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Chapter 669: Chen Rui'er, I'm here

After looking at the rules, the rules for this final resurrection copy are very simple, so simple that it makes people despair.

The thirteen people who need to be resurrected only need to go through thirteen duels.

The object of each duel is the BOSS from the horror movie world that I have experienced in the past.

Freddy, Jason, Kawamata Coco...

You must win the one-on-one battle with them. Only in this way can you bring your companions back.

However, Meng Nan knows best how difficult it is to defeat the bosses in these horror movie worlds, and how many horror movie worlds they have to fight with their lives to get through.

Take Jason for example. To this day, Meng Nan has never thought of how to defeat him.

However, Meng Nan is not without success. According to the rules of this resurrection dungeon, Zhao Hun can obtain the power of a random collectible before entering a battle.

Guan Gong fights Qin Qiong, Freddy fights Jason, this kind of plot seems to be unfolding again.

Zhao Hun put down the rules in his hands and glanced at the huge clock on the ground.

It’s just that the rules don’t say that this always has any function, decoration? Or does it mean that once the clock stops, your mission will be considered failed?

According to past experience, hell likes to create this kind of "sense of pressure" in time.

After just one glance, Zhao Hun stopped looking into it. No matter what the purpose of the clock was, one thing would not change.

That is, the sooner everyone can be rescued, the better.

Meng Nan took a step forward and came to the first seat. He saw a piece of silver-white paper placed on the dining table in front of the seat, and a pen next to it.

Meng Nan picked up the pen and gently wrote a name on the paper - Chen Ruier.

That's right, the first person Meng Nan wants to bring back is Chen Ruier!

As Meng Nan put down the pen, a large blood-red screen suddenly appeared above the dining table. The top of the big screen kept flashing and finally slowly stopped.

"The first duel has been decided. The resurrector you choose is Chen Ruier."

"Your opponent is,"

"Elegant gentleman,"

"The king in his sleep,"

"A combination of good and evil,"

"The strongest ghost king——Freddy!"

"Have a happy death!"

Lines of subtitles popped up, and then Freddy's head appeared.

"Haha, long time no see, my friend."

"After the last time, I have opened a new art exhibition. I look forward to your visit."

"Hahahahaha!"

Seeing this, Meng Nan frowned slightly.

Freddy, I really miss you.

It's just that last time they defeated each other through Freddy, who found kindness, but this time, will Freddy give him this chance?

But Meng Nan didn't hesitate and sat down gently on the seat.

Then Meng Nan's palm suddenly felt a stinging pain, and a red line appeared on the back of Meng Nan's hand. The lines were constantly changing. This was a random selection of the collection.

Finally, the changes in the lines slowly stopped, and finally settled on a familiar pattern.

Meng Nan smiled when he saw this pattern.

Hell, you played really well!

Then the scene changed, and Meng Nan was no longer in front of everyone in the hall.

Meng Nan VS Freddy, the first showdown has begun!

The night is quiet, and the whole world is quiet.

Meng Nan stood in a rural area, with American-style huts on both sides. The fragrance of flowers came from the dense bushes, and the golden moonlight shone on the road.

Meng Nan frowned slightly, the moonlight was golden?

It seemed like it was like this again. As soon as he entered this world, he was already asleep.

Walking forward along the road, Meng Nan kept observing the scenery on the left and right.

Freddy, where is he hiding?

Everything seemed so natural, except for the lack of people and the golden moonlight, there was no problem at all.

At this moment, Meng Nan suddenly saw something shaking in the bushes not far away.

Walking over vigilantly, Meng Nan pushed aside the dense bushes and looked inside.

I saw a small silver-white ball stuck among the branches of the bush.

Meng Nan frowned slightly, let go of the bush in his hand and took two steps back.

Curiosity killed the cat, and with Freddy's bad taste, that one was probably a monster.

Sure enough, just when Meng Nan let go of his hand, silver-white balls appeared one after another in the bushes.

They are like colorful balls decorating a Christmas tree, densely packed and everywhere.

Then these small balls slowly turned and turned towards Meng Nan, and there were eyeballs one after another.

These eyes were turning around, and their pale eyes were fixed on Meng Nan.

Meng Nan's eyes narrowed slightly. He hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time.

The next moment, Meng Nan suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed an eyeball, and pulled it out from the bushes. The sharp thorns scratched his arm with blood, but he showed no expression.

"Long time no see, Freddy." A faint smile appeared on Meng Nan's face.

"It's been a long time indeed." Freddy's voice came from behind him.

Meng Nan looked back and saw that the figure wearing a red and blue striped sweater and a dome hat had appeared at the end of the street.

"Do you still like it? The welcome ceremony I prepared for you." A smile appeared on Freddy's face, and his sharp iron claws scratched on the surrounding walls, sparks popping out.

