"Everyone is at the controller level, what kind of plot has been encountered, similar to the plot of our current protector mode, it is divided into two situations, one is that the boss of the same camp as us will not shoot the object of our protection, and the other situation is of course to shoot."

Seeing that the finger error was still motionless like a clay sculpture, the netherworld couldn't hold it anymore, and couldn't help but scold loudly:

"Are you sure you actually watched the original film? Freddy is the one who led all this killing, and he relies on the fear of someone else's death to increase his strength, so he won't let Lori go! ”

The mistake between the fingers still didn't say anything, and the ghost was anxious, and scolded directly:

"Grass you! Lori is not your Lori alone! If you cause her to be hurt because of the grinding, what will happen to Lao Tzu's protection mission in the future? Can you afford it? Hurry up, bastard! ”

Finger Error finally stretched out a finger and slowly pointed in the direction of the police station.

The angry Nether looked down his fingers, choked on it, and then his face turned red, unable to utter a word.

Because Freddy didn't do anything to Lori at all, he wanted to use Lori to spread his name, so that the fear would spread and give her the power to kill the teenager as he wanted.

Lori woke up suddenly, and suddenly stood up from the table, gasping for breath, and her face was full of horror.

When I saw the police and office staff coming and going around me, I realized that it was Nan Ke's dream.

"Another good show has begun."

With a wave of his hand, the blood-colored curtain took shape again, and Blake's position appeared on it, and he chuckled:

"But Blake is not the object of protection under the Pantheon, so whether to go and see it or not, everyone has the final say."

"Just watch it here, just watch it on your movie screen." Nether said without raising his head, he was still in a state of shame, and he didn't want to look at anyone.

And Fang Shaoping was in his heart, quietly raising the danger level of the Netherworld again, because this guy's temperament was obviously different from when they first met, at that time, he was elegant and calm, not inferior to the North Netherworld, and there was a ruthless and evil aura on his body, but now it is completely gone, but has become reckless and irritable.

This has obviously paralyzed the Northern Netherworld, but whether it is paralyzed or not, Fang Shaoping doesn't know, it's just that he himself is already vigilant against the Netherworld at all times.

"Alas, it's only a few seconds away, it's lazy! But since everyone doesn't want to go there, let's watch a good show here! ”

The North Wind snapped his fingers slightly, and the blood-red curtain immediately expanded, and divided into several grids, recording Blake from all directions, and of course, Jason who was gradually approaching.

"Blake, I have something to say to you."

Blake's father walked out of the house and said to Blake, who was sitting in a daze under the eaves.

But Blake turned a deaf ear, and just turned pale and thought about his own business.

His father came up to him and asked:

"Why are you in that place? In that household? You should have stayed home to take care of your sister. Are you drinking? ”

Listening to his father's chatter, Blake gritted his teeth and became irritable:

"My friend just died! Can you give me some quiet? Can't you just let me be quiet? ”

His father shook his head, as if to stop talking, and finally turned into a sentence:

"Be careful, kid." Then he went into the house.

Blake was depressed and took a drink out of his pocket, unbeknownst to him, a pair of cruel eyes were staring at him among the trees.

"I'll find the killer for you, even if the police don't investigate well, a guy named Freddy, I'll find him out! Swear to God! Blake took another long sip of wine.

At this time, he noticed something moving in the trees in his garden.

"Who!?"

Blake got up and walked down the steps to the flower bed.

"Baa Baa ......"

Blake turned around sharply and found a goat standing in front of his door.

"Hahahaha!"

Freddy's wicked playful voice rang out, and Blake turned to look at the intersection, where there stood a strange man in a top hat, and the shadow of this strange man, ghostly and ghostly, became very large, and the iron claw of his right hand stabbed into Blake's chest.

"Die!"

Blake shuddered with fear, but found that he was not hurt in the slightest.

"I'm fine!"

Blake screamed and ran back to his house.

Freddy flicked his iron claw index finger lightly, and muttered to himself a little unwillingly:

"It's not strong enough, but it's running out of time, and when the time comes, it will make Jason happy."

Blake woke up suddenly, clutching his chest and gasping for breath, to find himself still sitting on a bench under his roof, having had a terrible nightmare.

After calming down a few seconds, he turned his head and found his father sitting next to him, motionless.

Blake followed his father's gaze and didn't notice anything unusual, and couldn't help but stretch out a hand and shake his father's shoulder, asking:

"Dad, what are you looking at? Father? ”

His father's head fell from his hand, blood spurting from his neck.

"Ahh

Blake shouted, involuntarily stood up, throwing away his head, and a tall figure in a mask was already standing behind him.

Blake took a step back, just in time for the figure.

Blake's eyes widened, his mouth wide open and he was about to scream, but Jason's broadsword was already swinging.

"After the father and son hang up, Freddy should be able to kill as he pleases! Jason will also become more difficult to deal with. ”

Beiming Wufeng smiled and waved, and the scene in the blood-colored curtain turned into the door of a medical institution, the lights at night were a little dim, and the name of the medical institution was displayed in the light:

Westin Psychiatric Hospital.

"Don't bother with it, just take care of yourself, Jason has become a big deal, and the points that Lao Tzu should earn are not indispensable at all."

The Netherworld immediately began to scare the North and the Darkness was windless.

Beiming Wufeng shook his head helplessly and said:

"I really need to make a statement, what I just said in Xia really didn't refer to anyone, and any of the previous words have never been aimed at anyone, Brother Netherworld, please don't misunderstand."

"Humph! You'd better talk less nonsense! "The Nethers don't seem to appreciate it.