Chapter Seventy-Five: Dreaming of a Divine Machine

Trapping Freddy in the final lost realm of dreams?

Fu Qinghai recalled the plot of Inception.

This approach...... It should be feasible in theory.

But use technology to deal with the supernatural...... In any case, it is difficult to say whether it will work unless it reaches the level of orbital bombing, planetary cracking, black hole devouring, and so on.

As we all know, the dirty things on the supernatural side are often not very reasonable.

Fu Qinghai just fell into thought.

"Ahhh

A terrible scream came from a house not far away.

Everyone present turned their heads to look at each other.

The door of the villa facing the street was pushed open with a "bang", and a man covered in blood ran out, with three bloody holes in his chest, and shouted in panic:

"Coming, coming, coming, ......"

With a "poof", he fell to the ground and was silent.

The "policemen" who surrounded the place immediately panicked.

Oh ...... Sure enough, I got away with it.

Fu Qinghai and Zhang Yuning glanced at each other.

"Freddy showed his ability to create dreams within dreams in the first part of "Ghost Street", and playing deep dreams in front of Freddy is tantamount to an axe."

Zhang Yuning said disdainfully.

"The ideas and creativity are still very good."

Fu Qinghai smiled and said:

"And...... The timing was perfect, wasn't it? ”

The previous group of reincarnators who tried to seal Freddy failed, so Fu Qinghai and Zhang Yuning could just take the opportunity to meddle in this matter, otherwise they would be very difficult to operate if they wanted to settle other players without killing people.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if this trick really works, Fu Qinghai will ruin their plan, he and Zhang Yuning made a special trip to arrest Freddy, if Freddy is sealed in the Lost Realm by this group of reincarnators, wouldn't the two of them come in vain.

So he said "the timing was perfect".

The two were talking in a low voice, and the scene was already chaotic, people kept rushing out of the house, shouting "doctor", "doctor", and several police officers around were no longer available to maintain the blockade, and they all turned and ran to the houses inside the street, trying to help their companions out of the predicament.

"Let's go in and have a look."

Fu Qinghai gently pushed away the two police cars and walked towards the depths of this street.

"First of all, let's be clear, Freddy is an Earthbound Spirit."

Zhang Yuning followed Fu Qinghai and introduced to him as she walked:

"The scope of his ability is Yushu Street, just like Chu Renmei's ability is Huangshan Village."

"Secondly, Freddy's very existence has some kind of memetic property - as long as there are still people who remember Freddy's existence, then no matter how many times he dies, he will continue to resurrect."

Freddy is almost immortal.

Although he is also afraid of the Bible, holy water, crosses, and other Christian-related objects (as he is afraid in dreams) like other Western demons, these things can hurt him, but they cannot kill him.

In the third movie, Freddy's bones were dug out and soaked in holy water, and he can still be resurrected in the fourth movie, of course, all of this can also be attributed to the high-dimensional rule of the so-called "box office is king".

"Theoretically, the only way to kill Freddy is to kill everyone who remembers Freddy."

Zhang Yuning said lightly:

"But it's obviously impossible, we can't kill all the reincarnators, and we can't kill ourselves."

Actually, there is another way.

Fu Qinghai said in his heart.

If Doctor Strange casts a spell that makes people in the entire universe forget about the existence of "Freddy Kruger", just like in "Spider-Man 3: No Way Home", people forget that "Spider-Man is Peter Parker", Freddy may disappear completely and never be resurrected.

Forgetting is the antidote to memetic contagion.

Although Freddy is immortal, his combat power is not very strong.

First of all, unless he obtains the Necronomicon artifact of the Cthulhu universe, Freddy cannot manifest in reality and can only kill people in dreams.

Secondly, Freddy's power stems from people's fear, and if the person who is dreaming is not afraid of this emotion at all, Freddy's power will be greatly weakened.

