Rumble......

Smoke erupted from the muzzle of the flintlock pistol, and an evil spirit dressed in a priest's uniform but headless appeared behind Dewey.

The bullet didn't hit Freddy.

To be precise, Du Wei didn't shoot at it at all, but made a false shot.

But even so, Freddy was so frightened that he immediately hid in the fog.

Du Wei looked at this scene and couldn't help but say: "Look, although you chose to run away, in fact, when I didn't chase you, you chose to turn around." ”

"That's because I'm on Elm Street."

In the fog, a cold and hideous voice sounded: "You will die, I will definitely kill you......"

Du Wei suddenly laughed: "You are threatening me, but this just proves that your heart is weak." ”

His laughter made Freddy, who was hiding in the shadows, shudder.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"I want to move you ......"

Du Wei said this, and didn't bother with Freddy, and walked towards the remnants of the surrounding buildings.

In fact, he was not sure if this was Elm Street or not.

Quite possibly, another dream.

But Freddy's performance confirmed Dewey's idea.

As long as you can communicate, you can induce the other party to say the information you want through words, and it is meaningless whether it is true or false, because both expose the essence of the matter.

The things that can communicate are much simpler than evil spirits.

Just like what Du Wei said when dealing with hunters before, it may be troublesome to deal with evil spirits, but it is easy to deal with people.

In his mind, Freddy was just a "man" with terrifying abilities, or a special hunter.

At this moment.

Freddy was in a complete hurry, and the further Dewey went deeper into the ruins, the more violent his performance became.

From time to time, he made a move against Du Wei in the fog and launched an attack.

But in Du Wei's eyes, it is a direct proof of approaching the goal.

Without the blessing of fear, the threat that Freddy could pose to Du Wei was pitifully small.

These existences related to fear nightmares are misunderstood to others.

But for Du Wei, it was completely useless.

He is the natural nemesis of such beings.

The only one who can break this rule is Mary Shaw, who almost transformed into a demon spirit before.

But it was cut into pieces with a sharp knife by the evil spirit Du Wei.

……

Call......

A gust of wind blew away the dust on the ground.

Du Wei coughed, his gaze pastinating.

This is the deepest part of Elm Street, an open-air plaza with slum buildings opposite.

It's just a wall, but it's very different, dividing the boundary between rich and poor.

In the middle of the square, a brand new piano is parked.

The years and the fire did not have any effect on it.

"That's where Ryan Hamel played."

"And the slum building opposite, are Freddy and your mother living there?"

With that, Du Wei walked to the piano on his own.

I pulled out the chair and sat down straight on.

In the process, Freddy seemed to disappear, quiet and never reappeared.

"Let's get started......"

Du Wei put his hands on the keys and made a melodious tone.

But he wasn't going to play the lulium, he was going to mark the piano.

But what surprised him was......

The tagging was not successful.

"Strange ......"

Du Wei frowned, the ability to mark is very buggy, so far it has not been affected by this one, only antique clocks and watches, and even buses cannot be avoided.

But this piano ......

Suddenly......

Du Wei snorted, his body involuntarily leaned forward, and his hands immediately pressed on the keys, and the tone was extremely harsh.

But he didn't care about it.

Because at this moment, there was a strong sharp buzzing sound in his ears, and the frequency of his heart beating was crazy to speed up, and his blood pressure increased.

Suffering......

His head ached.

There was a strong desire to vomit.

This is an instinctive physiological response that cannot be suppressed by the will.

"What's going on?"

Du Wei gritted his teeth and said a word, then covered his head and snorted.

He endured the pain, and the pattern of the needle on his demonic right hand also became hot, causing a sharp pain.

Syllable......

Du Wei fell directly from his chair to the ground, covering his head, gritting his teeth and trying to stand up.

The black umbrella fell aside.

The mask also came off the face......

I could see that his face had become extremely pale, and his expression was hideous, even in the midst of the evil spirit, the pain for no reason forced him to have an urge to go crazy.

The bones all over the body seemed to have been shattered little by little.

Historically, when this happens, you will see a picture of death in the future.

But this time, there was nothing.

There is only unbearable pain.

Du Wei clenched his fists and slammed them to the ground, again and again, and after a while, blood was dripping in blood.

...... in the fog

Freddy's figure quietly appeared, and it quietly walked in front of Du Wei.

The black umbrella opened automatically, but the rotten head stared at Du Wei......

The eyes on the mask were hollow, but they slowly flashed a little red.

The black shadow stepped out of the mask, holding a sharp knife, and walked towards Du Wei without hesitation.

It's faster than anyone else......

Du Wei has always relied on the means of survival, but when he has problems, they all turn against each other.

There is no such thing as good intentions for evil spirits.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

Du Wei's voice was gloomy, his left hand propped up on the ground, and his blood-soaked right hand laboriously slipped into his pocket.

He was referring to antique clocks.

All along, Du Wei has never let his guard down on antique clocks, he knows that this thing is mysterious and terrifying, and if it breaks out, it is likely to kill him.

But what I didn't expect was that it would choose this moment.

Call......

Du Wei jerked his head up, and the sharp knife stopped right in front of his forehead, and as long as he went one centimeter further, it could pierce his head.

"I gave you this sharp knife, and you want to use it to kill me?"

"Don't forget, you're a masked evil spirit I made myself, and you can't kill me."

The voice was extremely muffled and low......

The black shadow hesitated for a moment, and stood as Du Wei stretched out his hand.

Du Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and his right hand came out of his pocket, and the clown card was in his hand, and the blood infected the entire card.

Then, he stood up and sneered at Freddy and the black umbrella, "Come on...... I'll give you a chance to kill me. ”

Even though the pain did not dissipate, but became more intense, he did not show any difference from before, but his breath became very fierce.

Freddy smirked and said, "You can't fool me." ”

Du Wei directly took out the flintlock pistol and pulled the trigger on the human head in the black umbrella.

After a bang, the head was directly exploded, and the umbrella surface of the black umbrella also broke a big hole and fell to the ground.

Du Wei knew that it was not dead, but he no longer paid attention, but stared at Freddy with an indifferent gaze.

Not a word.

Freddy hesitated, his eyes wavering.

It is true and unmistakable.

Du Wei watched this scene, and did not pay attention to the mask on the ground, but took out the bullet and loader from his backpack by himself.

He didn't seem to care at all if Freddy would take advantage of him now.

Actually, Freddy did want to do it, but the feeling that Du Wei gave it before was too insidious for it to make up its mind.

And at this moment.

Du Wei's body paused for a moment, and then he got up again as if nothing happened.

Although his eyes were still on Freddy, if he looked closely, he could find a trace of confusion.

Death is ......

But it's completely different from the previous process.

He saw himself sitting in front of the piano, playing the lullaby, and successfully marking the piano.

Immediately after that, the vision blurred again, and the picture directly turned to the city of Marthas.

An extremely absurd scene was presented in front of Du Wei.

He saw that there was a huge pit in the deepest part of the city of Mathas, and below the pit were a pair of bloodshot eyes, and the owners of those eyes were disembodied except for a vague shadow outline.

A piano is placed on the edge of the pit.

Du Wei sat in a chair and played the piano with both hands......

However, his posture is indescribably elegant, and his temperament is also cold.

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