1317 Elm Street.

Tick Tick Tick!

The shrill siren sounded in the silent ears, the chaotic and dense footsteps were incessant, and the chatter of passers-by who did not know the truth was like a bee buzzing, constantly stirring the silent nerves, pulling him back to reality from the trance.

Shen Mo blinked his confused eyes and looked around curiously, which made him ask himself: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

"Oh! Poor Tina was murdered. Who is so ruthless that he doesn't even let go of such a simple child. ”

"It's said to be her boyfriend, the boy named Locke, and the young people are really scary now."

"Oh my God, may heaven have no boyfriend no, no killing."

Listening to the discussion in his ears, his silent brow frowned slightly, and he realized that he was already on Elm Street. At this moment, most of them were directly transported to the scene of the murder, and the girl named Tina who died should have been killed by the nightmare angel Freddy.

According to Shen Mo's understanding of the plot of Ghost Street, the residents of Elm Street more than ten years ago brutally killed Freddy, who was a kindergarten administrator, who turned into a ghost after his death, and also awakened the ability to enter other people's dreams, and then Freddy began his own path of revenge, wanting to kill the children of those people back then.

Judging by the current situation, Freddy has already begun his own path of revenge.

Shen Mo lowered his gaze to wooden house 1317, and under the perception of the power of the heart's eye, a faint strange energy was entrenched around, difficult to dissipate for a long time, and those ordinary people could not perceive this energy at all, as if they did not exist at all.

Silence realizes that this energy comes from the eerie energy that Freddy was able to enter into human dreams.

Incubus?!

Shen Mo shook his head. He once encountered a nightmare in the real world, and compared to the power of the nightmare's dream, the energy in front of him was more evil and weird, and it was by no means simply the power of the nightmare.

In this way, Freddy is not simple! What the hell is he?

Just as he was thinking silently, the door of 1317 was pushed open, and under the escort of the police, a man and a woman, two panicked high school students, were taken into the police car as witnesses in this case.

Airplanes! The power of the heart eye was activated, sweeping over the two of them, and couldn't help but make Shen Mo's brows furrow.

"What is this?"

Under the perception of the power of the heart and eye, the bodies of the two are no different from ordinary people. Don't ring the bell, remember to look at the collection of this site, oh, the update here is really fast. But at the center of their eyebrows, there was a black mist as black as ink, and that black mist was like a seed rooted in the depths of their souls, constantly eating away at their souls, relying on their fears to grow and grow

Again, this is not the power of nightmares.

Nightmares are nothing more than entering the dream realm of human beings, and it is impossible to parasitize their power on the human body and grow up on human fear.

A trace of curiosity rose in Shen Mo's heart, he felt that he should follow the two children, since Freddy had chosen them, then, as long as he followed them, he would definitely be able to find Freddy's clues.

After paying attention, Shen silently disappeared into the crowd, and a few dodges disappeared from sight.

Elm Street Police Department.

Director Connor's head hurts, the security of Elm Street, which he manages, has always been very good, but today is very special, because there has just been a murder in Elm Street, a high school student died, and the people involved in the case are his daughter Nancy. …,

"How could she be there! She's supposed to sleep at home, how could she be mixed up with those three people, and there's a murderer among them?! ”

Director Connor took a hard puff of his cigarette, snuffed out half of his cigarette, and threw it in the trash, ready to get up and leave his office to go to the interrogation room to ask his daughter Nancy what the hell was she doing.

But just as Director Connor had just gotten up, a figure swept across the corner of his eye, and it flashed by.

"Huh?!"

Director Connor rubbed his eyes, reaffirmed for a long time, shook his head and said, "Am I dazzled?" There seemed to be a figure flashing just now, and this must have been angered by Nancy. This time, her confinement must be closed, and she should not want to leave the house under any pretext. ”

Interrogation room.

Nancy and her boyfriend, Glenn, are each taken into a separate interrogation room, where they will be questioned by the police.

Nancy was panicking now, she never thought that a very ordinary party would end like this, and her friend Tina was brutally killed in front of her.

Although the police unanimously believe that the killer may be Tina's boyfriend, Locke. But Nancy didn't believe that Locke would kill Tina, and they couldn't have done it because of the slightest emotional conflict.

But Tina is dead, and Locke has fled. Nancy was at a loss.

Creak! The door to the interrogation room was pushed open, pulling Nancy back to reality from her panic, and she looked at the man who walked in with surprise, because he was not wearing overalls, but plain clothes, and even stranger was that he had black hair and yellow skin, which was rare in Elm Street, and she had never heard her father say that there were Asian police detectives in the police station.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?"

"What do you see?"

Nancy was questioned by the man, her eyes were flustered, and she recalled, "I didn't see anything, and when I went in with Glenn, there was blood everywhere and Tina was lying in a pool of blood, and her body was full of wounds."

The man shook his head, sat down across from Nancy, and spoke again. "I'm not talking about that, I'm talking about things that others can't see."

Nancy was stunned and stared at the man's eyes in surprise, as if she could see a flash in the man's eyes.

"I don't know what you're talking about?"

"Have you ever dreamed of him?" The man tapped the interrogation table with his fingers, and a milky halo gradually emerged with his tapping, which was the holy light of the purifying power.

"Who?"

“123！ He's coming back for you! 456！ Lock the door! ”

Nancy's face changed suddenly, and she suddenly remembered the terrifying dream she had had during this time, in which it was this nursery rhyme that kept ringing, and it was still that terrifying red figure

"Who are you? How do you know what kind of dreams I've had? ”

The corners of Silent Silence's mouth raised, he did not answer Nancy's inquiry, but under the perception of the power of the heart and eye, he clearly noticed that the black mist in Nancy's eyebrows grew along with the fear in her heart, growing stronger and stronger, until it turned into a terrifying grimace as black as an abyss. Don't ring the bell, remember to look at the collection of this site, oh, the update here is really fast. Let out a creepy smile, as if to tell Silent that it is ripe and it is time to harvest Nancy's life.

Poof!

The fingers that silently tapped on the interrogation table snapped out, and the moment before the grimace tried to penetrate Nancy's mind, the light of the purifying power was channeled into it.

Zizi! The grimace collided with the holy light, sending out a violent change, and the hideous and terrifying grimace struggled and twisted in the holy light, and finally turned into a black mist and dissipated.

Nancy only felt that her spirit was relaxed, as if something had been unraveled, and the fear in her heart disappeared in an instant, and the whole person was indescribably calm and serene.

Nancy: "??? ”

Silence: "Huh? I started a little heavier, and I thought I would pull it out and study it. Forget it, there's the next one. ”

Under Nancy's surprised gaze, she silently left the interrogation room.

After a short lean, Director Connor rushed into the interrogation room and yelled, "Nancy, why are you there, what did you see?" ”

Nancy: "Didn't someone just ask?" ”

Director Connor: "Who?!" ”,