, dripping onto the dry ground, stirring up a small cloud of dust.

The arm holding the standard rifle couldn't stop shaking slightly, and the amplitude of the shaking became stronger and stronger.

silence!

The battle could begin at any time.

All the Japanese soldiers' attention was focused on this monster, and no one noticed that a sword quietly appeared in the sky above them.

Golden Western-style sword!

Whoosh!

The golden sword fell quickly, from top to bottom, and pierced through one of the Japanese soldiers.

This poor guy didn't even have time to utter a scream.

pat!

The body fell to the ground, lifeless!

The golden sword shuttled through the crowd like a dragon, taking away three or four lives in a few seconds, then flew straight into the sky and hovered above the heads of the Japanese soldiers.

Da da da

Da da da

Finally, someone couldn't stand this silent terror anymore, and emptied the magazine of his rifle while pointing it at the sword of Damocles hanging over his head.

Someone took the lead, and the others also started shooting at the sky.

The scene was somewhat chaotic and close to being out of control.

No one noticed that red lickers were approaching silently from the rooftops of buildings on both sides of the street, with sticky unknown liquid dripping from their long barbed tongues.

Werewolf Jack took the lead in launching the attack. He pushed the ground hard with his strong and powerful calves, and his huge body over three meters tall jumped high and landed steadily on the building in the right front.

The huge body tumbled and leaped between the buildings, approaching the Japanese soldiers at an extremely fast speed.

Da da da

Some of the panicked soldiers turned their guns and shot indiscriminately at the werewolves moving quickly on the roof!

The situation is completely out of control!

It's now!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

...

Dozens of red, agile figures jumped down the stairs and fell into the chaotic crowd. Their sharp tongues attacked frequently, taking away lives.

Chaos, absolute chaos.

The Japanese soldiers' fear was completely ignited at this moment. They kept firing their rifles, and they could no longer tell who was friend or foe around them.

Werewolf Jack was in position by then, killing everyone in the crowd.

The sound of gunfire, flesh being torn apart, bodies falling to the ground, screams, and the sound of blades entering flesh interweave into a chant of hell, depicting a human tragedy.

However, no one will have sympathy for this army. The Japanese soldiers are nothing but beasts in human skin. No matter how cruel their treatment is, it cannot compare to the harm they bring to people of all countries. The eighteen levels of hell are too gentle to them. Beasts have their own way of dying.

The bitter wine you brewed will be poured back into your throat even if it breaks your throat!

Blood debt must be repaid with blood!

After more than forty minutes, the massacre was over.

There was no begging for mercy, no screaming, no groaning, just calm.

The good Japanese are those who are dead.

Werewolf Jack was hit by at least a dozen bullets, and his black fur looked as if it had been washed with blood, with blood dripping continuously.

Most of the lickers were also killed or injured. After all, they did not have the strong physique of the werewolves. Their bodies were red in nature, and now they were covered with a layer of human blood, shining with a slippery color in the sun.

Combined with the mountain of 2000 corpses on the ground and the river of blood flowing on the ground, it was like a demon from hell.

This scene also became the most horrifying nightmare for the Japanese people still alive in the capital.

Li Xiaojun called on the members of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Corps hiding in various shops to change the tires of the six troop carriers, and then directed the remaining Lickers and Werewolves to throw the bodies of the Japanese soldiers into the vehicles and transport them back to the basement of Wengcheng Hospital.

The troop carrier made seven or eight trips back and forth before it transported all the cargo.

A large patch of dried blood was left on the street, along with a lingering, pungent smell of blood.

Li Xiaojun walked silently to the middle of the street, stood on the dried blood, and gently fanned the sky with the fan in his hand.

Snapped!

A burning wooden board fell from the sky and landed on the ground behind Li Xiaojun. The board shattered and two burning Chinese characters appeared:

Divine punishment!

Li Xiaojun placed his right hand on his chest, put his left hand behind his back, lowered his head slightly, and made a farewell gesture in a showy manner.

However, there was no applause from the shops and houses on both sides of the street. The scene was so brutal that no one dared to speak out.

But what does this have to do with anything?

Li Xiaojun turned around, got in the car, and led a group of monsters towards the police station.

Korean traitors and running dogs, comprador merchants, and colonial official residences are all places where huge amounts of wealth are gathered, and of course they cannot be let go easily.

After half a day, Li Xiaojun had obtained tens of millions of funds with just a rough search.

It’s enough, the starting capital for the Massacre of the Japanese is enough.

then.

Li Xiaojun issued an order to massacre the Japanese.

The Order to Kill the Japanese:

All citizens of our country can exchange a Japanese corpse for 500 yuan. Anyone who kills innocent people and pretends to be a Japanese will be put to death!

wipe!

People in the capital were excited, and this excitement was enough to suppress the shock brought by the massacre that had just happened.

500 yuan! That's a full 500 yuan! Enough for an ordinary family of three to live on for half a year.

In this chaotic era, this reward undoubtedly gives a way out to those who are struggling to survive.

Few Koreans would have any psychological barriers to killing Japanese. These beasts should have died long ago. I would want to kill them even if you don't pay them, let alone pay them.

As a result, a black industrial chain quietly formed within the capital, and countless headhunting organizations were established.

The prices of various weapons, poisons, transportation tools, etc. have skyrocketed!

The Japanese in every district of the capital were in danger and were hiding from each other.

Our sister Yukiko Maeda is no exception. Although the ninja team she brought is quite skilled, they cannot withstand the constant harassment from the headhunter team.

So, she dismissed all the Korean servants and hid in a safe house with the ninja team and Abe Kotomori. The Japanese people have never felt safe.

As the daughter of a Japanese general, Yukiko Maeda naturally has a backup plan!

The safe house is not actually the first choice, the East Suburb Military Camp is.

However, the capital is in turmoil now, and if I show my head I will be attacked from all overt and covert means, so I can only hide in a safe house.

When the order to massacre the Japanese was issued, the whole country was shocked!

Various anti-Japanese organizations in South Korea quickly became active, especially in places close to the capital. The Japanese, whether they were expatriate merchants, soldiers, or ronin, all became targets of hunting.

The temptation of money and the anger towards Japan's brutal colonial rule caused the usually cowardly Korean people to burst out with tremendous energy in an instant.

The Japanese colonial authorities were furious.

Therefore, the military garrison in the eastern suburbs of the capital received orders from its superiors.