The broadcast on the radio let Xiao Lan know the progress of the plot, but they seemed to be a little late.

The decisive battle is at midnight tonight.

In "Ghost Street 1", except for the protagonist Nancy, a total of three people died.

The first victim, Nancy's best friend Tinna, is dismembered in the bedroom by five horses, which is very horrific in the movie, and the victim girl bounces like a bouncy ball between the floor and canopy in the bedroom, and finally stops in the air and is sliced open by Freddy's steel claws......

The second victim, the little hooligan Lord, who was thought to have killed his girlfriend, committed suicide by "hanging" himself in the detention center.

The third person is Nancy's boyfriend Glenn, who was pulled under the bed by Freddy due to drowsiness during forced wakefulness, and came to an amazing bloodletting and that time was midnight tonight!

And now it's three minutes and twenty-five seconds before midnight, and it may be enough to save Glenn!

"Hurry up! Listen to me and turn the corner! ”

Zheng Zha, who was driving, didn't give any explanation at all, Xiao Lan shouted directly at him, and then he began to check the weapons on his body.

"Accelerate? Ahh

Zheng Zha was a little unsure, but seeing Xiao Lan's serious expression, he also knew that this was not the time to ask questions, and in line with the idea of believing Xiao Lan, Zheng Zha stepped on the accelerator heavily.

"Boom!"

Chevrolet let out a violent beast roar, galloped violently in an extraordinary state, and ran an extremely terrifying 120 kilometers on the streets of the town - Zheng Zha had already opened the first layer of limited liberation, and under the precise control of his instinct, he perfectly controlled the fierce beast that would devour the lord at any time.

"Left!"

"Right!"

"Right!"

"Left!"

There is no time to ask for directions or check the map, there will be no family name on the map, and you need to go to the phone booth to check the address first, Xiao Lan just followed the inexplicable intuition-

But at this point, you don't need to know why, you just need to be able to get there!

In the state of opening the first-order incarnation of the limited liberation of the Elm Street car god, Zheng Zha avoided the deadly obstacles on the side of the road that would destroy cars and kill people if he was not careful, and almost drifted all the way to his destination on the street.

Leaving behind the flying dust and the curses of not many passers-by at midnight, this Chevrolet was more domineering than Lamborghini for a while, and it only took only three minutes and twenty-three seconds to complete the journey in front of Nancy's house!

When she turned the last intersection, Xiao Lan was already able to confirm that her destination was ahead, but it was only two seconds before midnight!

The close-up in the movie is that just after the broadcast ends at 12 a.m., Glenn, the poor child, is dragged into the bed and floor by Freddy, and then the whole room is completely sprayed with blood.

Two seconds, maybe saved!

"Stop!"

"Huh?"

Zheng Zha, who was suddenly at a loss by Xiao Lan's warning, asked blankly.

How could it be possible to stop on the streets of a small town at a speed of one hundred and twenty yards?

Xiao Lan didn't bother to explain to him at all, he leaned directly into the driver's seat, twisted the steering wheel violently, and then stretched out his left foot and stepped on the brake.

Following the guidance of intuition and making a judgment in an instant, Xiao Lan controlled the rampaging machine with an absolutely irreproducible action.

"Whew-"

With the screeching sound of brakes, the car that had twisted the steering wheel spun violently, and the tires slid on the asphalt road emitting a puff of white smoke.

And on the car that was spinning because of inertia, Xiao Lan had already opened the door next to him at some point, and actually threw himself out with the centrifugal force of the car's swinging!

"Hurry up!"

Leaving only such a sentence for Zheng Zha, who was in shock in the car, Xiao Lan, who flew out parallel to the ground, twisted her body in mid-air, and perfectly transformed from flying with nowhere to borrow strength to running on the ground.

The brake position was less than ten meters from the gate of the house, and Xiao Lan, who had been halfway in the air, crossed the rest of the distance after only two steps on the ground, and when the air around him became viscous like a liquid tugging at his body, he had already stepped on the wall of the Glenn family's villa.

The wall that should have been directly stepped on by this foot was not damaged at all, and under the light body technique of "dodging", Xiao Lan had perfectly converted the kinetic energy of his forward rush into the speed of climbing upward, and jumped onto the five-meter-high second-floor window in an instant, and then saw him flip forward with the help of the eaves on the roof of the first floor.

"Bang dang!"

The window of Glenn's bedroom was smashed by Xiao Lan who was protecting his head with both hands in an instant, and he appeared like a god soldier descending from the sky, and he rolled on the ground to remove his strength, and then stood up while already raising two Beretta 92SB-F (M9) pistols-

Too late.

Although Xiao Lan rotated and braked sharply, jumped out of the car, ran with all his strength, climbed the wall vertically, and broke through the window, a series of actions had reached the point where it could no longer be perfected, and entered Glenn's room in the shortest possible time, but it was still too late.

There was no longer the boy in Glenn's room, only a middle-aged woman who heard her son push the door open and enter, she was Glenn's mother.

And at this moment, this woman even ignored Xiao Lan, who was dressed in pitch black and still holding a gun through the window, and just screamed and looked at the center of the bedroom-

A large hole appeared in the center of Glenn's bed, and bright red blood gushed out of it like a high-pressure water gun, and it looked like hundreds of liters of blood "fell" to the ceiling against gravity, dyeing the whole room scarlet in an instant!

Seeing this scene, Xiao Lan couldn't help but sigh.

"It's late."

Shaking her head and banishing a trace of regret out of her mind, Xiao Lan, who had put away her gun, stepped forward and helped the poor lady out - she was not fit to continue watching the situation.

A few minutes later, the small-town police, who were countless times faster than the Chinese police, had arrived downstairs with ambulances, and even at midnight they were dispatched very quickly.

However, there is no point in it.

The scene inside the room was almost beyond the realm of human thought, and the ceiling on the first floor was dripping with blood—it was completely soaked in blood.

Glenn's neighbor, Sheriff Tom, the father of the heroine Nancy, had also arrived, but as soon as he entered, he heard his daughter's phone call from the other side.

"Dad, I know the ins and outs."

As soon as she spoke, Nancy's words made the sheriff stunned for a moment.

"I haven't gone upstairs to see it yet."

He replied, but the voice on the other end of the phone was sad but unwavering, and there was no doubt that she had already known the bad news when the police car arrived.

"You know he's dead, right?"

The sheriff could not argue with this question.

"Yes, that's right."

Then Nancy's next sentence made him a little dazed.

"Dad, I have a way to help you solve the case, please listen carefully," Nancy sniffled slightly, and then continued in a firm voice, "I will help you pull the murderer out, and you will catch him red-handed when I pull him out." ”

This statement made the sheriff feel a little funny, his daughter was going to help arrest people?

"Tell me who did it, and I'll arrest him."

But Nancy's answer silenced him for a moment.

"It was Freddie Kruger, Daddy is the only one I can catch him, he's been chasing me in my dreams, listen to me: Knock on my door in twenty minutes, is it okay?"

I heard the name again, but the sheriff who firmly believed that this guy was dead only had a nightmare for his own daughter, although it was indeed a nightmare, an unusual nightmare.

"No problem."

However, in order to reassure his daughter, he still pretended to believe it and comforted him, and Nancy on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief and emphasized it again.

"Be punctual at half-past twelve, just enough for me to fall asleep and pull him out"

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Two more, ask for recommendation~

Oh my God, look what I found!

A full 20 renewal tickets! But that's 12,000 reminders!

Perhaps, I should try to play with heartbeats once in a while~