One, two, Freddy is coming for you.

Three, four, doors and windows should be closed tightly.

Five, six, hold on to the cross.

Seven, eight, stay up until dawn.

Nine, ten, never sleep.

This is a nursery rhyme that is passed down among the children of Elm Street.

Hearing that a child had died in his sleep, a chilling fear spread through the town.

When night falls, the children hug their teddy bears tightly and shrink into the corner of the cot, shivering, their eyes wide open, and they dare not fall asleep.

However, because they are still children, they are usually unable to resist the power of drowsiness at all. I always insisted on it in the middle of the night, and then I fell asleep crookedly.

No one knows whose dream Freddy will appear in tonight......

……

Of course, that's a thing of the past.

Lately, the children of Elm Street have been very enthusiastic about sleeping.

For perhaps God heard the children's prayers and helped them.

Recently, whenever they fall asleep, it's like watching a movie, and they can see a plot of a first-level hero beating Freddy in a dream.

Night is different.

Sometimes a man in a red cape over his underwear lifts a large truck into the air and smashes Freddy into the air.

Sometimes it's a cool robot covered in steel chest light, raising its right hand to send out laser rays and scalding Freddy into a roast chicken.

There was even a man with a thick body of hair, and as soon as his fists were clenched, four sharp blades stretched out from the joints, cutting off all of Freddy's weak steak knives in one fell swoop.

All in all, very curious and exciting.

And the most intimate thing is that every child in the town sees the same picture. So they stopped chatting about cartoons during the day at school, but were frantically discussing whether last night's Spider-Man was better or the Hulk the day before yesterday, occasionally speculating with great anticrisy about what kind of character would appear tonight.

The level hero of the flowing water, the iron-clad Freddy......

Although he appears every night, no one is afraid of him anymore, and even his character has gradually turned into a miserable and cute image because he is abused every day.

……

Qi Zihuan was sunk in a very comfortable single sand, holding a bottle of beer in his right hand, and was happily watching an American football game.

He didn't understand the rules of rugby, but when he saw those strong men running and colliding, the commentator shouted excitedly from time to time, and it was still funny.

There are some kittens made of black cardboard at their feet, some are lazy on their stomachs, and some are lively and scurry.

This is a new product, specially made to look like a kitten, which is used to spread the illusion that Qi Zihuan learned from the entertainer.

A small paper cat is in charge of the family's children, and all they need to do is sneak up to the window and perform a spell on them.

This illusion is far less powerful than that used by the demon cat, and as long as people with a little spiritual power can easily see through it, but it is not a big problem to deal with ordinary people.

The rest is to make up a plot of a first-level hero ravaging Freddy every day, which is a hard job, neither too bloody and violent, nor can it drive late at night, but also has to be creative and cool, which makes Qi Zihuan's head a lot whiter.

It seemed that a certain team had scored again, and Qi Zihuan also poured a sip of beer in a lively manner, when suddenly, there was a sound of metal scratching the wall from the corridor leading to the entrance in the living room.

"Freddy?"

Qi Zihuan's pupils dilated, and his breathing began to become rapid.

A figure stepped out of the dark hallway.

The man wore a brown-and-black top hat, a Christmas sweater with red and green stripes, a scissor hand made of five steak knives in his right hand, a rugged body of extreme malnutrition, and a badly burned face beyond recognition.

Freddy looked at Qi Zihuan and smiled evilly: "I'm a little older, but I'll be fine...... Welcome to Minecraft! ”

"Am I dreaming?" Qi Zihuan stood up suddenly, holding the beer bottle upside down in his hand, but hesitated and did not step forward.

"When everyone dreams, they don't know they're dreaming."

Freddy stuck out his scarlet tongue and slowly licked it along the steak knife on his index finger.

"Oh God!" Qi Zihuan simply threw away the beer bottle, and crossed his hands in a panic to make a cross.

"Hahaha, I'm God!"