"I like it very much." Meng Nan nodded, playing with the eyeballs in his hand, and walked towards Freddy.

"That's good." Freddy looked at Meng Nan walking over, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Then, are you going to use this little trick to deal with me?" Meng Nan looked at Freddy with blazing eyes: "You can't scare me."

"You misunderstood me. I just invited you to participate in my art exhibition!" As he spoke, Freddy suddenly opened his arms, and then suddenly dark clouds filled the sky, and drops of blood fell from the sky, pouring on Meng.

On Nan's body.

"Now, this art exhibition officially begins!" Freddy disappeared instantly in front of Meng Nan, and then a huge face appeared in the void.

"Freddy!" Looking at the shadow in the sky, Meng Nan had a vague feeling that he was just a grasshopper in a box, already at the mercy of Freddy.

"Look, let me tell you, this is just an art exhibition!" Freddy's voice came again, and the surrounding space was violently distorted. Meng Nan felt like he was being pulled into various shapes.

This feeling is extremely real and extremely familiar.

"Look, you are simply the best material!" Freddy said, and several crosses appeared not far away, one of which had Friar Freddy tied to it.

"You see, how passionate I am, even I have become a part of the art." As Freddy finished speaking, several bloody wounds suddenly appeared on Friar Freddy's chest.

The blood gathered into a spring and fell from the sky, as beautiful as a waterfall.

"Oh, by the way. I heard, don't you really want to see your friends?" Freddy laughed again: "Kind Freddy likes to help others the most, let me help you!"

As he spoke, the surrounding scene changed again and turned into an operating room.

At this moment, Chen Ruier was tilting her head, lying on the cold operating table, with several people in white coats busy around her.

Every few seconds, an organ would be taken out and thrown in front of Meng Nan.

"Oh, your friend is too seriously injured. He needs emergency treatment." The surgeon in white coat raised his head. It was Freddy: "Fortunately, Freddy is a good doctor and will treat all the bad things."

Take it out!”

"You are just having bad taste!" Meng Nan saw this scene, but her heart was not moved at all.

He knew that Chen Ruier was in hell at the moment and there was no way he could appear here.

So, all this is an illusion, all this is just a dream.

Freddy's movements suddenly stopped and he looked at Meng Nan with a very serious expression.

"My friend, you have experienced a lot and suffered a lot. It seems that you have become a wise man and a fearless hero." Freddy said very seriously: "But you have to remember that dreams can also become

Reality, reality can also become a dream.”

As Freddy spoke, he took off the mask on his face, revealing a terrifying face that was burned by the flames: "If you underestimate dreams, you will die!"

As he spoke, Meng Nan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then an arm stretched out from his chest and grabbed Meng Nan's face.

"That's enough!" Meng Nan shouted: "This is my dream, this is my home court!"

Then, a silver-white pistol appeared in Meng Nan's hand, and Meng Nan pulled the trigger on Freddy.

The silver-white bullet shot towards Freddy with blazing fire, and instantly penetrated into Freddy's eyebrows.

"Ahhh!" Freddy's body suddenly burst into flames, and he kept screaming: "Damn it, it's the power of God, why do you have his power!"

Meng Nan pulled off the hand that was clasped on his face and stared closely at Freddy.

He just conceived the magic circle he learned in "The Time of Rebellion" on the bullet, and it seems to be really effective.

But at this moment, Meng Nan suddenly felt a murderous intention coming from his back, and Meng Nan hurriedly jumped forward.

The sharp iron claws scratched across Meng Nan's back. Freddy had a crazy smile on his face and looked at Meng Nan with his eyes like looking at an ant.

"Did you think I would say that? Haha, who do you think I am? I'm Freddy!" Freddy laughed and thought about Meng Nan again and waved his iron claw.

Meng Nan rolled over again and dodged, thinking quickly in his mind.

It seems that if you want to defeat Freddy in a dream, it is almost impossible.

Freddy in the dream is invincible and must leave here if he wants to win.

But Meng Nan had tried to forcefully wake up several times before, but to no avail.

Looking at the runes on the back of his hand, Meng Nan sighed secretly.

It seems that it is still a dream to directly face a ghost like Freddy with his own strength.

I must use this power to survive in this world.

But this is also good. After all, Freddy still likes cats to catch mice and will not kill him easily.

And if it were Jason, Meng Nan wouldn't dare to make such an attempt.

However, the abilities he acquired this time are not that compatible with Freddy.

Only when used at the most critical moment can victory be possible.

Freddy saw that Meng Nan had dodged several of his attacks, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

Freddy raised his hand, and countless scalpels flew into the air, with their sharp tips pointed at Meng Nan.

"Haha, why do you call this?" Freddy laughed: "Oh, by the way, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan!"

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