Freddie Kruger.

Ability to control dreams.

It can transform the harm suffered by others in the dream into reality.

It can even pull others from the wakefulness state to sleep to a certain extent.

It is also because of this ability that he is known as the Nightmare Ghost King on the rivers and lakes, which makes people dare to be angry and dare not speak!

Although he often fights on Elm Street, in general, he has been in the limelight for decades.

And today, he is facing his own life crisis and professional crisis.

His manipulation of dreams was seized or overwritten by Orga in some unknown way.

A nightmare, now that he has no ability to manipulate dreams, what is the matter?

Suffice it to say, the situation is extremely bad.

The experiences of those victims in the past appeared in Freddy's mind.

He felt that as a mature and sane psychopathic killer, he needed to reason with Orgar.

After all, don't abandon and don't give up!

Persistence is the key to success!

What if you can convince Olga with your rich life experience?

With this in mind, he opened his mouth, ready to show off his superb eloquence!

In the next moment, however, a chain bound his feet and hung him upside down.

On the ground, a large bonfire was burning, along with a large pile of kitchen utensils, spices, and grease......

Looking at this battle, where can Freddy withstand it?

Hurriedly reaching out and trying to explain:

"Friends, handsome guys, big brothers......

There's something to say!

I was just kidding, no! not really!!"

The bellows next to the campfire were pulled, and the flames burned extremely high.

Olga felt the heat that blew across her face, and nodded in satisfaction to Freddy:

"Nice, you are a fresh ingredient with a lot of energy!

Don't worry, as a professional craftsman, you can rest assured that my barbecue skills will not be wasted......"

The main body often eats all kinds of monsters to relieve boredom, but his doppelganger has never been able to eat due to problems such as physical strength and bloodline!

After all, it is easy to get food poisoning.

I have to say, this is also a pity!

And now, in a dream, food poisoning can be avoided!

Olga suddenly felt that this was a rare opportunity and couldn't help but want to try her barbecue skills.

Craftsmen, craftsmanship in hand, eat wherever you go!

Picking up a razor and a hook, Olga muttered:

"Skip the washing link, don't eat the skin anyway.

Peel first, then debon......

Don't worry, my technology is really good!

No victim has ever given a bad review!

It will never hurt your life!"

Freddy shuddered in the face of his gesture of kitchen utensils.

The flickering cold light on it was like a sharp steel needle, stabbing his heart fiercely.

In line with the principle of not giving up, Freddy had a flattering smile on his face, trying to persuade the neurotic in front of him:

"Don't, don't, don't......

Everyone is a civilized person, and there is something to say!"

However, it is useless, as a craftsman, Orga's attitude towards ingredients is very serious, where can ingredients be discouraged?

"I was wrong, Mom, help me ......"

The terrible screams began to echo in the dream, and the nightmare was now experiencing a nightmare in the dream.

Abbreviated as a dream within a dream!

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in the real world.

After more than ten minutes of struggle, Jason, who had been cut into a human stick, barely regrew his hands and feet.

Tremblingly, he pushed off the police car pressed on his body, and walked towards Orga, who was in a dream.

Just when he had a long knife in his hand, he was about to swing his knife and slash it down, and get the blood of the doppelganger of Orga.

The space around him suddenly distorted for a moment, and in a strange fluctuation, a mass of things flew out directly.

It slammed into Jason, knocking him backwards a bit.

And Orga's consciousness also successfully returned to his body at this moment.

"Hiccup~~"

After a hiccup, Orga muttered nonchalantly, "Although I haven't eaten enough, I'm going to be done......"

Jason, on the other hand, was looking at what had just hit him.

It was a mass of something with a somewhat chic shape.

Since most of the parts had been shaved off, Jason wasn't quite sure what this rather abstract-looking thing was.

At this moment, a hoarse voice came from the indescribable thing:

“...... Jay...... Forest...... My, hero, save ...... Help me......"

Because the speed of time in the dream is different from reality.

During this time.

The venerable Comrade Freddy has spent several hours of miserable life.

From a humanoid creature, to a bar-shaped creature.

Freddy now feels that it no longer matters whether he kills or not.

I only ask God or Satan to take Orga away and let himself succeed in freeing himself from the sea of suffering.

That's all he can dream!

There was no way, Olga's education was too painful, and he really felt that he couldn't stand it.

“......”

As the object of his help, in the face of the current situation, Jason was directly puzzled.

This thing can still talk to people?

What kind of new species is this?

What's the use of that?

As a proud 100-person beheading boy.

For a moment, he didn't know if this thing should be cut or not......

Seeing this situation, in order to save the young man with cerebral palsy and let him not have to think too much, Orga raised his hand and threw a dart, instantly taking the life of Comrade Freddy.

The monster that you beat until there is only a drop of blood left, you can't be robbed by others.

Since the current problem has been solved, Jason's barren brain, which was running in overdrive, is back to normal again!

Slowly looked at Olgar.

Now that the new problems are gone, it's time to solve the old ones!

He still remembers the revenge that Orga had just cut off his hands and feet.

Although his intelligence is not good, he is the first to hold grudges, and he traveled from the United States to Burma to cut people!

Can other monsters do it!??

Just when Jason's knife was raised again, trying to swing it down.

Orga hadn't made any moves yet.

A series of gunshots began to ring.

Countless metal bullets hit Jason from afar, knocking him into a sieve and knocking out even the machete in his hand.

The shots came from police officers who had arrived from elsewhere.

Although the sheriff has long been hung up, even the corpse is cold, and now he can only lie obediently.

But the men he called for managed to get here.

Looking at Jason, who was still very strong in the rain of bullets and was still trying to walk towards him, Olga chuckled lightly and casually threw a dart, cutting off Jason's head in an instant.

As his head hit the ground, his tall and straight body stopped moving in an instant, as if he had cut off the power supply!

After gesturing to the many police officers who provided fire assistance, they could cease fire.

Olga kicked Jason's still-standing body down.

Then, in front of everyone present, he used the dagger in his hand to cut open Jason's solid chest.

Ignoring the stench that permeated it and the organs that were still running like mud, he began to carve the Bible for exorcism on Jason's ribs and spine.

As the scriptures were portrayed, bursts of faint black mist accompanied by inexplicable wails began to gradually fill the surroundings.

In this way, the policemen who originally wanted to come closer and inquire about the situation immediately took two steps back.

It doesn't look like a good omen, saying that an evil spirit is coming, and they believe it!