Chapter 474: Fred's Flesh
Shen Mo woke up from his dream and found that only four or five hours had passed, and in the dream world, a full day had passed.
Sure enough, the time of dreaming is relatively slow.
Looking out the window at the overcast sky, Shen Mo decided to get up and go to find Freddy's true body.
According to Shen Mo's understanding of the plot of Ghost Street, there are many people who know where Freddy really is, and there happens to be one that Shen Mo has seen.
Director Connor.
As a veteran police detective on Elm Street, he naturally participated in the sniping of Freddy back then, so he definitely knew that Freddy's real body was buried there.
Silently and simply freshened up, a night of wild dreams did not make him languishing, but after petting the dog's eggs, he was full of energy.
I went downstairs to settle the bill, chatted with the young lady at the bar, and silently waved to stop a taxi to go to the Elm Street Police Station.
But just when the taxi had just driven more than 100 meters, such an urgent news was broadcast on the car radio.
[The police intelligence of the Yushu Street Police Station is now wanted for a Chinese man, with an ordinary appearance, a strong figure, wearing a black shirt and black trousers, suspected to be related to yesterday's homicide case. γ
The black driver couldn't help but look at Shen Mo through the rearview mirror, his throat subconsciously snorted, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously.
"You just said where were you going?"
"Elm Street Police Department."
"Hah!" The black driver's expression relaxed, "The shouting on the radio must not be you, how can any gangsters take the initiative to go to the police station..." You don't know, it just scared the hell out of me. β
Shen Mo naturally heard the description on the radio, he pursed his lips and corrected, "Actually, the person mentioned in it is me." β
Black Driver: (β?β)
Brothers! Don't scare me!
"But don't worry, I'm not a bad person."
"Hey, I hope so!" The black man looked stunned, he didn't believe Shen Mo's words, if it weren't for the money in Shen Mo's hand, there was nothing wrong with it, he would have abandoned the car and fled, until Shen Mo got off at the station, and the black driver finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Shen silently paid the fare and walked straight into the police station, although most of the police officers had just started work, but after receiving information about Locke's surrender and new suspects overnight, they were reorganizing the police force and wanted the Chinese man.
That's right! After Locke turned himself in, Director Connor interrogated Locke, and after learning Freddy's name, he magically characterized Silence as the new suspect.
For example, pull him, the elm street police detective, off the stage.
When Shen Mo walked into the police station, he saw many people holding his sketches and portraits in their hands, all of them looking anxious, constantly passing by Shen Mo.
But no one cared about the appearance of silence, but directly ignored silence and was busy with their own affairs.
During this period, there was also a clumsy female police detective holding a pile of documents and accidentally bumped into Shen Mo's body, and after the latter helped her pack up the documents, the other party thanked Shen Mo vigorously.
But even so, no one recognized the silence.
This made Shen Mo feel very unpresent.
So, he walked straight to the separate office marked with the words "Director Connor", and he planned to go directly to Director Connor, clarify the matter, and then ask where Freddy really was.
Silent came to the door of the director's office, and just as he wanted to knock on the door, he heard Director Connor's scolding voice clearly from inside, "No matter what, we must find this man, he can actually enter the police station without knowing it, and he can also find Locke, use Locke to divert our attention, my intuition tells me that he will definitely make a big move next..." When necessary, tell our people that you can kill! Do you understand! β
"Yes! Managing director! β
"Let's go down!"
The corners of Silent Mouth's mouth twitched, if necessary, he could still kill him directly?! Looks like Director Connor is panicking! mentioned the ** of the year, he really had a gap in his heart!
Silently avoided the figure, dodged the junior detectives, and then pushed open the door of Director Connor's room.
"Didn't I let you out! What else... Well? β
Director Connor's freshly lit cigar froze in mid-air, and the white smoke was mischievous as he squinted his eyes and looked at the man who had broken in.
"Chinese, black, strong... You're that person! β
Director Connor instinctively wanted to draw his gun, but found that his hand was tied up by a vine at some point.
"How did you get in?"
Shen Mo walked into Director Connor, stretched out his hand to pull the other party's chair over, and sat down, "Just walked in like that!" β
Director Connor: "...
Are my men all shit!
"Nope! They aren't, but I think you are! β
Silently intercepted the humidor on Director Connor's chest, pulled out a new cigar, and re-lit it, the white smoke ring rising again and blowing on Connor's face, causing him to choke and squint.
"Tell me why you want me."
"You... It's the murderer! β
"Do you have proof?"
Connor grimaced for a moment, but finally pronounced the name, "Freddy!" It's the evidence, you must be trying to use a dead person to do something to achieve your ulterior motives, but why would you want to kill a child, they are all innocent. β
Bah! It's a shame that you've been a police detective for so many years.
But when he thinks about it, he is not a competent police detective who can commit what happened back then.
"Since you said Freddy is the proof, go talk to him."
As he spoke, he twitched from his eyebrows, and the grimace mark appeared between his fingers.
Under the milky white light, the grimace mark was also seen by Connor.
His pupils contracted suddenly, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he actually saw the grimace mark that Locke was talking about, that disgusting, terrifying monster...
"What do you want to do?"
"Go to your dreams and ask Freddy!"
Poof!
The grimace mark was silently implanted directly into Connor's eyebrows, and the latter's eyes were confused for a while, and he entered a dream in a trance.
Silently smoking his cigar, and when a cigar was more than halfway off, Connor finally woke up in horror, he stared at Silent in astonishment, and tore his chest shirt open, only to see a piece of blood on it, and he used his fingers to carve out the words.
γBlood Debt and Blood Repaymentγ
"See him? Happy, aren't you?"
Connor didn't speak, but stared at his chest for a long time before he muttered.
"He's still alive? How could he still be alive, we obviously killed him. Bury his body in the filthy underground..."
Shen Mo explained, "He is indeed dead, but who told you that dead people can't kill anymore?" β
Silence snuffed out the cigar in his hand, this thing smoked too much, his throat was dry, and it was not moist at all.
"Devil for your life! Isn't it reasonable to happen on Elm Street? β
Connor didn't believe it at first, but with the appearance of Freddy in the dream and the testimony of Locke and others, he finally compromised.
Freddy has turned into a ghost to get revenge.
So, here's the problem. What kind of role does silence play?
Connor said, "What the hell do you want to do?" β
Shen Mo finally waited for the other party's words, "To be exact, I want to kill Freddy." You happen to be able to help me. β
Connor: Β·Β·Β·
How can it help?
Where is his physical body?