421, the master of dreams

"The Devil...... You devil. ”

An autopsy room.

Freddy leaned against the corner, his hands waving wildly, his eyes filled with panic and panic.

"I know it's you, Du Wei, you devil, you come out for me!"

In front of it.

On that dissecting table, a white cloth covered a corpse.

Originally, the dissection table was blank.

But a few minutes ago, the white cloth had puffed up on its own and formed the outline of a corpse.

Freddy was about to collapse from this hellish place.

But it also knows a lot about here.

It was the man's subconscious dream.

Freddy still couldn't figure out why the man had replaced the dream that was supposed to be his on himself, but he knew.

That man must have a back hand to let himself out, or come back here.

"Don't try to mislead me, I know it's definitely not your corpse, don't pretend anymore!"

"I won't be deceived by you again!"

Freddy is now devastated.

It hated Dewey so much that it even thought that if it met Dewey again, it would kill him if it met him again.

It constantly hypnotizes itself, plunging itself into hatred and anger.

Otherwise, it would have been unable to stand this torture and would have committed suicide.

Not everyone can stand Ryan's chattering taunts.

It's just that.

When the corpse appeared strangely, there was no movement.

Freddy felt that the devil of Dewey must be trying to let himself pass, or let himself do something to him, so as to accomplish his ulterior evil purpose.

After all, that devil is simply too skilled in this kind of thing.

"I, Freddy, have seen through you, you can't fool me!"

It's also a bit chattering with Ryan.

has been talking crazy and cruel, but he has never dared to do it.

That's when it happened.

The corpse's hand suddenly trembled.

Freddy trembled as well.

It immediately clung to the corner, curled up in a ball, and looked at the corpse with a frightened and devastated look.

"Don't come here!"

As if sensing something, the corpse grabbed the white cloth and pulled it down.

Call......

Du Wei sat up suddenly, his face extremely pale.

"Finally in......"

He did have the means to get back into this dream, after all, it was his own dream.

It's just that it's been a little too long to come back.

It was only now that he regained consciousness and returned to this place in the true sense of the word.

This is something he did not expect.

In other words, if Freddy had done something to him before, he might have been able to succeed.

Seeing this, Freddy on the side did not realize that it was afraid of Du Wei and missed a great opportunity.

It even felt like it was deliberate on purpose.

"You finally can't help it and want to do it to me, right?"

Freddy gritted his teeth and roared.

What was once the nightmare of many people, the horror of Elm Street, has now come to this end.

And, it finds itself completely out of touch with this dream.

The owner of the dream had already changed the moment Du Wei reappeared.

Du Wei gave it a cold look and stepped off the dissecting table.

There's no need to worry about Freddy anymore.

Because the moment he appeared here, he knew that his position had been exposed.

Walk to the edge of the dissection room, where there should have been a door.

Du Wei pressed his hand on it.

Icy chilling.

In a trance, Du Wei had a terrifying touch of sharp claws cutting through his skin, and the figure of a demon nun seemed to appear in front of him, staring at him with those dark yellow eyes.

"Didn't you want to kill me?"

"Now, I'll give you a chance."

Du Wei's voice revealed indescribable indifference, he was now a bit like the evil spirit Du Wei, but with a desperate ruthlessness.

He was really ready to die.

The next second.

A door appeared in front of Du Wei.

He grabbed the handle with his right hand and pulled it gently.

Then, standing outside the door, I saw a demon nun about two meters tall, dressed in a nun's costume, with gray skin, a hooked nose, dark circles, and a mouth full of sharp fangs.

At this moment.

Du Wei was almost clinging to the demon nun.

Meantime.

Freddy screamed in horror.

"Are you crazy? We're all going to die! ”

The reason why it didn't dare to do anything in the dissection room was because in this dream, there were demonic nuns snooping outside.

But now.

Du Wei opened the door and released the demon nun.

But then, Freddy's eyes became even more frightened.

Because it saw that on that dissecting table, another identical Dewey appeared.

It's just that this Du Wei is covered in blood.

The look in his eyes was so fierce that Freddy didn't dare to look at it directly.

It also saw that this Du Wei was clutching something like a card in his hand, and his palm was cut by the edge of the card, and he was bleeding profusely.

Instinctive.

Freddy stopped screaming, not daring to make any more noise, and pretended to be dead on the spot.

"That's your hole card?"

The evil spirit Du Wei's voice was grim, but it revealed an indescribable weakness.

As soon as her pupils shrank, the demon nun froze.

But it also had blood coming out of the corners of its eyes.

I have to say.

The evil spirit Dewey is in very poor condition right now.

The "battery" ran out, and all the Vidats who came into contact with Pennywise were drained of their vitality and turned into evil spirits.

The bus, the horror house, the clown card, and even the backstab of the black shadow caught it off guard.

It didn't even have the energy to bother with Pennywise anymore.

The cost of the battery being used up.

It was it who embedded the clown card that could make a wish into the palm of its hand, frantically assimilated it, and made a wish to chase it here.

It's just that.

As expected, the other self was hiding in the dream at most, but after chasing it in, there was a demon nun in the dream.

at the doorway.

Du Wei and the demon nun were all immobilized.

But the demon nun was trembling slightly, it was not much weaker than the evil spirit Du Wei, it was just locked in a dream.

In addition, the current evil spirit Du Wei is in a state of weakness and dying.

The odds are not small.

The evil spirit Du Wei coughed up blood, and he struggled to sit down from the bed, and walked to his other self.

"I'm Dewey!"

"How could I possibly lose to you!"

"Look at you now, look at me again, don't you understand?"

The memory of the evil spirit Du Wei is Du Wei's past, it is like a mirror, throwing away the essence, throwing away the terrible ability, it is the past Du Wei.

Compared to it, the real Du Wei has indeed become more and more alien to himself.

Not being human does not mean not being me.

This is what Du Wei has always insisted on, he is indeed not inhuman, but he has become inhuman.

Hear this.

Du Wei suddenly felt a sense of relief, and the immobilized power was gradually weakening.

He's a hunter.

It can also resist the evil spirit Du Wei, and the previous gap has been infinitely narrowed now.

And the demon nun in front of him raised her hand tremblingly and stretched it out to Du Wei's chest, which looked like a caress between lovers.

But as long as it is touched, it is the end of mortality.

Du Wei turned his head to look at his other self.

He said, "You are stronger than I expected, but I also know that you must have a backhand, so I am ready to drag you to die with me." ”

"The hidden danger of evil spirits has indeed made me less and less like me."

"But I don't agree with you!"

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