Compared with other demons and monsters, Fu Qinghai was not very afraid of Freddy. Space marines have ganglion organs, the left and right hemispheres of the brain alternately rest, can not sleep for a long time, and once sleeping, it is a deep sleep, will not dream, even if Freddy has the ability to "force dreaming as long as you fall asleep", Fu Qinghai can also use Force meditation to replace sleep.

As long as you have the ability to stay awake, Freddy will definitely not be able to do anything about you.

It's easy to defeat Freddy, but it's hard to kill Freddy.

β€”β€”This is the conclusion of Fu Qinghai and Zhang Yuning.

But for the current group of players, it is imperative to wake up their teammates as soon as possible, free them from their dreams, return to reality, and get rid of Freddy's pursuit.

As dream makers, reincarnators know that dying in a dream can wake up in reality, but if they are killed by Freddy in a dream, they will also die in reality.

Therein lies a paradox here.

However, this universe is Freddy's home turf after all, and you can know whose rules work with your feet.

The player in the dream may be trying to kill himself, before he is killed by Freddy. In reality, players are busy using pre-set devices to create a sense of weightlessness and falling, hoping to wake up their teammates.

Some people have managed to wake up.

And some people's bodies suddenly and strangely began to appear all kinds of terrible wounds - claw marks, burns, penetrations, tears...... And then I didn't wake up.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

At this moment, the reincarnators in the room are a swarm of anxious and panicked headless flies - some of their teammates are still in a dream, their heaving chests, rapid breathing, and the bruises and wounds on their bodies all suggest that they are being brutally tortured by Freddy, a demon who loves to draw strength through sadism and intimidation, and certainly won't let players die easily until they have had enough.

"Bang-"

There was a loud bang outside the window.

Black and gold armor fell from the sky.

Before they could react, the door was pushed open, and the tall and burly armored warrior leaned into half of his body, and a low, slightly distorted voice rang out:

"What about your apothecary, are you still alive?"

One of the players in the room looked at each other in confusion, and one of them subconsciously glanced at his teammates next to him, a young man wearing a peaked cap, with a pile of bottles and cans in front of him, as well as pipette guns and syringes.

"You're a pharmacist, aren't you?"

Fu Qinghai unceremoniously ordered:

"Give me a copy of Automaton."

"Ah......h

The pharmacist hesitated.

Fu Qinghai strode in, the swords and firearms on his body clanged with the pace, looking extremely hideous, facing the full oppression brought by the armor giant, the young man in charge of concocting the dream potion did not dare to say more nonsense, and handed over a potion very heartily.

Fu Qinghai took the syringe, turned around and walked to the door, passed by a few "policemen", and said lightly:

"After the matter is over, give me a set of dream machines and automatic dream elements, as a reward for taking you to lie down and win, now I have only one request...... Don't make a mess. ”

Without waiting for a few people to answer, Fu Qinghai walked straight out of the house.

It's as if it's just an order, and there's no intention of consulting them at all.

Zhang Yuning stood quietly in front of a vacated house, waiting for Fu Qinghai.

Fu Qinghai came to Zhang Yuning, pulled up her right hand, lifted the sleeve of her clothes, revealed her snow-white arm, inserted the syringe into the vein on the inside of her elbow, slowly pressed to complete the injection, and then said in a low voice:

"Sleep in peace, I'll watch over you."

"Hmm."

Zhang Yuning let out a soft "um".

Then his eyes closed and his head was crooked, and his whole body fell softly into Fu Qinghai's arms.

In front of Fu Qinghai, Zhang Yuning always looked soft, weak and obedient, compared to the cold and dragged appearance in front of others, she was completely like two people.

It seems to be a bit of green tea, but he likes it a lot.

Fu Qinghai picked up Zhang Yuning, walked to the house, put the sleeping woman on the sofa, then pulled out the chainsaw sword and blaster, and waited quietly in the living room.

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------Off topic------

This is the end of the supernatural part, and the content of the next volume is set in detail during this time, so this chapter is very short...... Apologies in advance! There's a free chapter that's going to be released as a bonus.