Infinity: A Time Travel Korean Horror Film

Squeak!

A sudden braking awakened Li Xiaojun.

"What happened?" Li Xiaojun touched his forehead which was hurt by the collision.

"Sorry, brother. There was a madman blocking the road and almost hit her!" The driver looked apologetic.

Shin Hyun-jung, 32 years old, is a small gang leader, and the gangster boss he follows is Yong Dou.

wipe!

Li Xiaojun looked back.

Sure enough, sitting in the back seat of the car was Kyung-hee, who was being held down by his two younger brothers.

How come it’s another middle-aged man, a middle-aged man who almost died at the beginning. The person he almost bumped into just now is the protagonist of this film, the second generation witch: Cynthia.

"Go back!" Li Xiaojun ordered immediately.

"Reverse?" The driver was confused and couldn't figure out why he had to turn around.

"I'm talking, can't you hear me? Huh?" Li Xiaojun slapped her. Of course he was reversing to catch the little witch, how could he miss her?

“Yes, big brother!” The driver stepped on the brakes, shifted into reverse gear, and the van quickly reversed and stopped next to Cynthia.

"Little sister, it's so cold, please get in the car and warm up!" Li Xiaojun got out of the car and helped Cynthia get in.

A young man from the middle row of seats in the van sat in the passenger seat, while Li Xiaojun carefully sat with the little girl in the middle row of seats.

"tissue!"

Li Xiaojun patted his younger brother sitting in the passenger seat, and the younger brother handed him a small packet of tissues as he said.

"Ouch! How did you get that, little girl? There's blood all over your face." Li Xiaojun took out a tissue with two fingers of his right hand and carefully helped the little girl wipe the blood off her face.

You know what, her face is quite tender!

The little mouth is also rosy and the pair of innocent big eyes are very beautiful.

"What are you bastards doing?"

Qingxi, who was sitting in the back row, had no idea that she was being kidnapped. When she saw how the gang leader Li Xiaojun treated a little girl, she thought that he was being too attentive!

Obscene, yes, it's obscene!

He is indeed a hooligan, I have to stop him!

If Li Xiaojun knew what Qingxi was thinking, he would definitely cry out that he was innocent. Of course, it was not 100% innocent.

Everyone loves beauty. Am I wrong?

There is indeed a little love for beauty, but it is more about gaining some favor.

Li Xiaojun did not respond to Qingxi's yelling. He took off his coat and put it on the girl.

"Little girl, wearing so little, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

The little girl did not refuse, or she simply did not know how to refuse. As a flower cultivated in a greenhouse (a human weapon), she was a blank sheet of paper, with a simple mind, just like a child.

When Qingxi saw this, he stopped talking and just felt uncomfortable looking at this gangster boss.

There is vulgarity and there is pity.

Like an elder, but also like a pervert!

Li Xiaojun didn't care what Qingxi thought. He picked up the tissue and carefully wiped the little girl's dirty face and hands.

The little hands are quite soft! It is hard to imagine that such a pair of little hands can easily penetrate the steel plate.

"Turn around and go to the farm!" Li Xiaojun ordered.

"Oh!" The driver immediately turned around and drove the van in the direction they came from.

Qingxi's face changed drastically, but he stopped talking. Who knows what this perverted man wants to do?

If he really dared to do something inappropriate to the little girl, she would try her best to stop him, although it might not be useful.

The air conditioner in the car was turned on very high, and even though the van was quite old, it was still as warm as spring.

Driving on the flat road with occasional ups and downs, the little girl's eyes gradually narrowed. Seeing this, Li Xiaojun carefully supported the girl's head and placed it on his thighs so that she could fall asleep peacefully.

Feeling the softness and gentleness under her head, as well as the safe smell emanating from the uncle, the little girl twisted her body, changed to a more comfortable position, lay down, and slowly fell asleep.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the car, including Qingxi, had their eyes wide open and were stunned.

What?

Has this gangster boss changed his personality?

In love?

Could such a gentle gesture be performed by a bearded, vicious gangster boss?

Is this still the Boss Shen I know?

Sure enough, love is wonderful!

As the saying goes, the land of gentleness is the home of heroes!

Brother, you better wake up!

Li Xiaojun didn't care what these people were thinking. He held up half of the little girl's head with one hand and gently patted her soft shoulders with the other hand.

The little girl slept even more deeply!

Li Xiaojun also slowly closed his eyes.

...

"Stop the car!" Qingxi suddenly shouted.

"What?" Li Xiaojun was frightened and woke up. He looked around in confusion. This was a town.

"Didn't you notice that the wound on her back is bleeding?" Qingxi looked at Li Xiaojun reproachfully.

"Ah?" Li Xiaojun then discovered that the corner of his clothes was stained with blood.

"Get out of the car! This is a hospital run by one of my uncles. Help her stop the bleeding first!" Qingxi said, "Don't worry, I can't run away!"

So the car stopped and everyone worked together to carry the unconscious little girl into the hospital.

"Is this the hospital you were talking about?" Li Xiaojun's eyes widened.

No one noticed it when they got off the bus, but now they see that the sign at the entrance of this inconspicuous hospital reads:

Sanmo Animal Hospital!

"What else?" Qingxi said unhappily.

"How about driving for more than an hour to a big hospital in the city?"

"I just don't know if she can hold on until then?"

"Why are you looking at me? Why don't you carry her in?" Li Xiaojun ordered his younger brother.

The doctor in his sixties is very unique. His messy bird's nest hairstyle is very unique, and the way he holds a scalpel in one hand and a liquor bottle in the other is even more unique.

Li Xiaojun was not worried that the veterinarian would accidentally hurt the little girl, because she was a witch with super self-healing abilities!

The error tolerance rate for any surgery is extremely high!

The crude operating table was cold, and the little girl lay on it, revealing her scarred back. Under the dried blood, countless wounds crawled all over her small back like little bugs. God knows what she had experienced.

The veterinarian held wine in one hand and a knife in the other. The more he drank, the steadier his gestures became.

A sip of soju, and a bullet was picked out.

A sip of soju and a piece of broken glass.

A sip of liquor and a piece of iron bar.

pat!

pat!

pat!

The foreign object was taken out of the wound and fell into the metal plate, making a crisp sound and waking him up.

At least seven or eight objects were taken out from the little girl's back, including four deformed bullet heads.

When a large-caliber bullet was removed from the largest and deepest wound on the cervical vertebrae, the little girl's eyes suddenly opened and all the wounds on her body healed quickly.

puff!

The veterinarian spat out the wine he had just drunk in one breath!

what happened?

The wounds just now disappeared, and not even a tiny wound on the little girl's back on the operating table existed.

Dazzled?

The veterinarian took two glances at the bottle of liquor in his hand, drank it in one gulp, and slowly calmed himself down!

He looked at the little girl's brain CT scan hanging on the table next to him. On the black and white film, it was obvious that there was a long bullet embedded in the skull.

The veterinarian had a complicated look.