In the original story, Kirsty was the next person the Hermit chose to open the box after Frank.
Wu Heng thought he had rescued Kirsty's father by capturing the Blood Corpse ahead of time.
That meant Kirsty wouldn't later go to the cabin to rescue her father, find Frank—whom Julia had already offered three living people—and, in the struggle, snatch the Puzzle Box from him,
then faint and be taken to the hospital, where she would open the Puzzle Box and summon the Cenobites.
He hadn't expected the Hermit to take the Puzzle Box away outright after the plot changed.
Wu Heng quickly put the two hearts into a woven bag, locked it in a briefcase, and stashed the case in the attic.
He didn't dare take the two Cursed Disciple Cores to Pinhead. Delivering them right to his doorstep would give Pinhead no reason not to take them too, so they had to stay here.
He tossed the remote-controlled bomb from the briefcase into the house.
He finished all of this within ten seconds.
Wu Heng dashed outside, jumped into his car, and started the engine.
Ignoring the traffic lights, he sped toward the villa on Second Avenue.
Wu Heng drove with one hand. He touched the photo in his coat pocket, steadying himself, then picked up the phone and notified all the detectives to keep anyone from entering the cabin, including the owner. Each of them would receive an extra fifty thousand afterward.
Because Wu Heng had acted ahead of the plot and captured Frank, Kirsty hadn't seen him yet. She still had no idea that her uncle had crawled back from Hell.
If she opened the Puzzle Box now, she might be taken straight to Hell.
As High Priest, Pinhead was extremely particular about mortal souls.
In the original story, Kirsty had dreamed that something had happened to her father, proving she had a powerful gift of foresight. No wonder the Hermit had set its sights on her.
For now, Wu Heng had no way to change the fact that the Hermit had targeted Kirsty.
Wu Heng arrived at the villa's front door.
He tried the handle, but nothing happened. He kicked the door hard, but the wooden door didn't budge.
The villa's door was made of wood. With Wu Heng's strength, a kick should have shattered it, yet it hadn't changed at all.
Wu Heng glanced at the car in the yard, turned around, and climbed back into the still-running vehicle. He floored the accelerator and rammed straight into the villa door.
Thud!
The house remained as intact as ever. Instead, the car's hood crumpled and burst apart.
The recoil slammed Wu Heng into the steering wheel, and the airbag deployed. Fortunately, he was already a Cursed Disciple and didn't care about the impact.
Inside the villa, Kirsty woke up and saw the milk and hamburger on the table.
Happiness spread across her face. After washing up, she cheerfully ate her breakfast, then took care with her appearance, feeling excited at the thought of seeing Wu Heng at the pet store later.
When she came out after putting on her makeup,
she found a patterned, cube-shaped Puzzle Box on the table.
Kirsty thought nothing of it and picked up the Puzzle Box to examine it.
It seemed to shimmer with tiny points of light, as if some magic drew her gaze. She held it in her hands and turned it around twice.
One half of the Puzzle Box suddenly bulged upward on its own and began to transform.
Kirsty jumped in fright and reached to press it back down, but a bolt of electricity struck her hand away.
The Puzzle Box kept transforming and spinning like a flower opening its petals. Then it erupted in a gray glow.
The bedroom wall slowly split apart, forming a dark passageway. It stretched on, narrow and seemingly endless, filled with a chilling presence.
Curious, Kirsty slowly entered the passageway, which was like an air-raid shelter.
The wails and shrieks of countless beings echoed from deep within. The cries of babies and adults mixed together, sending chills down her spine.
Kirsty had walked dozens of meters when she suddenly spotted a dark silhouette filling the passageway ahead, faintly visible in the gloom.
The shadow was shaped like a silkworm cocoon. Its two thin upper limbs braced against the walls, holding its body suspended, while its lower limbs hung limp.
Kirsty took a couple of steps closer, and the shadow began to move.
Only then did she see that it was a monster like a skinned lizard. It hung upside down in the passageway, its blood-red head, as big as a table, dangling beneath it.
Kirsty turned and ran. The doorway behind her began to close, and the monster roared as it chased after her.
Luckily, she hadn't gone far into the passageway. She threw herself back into the villa before it closed, and the monster was blocked outside.
Terrified, Kirsty picked up the Puzzle Box and twisted and slapped at it, but nothing worked. It kept crackling with electricity.
The television on the wall suddenly turned on by itself, crackling with static. The room flickered between light and dark, as if something were driving the light away.
Suddenly, a sound like a bell rang, and the room plunged into complete darkness.
Blood welled up from the bottom of the water glass on the table, filling it before overflowing onto the surface. The glass shattered, splashing blood everywhere.
Kirsty threw all her strength into pulling at the bedroom door, but it swung outward, away from her. Beyond it was nothing but darkness.
Standing in the doorway was Chatterer, with wrinkled, sunken skin, no eyes, and exposed teeth that rattled incessantly.
It grabbed Kirsty by the neck and held her in place.
A mass of lightning appeared by the window, gathering into the body of High Priest Pinhead.
Butterball's hulking figure appeared beside him in another burst of electricity. He slowly licked his lips.
"Oh, no!"
"This means you have summoned us."
High Priest Pinhead spoke calmly and slowly.
"Who are you?"
Bound in place, Kirsty struggled in panic and asked.
"We are explorers from the Realm of Unknown Transmutation."
"Some call us devils, others angels."
The High Priest stood quietly where he was and replied.
"This is just a misunderstanding. I... I didn't mean to open it."
"It was an accident. Let me go. You can... go back to Hell."
Kirsty wept as she spoke, panic-stricken.
"No. We can't leave without a reward."
Deep Throat appeared behind them at some point. Her voice came from the wound in her throat.
"You opened the box. That's why we came."
"Now you have to come with us and experience our pleasures."
"Please, don't cry! It's such a waste of a beautiful torment."
Pinhead finished speaking slowly and was about to set the chains in motion.
Outside the door, Wu Heng stared at the undamaged wooden door and gritted his teeth. With no other choice, he could only do this.
He pulled the Ice Crystal Ball, which he always carried with him, from the spacious pocket of his coat.
"Hell has no brimstone fire."
"Only winter!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, the wind howled and the blizzard raged. The wind chased the snow, whirling it into a violent storm that sent panic through the courtyard.
Wu Heng seized the opportunity, pushed with all his might, and the door swung open easily.
His guess had been right. The courtyard had also opened a passage to Hell, so he could enter the domain inside the house.
The room was shrouded in darkness.
As the main door opened, light spilled through the entrance, but it reached only an inch inside and couldn't dispel the darkness.
The Hell Priest of Ice had barely appeared when he sensed the presence of High Priest Pinhead. He immediately slipped away without a sound, leaving not even a snowflake behind.
The courtyard returned to normal.
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