What is a dream?

Memory, cognition, subconscious fantasies.

Then nightmares are the things that a person subconsciously resists and fears the most.

Du Wei is human, so he also has things to resist.

But fear didn't mean anything to him.

So he's calm and rational, so he's using fear as a tool.

After entering Tom's dream, he has always been subtle in his attitude to make things go the way he hoped.

Freddy wasn't as smart as he thought he was.

I didn't know him that well either.

Therefore, from the beginning, Freddy was not at all a threat to him.

The ability to kill people in dreams sounds misleading, though.

But only if it can do it.

"I'll be your nightmare."

"It doesn't matter if you're a nightmare or something else, you can't get rid of me."

Through the hazy and dim fog, Du Wei came to a huge banyan tree.

The leaves are verdant, the trunk is straight, and many branches droop into the ground.

On the trunk of the banyan tree, there is also a brand new street sign that reads - Elm Street.

Du Wei held a black umbrella and stood quietly under the tree, looking ahead.

On both sides of a street are many buildings, houses and shops, as well as some repair shops.

There are many pedestrians, people come and go, and it is very lively.

There are even people who are crazy about drinking and defecating in the open.

Backward but true.

"This is Elm Street twenty years ago?"

Du Wei asked himself, and then he replied, "No, it's an illusory dream. ”

After speaking, he said in a calm voice: "I know, you are hiding inside, you are afraid of me, right?" ”

"You can't understand why I was able to find you."

"It's like I can't understand why people are afraid of you."

"It looks terrible, but it actually has an Achilles' heel."

"People are always terrified of the unreal because they can't convince themselves to face it."

The voice landed, but there was no response.

The whole Elm Street was really not like words, and even some people came over and looked at him with strange eyes after hearing Du Wei's words.

It's as if to say, this person can't be a fool.

But Du Wei didn't care, he put away the flintlock pistol and took out the pistol that had not been used for a long time.

Pull the insurance out.

Du Wei walked into Elm Street, pointed his gun at a pedestrian, and pulled the trigger directly.

Boom......

The man screamed and fell straight into a pool of blood, his mouth open and moaning in pain.

You can even smell the thick smell of blood on the tip of your nose.

The real ones don't speak like words.

For a while, with this gunshot, the entire Elm Street was thrown into chaos, and those who lived on this street fled screaming.

Cursing and cries for help are endless.

Some people even ran directly into the nearest store, closed the door directly, and covered their mouths through the gap in the window to look at Du Wei outside.

In the eyes of these people, Du Wei at this time was a perverted murderer.

Wearing a black umbrella, wearing a mask, and holding a pistol, he acted recklessly.

Cruelly trampling on life is simply a demon.

Du Wei fired his gun casually as he walked.

His marksmanship, although not very accurate, is enough to cause chaos.

Every now and then someone collapses in a pool of blood.

If this were the reality, what Du Wei did was simply outrageous, and he would definitely be imprisoned in the most dangerous prison and let him die in it.

But this is a dream......

He emptied the magazine, randomly took the bullet from his backpack, and slowly reloaded it.

In the process, some people began to be unwilling to resist, ran out of hiding, and also began to shoot at Du Wei with firearms.

But Du Wei didn't hide, just walked over.

Bang......

A bullet pierced him in the chest.

But other than that, nothing happened.

No blood, no wounds......

The man trembled and screamed, dropped his gun and tried to escape, but accidentally tripped and fell to the ground: "Demon...... You're a demon......"

Du Wei walked up to the man, his eyes calm, and looked down at the other person condescendingly: "For evil spirits, fear will make them even more terrifying, and vice versa is completely different. ”

"I thought you could control nightmares, like Pennywise did, and create fantasies that scared me."

"But you can only kill people in your dreams."

"You can kill when you dive into other people's dreams, but it's you who is afraid."

"So there's a prerequisite for the other party to know your information, and how scary the other party thinks you are, so you can use the other person's dreams to do whatever they want."

"Do you think my analysis is correct?"

Du Wei pointed the gun at the man's head and whispered, "You see, you're more afraid of me......"

The man was so frightened that he trembled with great fear, and there was no way to escape.

"Please spare me, Your Excellency......"

The fear of death made the other party plead.

But Du Wei was not affected at all, he simply pulled the trigger directly.

Rumble...... A bang.

The bullet directly exploded the opponent's head, and blood splattered on the white mask, adding a bit of blood and hideousness.

Du Wei said calmly: "In psychology, dreams are always unpredictable, and I don't know much about this, but I can be sure of one thing, Elm Street has disappeared from the fire twenty years ago. ”

"But what I saw was Elm Street intact, so it didn't match what I knew."

"I fired a total of twelve shots, one shot was empty, eleven shots killed six people, and the other four were seriously injured."

"But what else?"

"Nothing happened."

Speaking of this, Du Wei touched the blood on the mask, and the moist feeling from his fingertips was still tinged with a faint warmth.

"It seems real, but it's unreal."

"The logic here is not self-contained, and I have to say, you disappointed me."

After the voice landed.

The whole Elm Street began to become illusory, the blood was gone, and the fog was hazy.

A dark cloud lifted, and the obscured moonlight shone on the ground, revealing the essence of the place.

As far as the eye can see, all the buildings and the ground are still bearing the traces left by the fire.

The people who were shot and killed just now are all gone.

Du Wei was not surprised, he turned to look behind him.

In the fog behind him, the hideous, sharp silhouette of a man wearing a top hat and his right hand became clearer and clearer.

The next second.

Freddy's fire-burned face cut through the mist and asked gloomily, "Why?" ”

Du Wei said flatly: "You want to ask, why do I think this is not really Elm Street, it's actually very simple, although I don't know why you retained your consciousness, but this doesn't prevent me from thinking about your IQ higher." ”

"Since your methods are useless to me, then you will definitely set up some means against me, such as giving me a dream about Elm Street, and then arrange some backhands in it to find a way to kill me."

"And there's no one in this world who knows Elm Street better than you do."

"Think about how to deal with me from your point of view, I've already thought of it all for you, but unfortunately, it's useless for me."

Freddy roared gloomily: "How can there be a person like you in this world...... No, you're not human at all, you're the devil. ”

Du Wei said calmly: "It's just for you, do you still want to keep running?" ”

Freddy smirked, "That's a good idea, Lord Devil. ”

It turned and ran.

Du Wei calmly looked at the location where it disappeared, and did not have the slightest intention of catching up.

Time passes slowly.

After a long while, in the mist behind Du Wei, a humanoid silhouette slowly emerged, and it stretched out its sharp claws and slowly grasped the black umbrella.

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