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Chapter 10 Freddy's Refuge

In Demon Freddy's experience, the reactions of the people he dragged into nightmares were all kinds of strange, including those who cried loudly, some who were in disbelief, some who cursed, some who immediately knelt down to pray, and some who even screamed for mercy...

..

However, the reaction of the man in front of him at this time was calm that Freddy had never seen before!

He just stood there casually, with some curiosity and some indifference in his eyes. However, Freddy eroded away his murderous intent and evil, but he felt as if he was lost in the sea. Instead, he felt that the other side was leisurely and calm, and there was a kind of heavy snow.

The stability and calmness of the bow and knife.

Sheyan slowly raised his head, smiled and said:

"Freddy? Are you Mr. Freddy Krueger?"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand to Freddy, and said with a smile:

"Well, it makes me happy to see you. You can call me sailor."

Freddy was stunned and surprised, but a vicious look immediately flashed in his eyes. He walked up to hold Sheyan's hand with a arrogant smile. Suddenly, Freddy's hand holding Sheyan's hand turned into

The terrifying blade hand! He screamed suddenly, laughed wildly, and pulled hard. Fang Sheyan's palm was immediately bloody and bloody, and there were even a lot of white bones with deep bones.

Freddy laughed wildly and expected to hear the other party's screams of pain, but the expression of the man in front of him was still so indifferent:

"You are really naughty, Mr. Freddy. Is this why you always choose to enter children's dreams?"

As he spoke, Sheyan looked at his injured palm and slowly raised it:

"I should be talking to you in a dream now. Since it is in a dream, then these bloody wounds at this time are hallucinations. Since they are hallucinations, then naturally they can do whatever they want and subvert the rules of the real world."

Fang Senyan said calmly, and his palm began to heal quickly, and it soon returned to its original state!

When Freddy saw this situation, the muscles on his face became distorted, knowing that he might have encountered a very terrifying enemy! You know, dreams are Freddy's home field, and he can be said to be omnipotent in dreams.

No, there was an astonishing increase in all aspects, but the man in front of him easily broke through the shackles of the illusion and healed his wounds as he pleased. This shows that his willpower and personal strength have far exceeded his own.

imagination!

What's even more shocking is that Freddy found that he could only invade a few areas in this guy's mind. Most of his memories seemed to have a lock on them, making them completely inaccessible. Even if there were memories that could be entered, it was as if he could enter.

Once inside the misty swamp, it can be said to be very difficult to invade! What frightens Freddy even more is that there is a danger in that memory that makes him feel afraid!

"You...who are you?" Freddy Krueger couldn't help but take a step back.

Sheyan smiled and shook his head:

"I am the one who has the power to destroy you."

As he spoke, he flipped his wrist and placed the verdict flat on the palm of his hand. The dazzling silver light immediately shrank Freddy all over his body, and thick black smoke came out!! Freddy was terrified.

He screamed incomparably! At this time, he was actually still in the state of just recovering after being killed, and was very weak. Fortunately, Sheyan took the weapon back in time, otherwise, Freddy would be in quite a lot of pain.

Even so, after Sheyan took back the verdict, Freddy almost collapsed on the ground, holding on to the wall and gasping for breath, with fear in his eyes. Sheyan spread his hands and said sincerely:

"Look, I could obviously kill you, but I didn't do it. Can this prove my sincerity to you?"

"What do you want to do?" Freddy asked.

Fang Senyan said calmly:

"I want to show you a memory."

Naturally, the next step was to replay all the information that had been given to the Cullen family. After reading it, Freddy did not laugh wildly and say that the death of mankind and the extinction of the world were none of my business. Instead, he remained silent and did not speak.

This is one of the two reasons why Sheyan came to Freddy first. Although this guy is cruel and vicious, he is also cunning. Cunning means being good at thinking, and it is easier for people who are good at thinking to communicate.

"Is this true?" Demon Freddy said slowly.

Fang Senyan said calmly:

"You can go investigate and verify--and do you think I look like such a boring person? I will risk being killed by you to communicate with you."

"So, what do you want?" Demon Freddy asked.

"Your power." Sheyan said simply: "The way you attack is very weird and unique. Although your power is currently very weak, I have a way to make it stronger! And my purpose is to save more humans.

In this process, the resistance encountered is unimaginable, so I need your power to help kill people and save more people!"