"Freddy, things aren't what you think they are......"

"You're playing some tricks to make those kids not afraid of me, right? Do you think that I only kill children, so I am safe? ”

Freddy walked slowly, five sharp knives swinging in a staggered manner.

"No, you listen to me......"

"You Orientals are always very mysterious, but do you think that as long as I have no fear to eat, my strength will be so weak that I can be slaughtered by you?" Freddy stretched out the blade in front of Qi Zihuan, and was not in a hurry to insert it, "You are too naïve, my strength is indeed not so strong now, but I can't kill it!" My power comes from the pact I made with the Three Nightmare Demons......"

Before Freddy could finish his chatter, suddenly the Oriental man in front of him pinched his right wrist in a way that ordinary people could not reach, pulled it hard, and hit him with a violent knee, which made his abdomen cramp and painful.

"Fast-talking, isn't it?"

An elbow hit the back of his head.

"Don't let people talk, do you?"

Grabbing his right hand and slamming it into the ground, the blade slamming into the wooden floor until it was unhandled.

"I just want to tell you that I don't care if your strength will wane, I just do those things to make you see me as an enemy and enter my dreams." Qi Zihuan stepped on Freddy's right hand that was inserted into the ground with his foot, and said softly, "What does it matter if you are stronger...... Have you seen Inception? Do you know what my dreams are? ”

"I'll tear you apart, you can't kill me......" Freddy swore as he fell to the ground in humiliation.

Qi Zihuan smiled, suddenly raised his right foot back, accumulated strength, and fired a volley at Freddy's arm fixed on the ground.

Twisted arms.

"You are too naïve...... Qi Zihuan regained his composure, and stepped forward with his right foot, just where Freddy's arm was broken, "Even if you haven't been to the East, please read a few more books, the sixth-order powerhouse understands, and the Aotian Liangchen understands...... Signed a contract with a few little devils and came out to pretend? It's still hanging in the mouth every day, weak chicken! Chen Beixuan, a scholar, has never explained everything he has done all his life. ”

Freddy was traumatized physically and mentally, and could only keep muttering: "You can't kill me, you can't kill ......"

"Really?"

Qi Zihuan smiled brightly, then stretched out his right hand, snapped his fingers, and said, "Wake up!" ”

The whole room was dark.

When it was lit up again, Freddy was horrified to see that although it was still the same house, there was no paper cat on the ground, the television that had been playing the game was turned off, and the singing of drunkards passing by could be heard outside the window.

There were no signs of injury on his body, leaning against the door frame as if he had just approached the living room.

It's not a dream, it's a reality!

A man stood on the sand with his back to him, and a paper crane stood on his shoulder.

Could it be that this paper crane pecked and woke up the Oriental man?

And dragged yourself into reality by the way?

Freddy instinctively wanted to pounce, but suddenly remembered the strange words that the man had said in the dream just now, and although he didn't understand what the man was saying, he felt very powerful.

Let's run!

Freddy had barely turned to run when the tip of a wooden sword appeared on his chest.

I wear it from the back.

Strength was rapidly draining, and a fear unprecedented gripped him.

Even if he had died many times, he had never experienced this feeling at this moment.

"Do you think that if you die anyway, you will just go to hell to take a vacation, and when someone in the world remembers you, you will be able to return to the world?"

"How could it be ......," Freddy began to appreciate how his prey had felt.

"By the way, I missed the most important point just now." Qi Zihuan pulled out the wooden sword with all his might.

"Soul Flying, let's find out."

Freddy was no longer breathing, and fell to the ground.

Qi Zihuan put away the peachwood sword, and was just about to hum a little song to be happy.

The whole room was dark again.

……

"Hey, wake up, saliva is running down my body!"

Qi Zihuan opened his eyes in a daze, and tried to wake up for a while before he realized that he was on the high-speed train, leaning on Youyou's shoulder and falling asleep.

And on the majestic chest, there is a stain at this time......

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