"How are you going to save it? Are you also going to build an ark?" Demon Freddy showed unprecedented interest and concentration on this issue.

Sheyan felt happy after hearing his question! Freddy is no longer a human being. His concern about how to save people obviously has nothing to do with himself, but because he has people he cares about in this world!

Then there is no doubt that this person is Freddy's huge weakness.

Whether it is a human, a demon, or any other creature, as long as it has a weakness, it means controllability! Demon Freddy has to admit that he is a villain from beginning to end. Villain is synonymous with betrayal and turning against others. If you can

If you can grasp this guy's human weakness, you can be confident and bold no matter how Fang Senyan strengthens his abilities.

"Building arks is indeed a feasible way, but it is too late to start construction at this time. The whole country has only built four ships in three years. We have no time." Fang Senyan said seriously.

"So, when the end of the world comes in 2012, earthquakes...tsunamis, the only relatively safe place is the sky. This is just my basic idea, and it needs a large group of experts to prove it, but I believe in this path

It is feasible. More importantly, Freddy, if we do it, we may succeed, but if we do nothing, we will have to wait for death."

Demon Freddy was lost in thought. Only the razor in his hand creaked and made a rusty and unpleasant sound, which seemed to foreshadow the fluctuations in his mood. He suddenly asked again:

"How are you going to increase my power?"

Fang Senyan said calmly:

"Don't you get your power from fear? The more people are afraid of you, the stronger your power will be. Then, just record your killing process, put it on the Internet for people to watch, and then hire people to hype it up

After a while, your strength will of course increase significantly!"

Freddy thought carefully for a while, and then showed a scary smile:

"Okay then, Mr. Sailor, you have convinced me. However, my soul activities will be subject to certain restrictions and I cannot leave the fifty-kilometer range of my relics. So if you want me to work for you, then you have to bring my body with you.

and razor.”

Sheyan nodded:

"Understood. Also, Mr. Freddy, I think you should change your fighting style from now on."

Freddy said displeasedly:

"Yeah?"

Fang Senyan said seriously:

"Yes, because your enemy is no longer an ordinary child. There may be opponents stronger than me. If you are still used to appearing in your favorite horror movies, then there is no doubt that it is equivalent to giving people a heightened sense of vigilance.

opportunity. Do you expect a fair duel and a disastrous defeat, or do you expect a despicable and shameless battle and a hearty victory?"

After Freddie listened to Sheyan, he was thoughtful, and Sheyan followed suit and said:

"So, I have a few key suggestions..."

***

Two hours later,

Cleveland, Ohio area, USA.

A straight road stretches straight through the sparse wilderness. On both sides are areas isolated to prevent sandstorms. There are already many drought-resistant plants, as well as large ryegrass, white clover and alfalfa hay fields.

It undulated like waves in the slight wind.

Planting and agriculture here are sprayed by airplanes, and harvesting is fully mechanized, so both sides of the road are very desolate, ethereal and uninhabited.

Behind a mountain pass, there was a Buick off-road vehicle parked. There were three men in black suits, sunglasses and ties sitting on the side in boredom, talking casually:

"I hope the target doesn't come late. When it gets dark in this damn place, the temperature drops sharply, which makes people very uncomfortable."

"Don't worry, the information is very clear, the target is very punctual, and this appointment is in the name of the university president, it should come soon."

"Boss, it's very strange. This person shouldn't be a foreign spy. More importantly, if she is a spy, then she should be captured alive to interrogate her superiors and subordinates as to why she was silenced."

After the detective said what he said, he immediately noticed that the team leader looked at him with a stern look:

"Have you forgotten the confidentiality policy?"

For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became strangely cold. The three people leaned on the back of the chair at the same time and did not speak. But the strange thing was that they all felt unusually sleepy at the same time. Their bodies could not resist such sleepiness at all, and they actually closed their doors one after another.

Eye.

Among them, the team leader's mental will was the strongest. He sensed something was wrong and tried hard to break free from his fatigue. At the same time, he loudly called the names of the two deputies around him, but the only response he got was snoring. The guy immediately started again

Feeling doubly weird, he gritted his teeth and pulled out a dagger from his boot, and was about to stab it into his thigh!

Unfortunately, after the dagger was stabbed halfway, it fell weakly on the cushion, because the team leader also fell into a deep sleep before stabbing the dagger... {Piao Tian Literature www.PiaoTian.com Thank you all

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