Dozens of scalpels hung in the air, shining with a frightening light.
Meng Nan looked at the dozens of scalpels, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his eyes filled with disdain.
Then Meng Nan bent her legs slightly, turned around and ran. Before Freddy could react, he had already escaped from the operating room.
What a joke, going head-to-head with this kind of dream master in a dream?
Even if it is my own dream, even if I have some control over it, it is still a joke.
Freddy looked at Meng Nan who was running away, and his expression froze.
No, when I saw Meng Nan last time, wasn't he quite fierce? Why did he escape again this time?
"Hey, how can an art exhibition do without an audience?" Freddy said and chased after him.
However, as soon as Freddy ran out of the door of the operating room, his eyes went dark, and a red thing hit him hard on the head.
Freddy fell directly to the ground, and the scalpel that followed him also fell to the ground with a clang.
It turned out that Meng Nan did not run away, but stood guard at the door of the operating room, holding a fire extinguisher and hitting Freddy in the face.
"I'll teach you another thing, this is called retreating to advance!" Meng Nan held the fire extinguisher and repeatedly hit Freddy on the head, directly deforming Freddy's head.
Meng Nan then threw the fire extinguisher and continued to run away.
Freddy will never die in the dream, so such an attack cannot actually cause any real harm to Freddy.
But it was enough to make Freddy even more excited.
Yes, the joy of hunting lies not in the hunt itself, but in the struggle and resistance of the prey.
Why do most of the killers in movies never kill their prey easily, but instead apply layers of pressure to kill the opponent bit by bit.
It's because they can only feel the fun in this situation.
And Freddy is the one who likes to enjoy this fun the most.
After Meng Nan ran away, Freddy's body stood up straight from the ground, and his face that had been smashed into an inhuman shape recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hahahaha!" Freddy suddenly laughed: "Is this the essence of this art exhibition? Is it to retreat in order to advance? Haha, I learned it!"
Meng Nan escaped from the operating room, escaped from the hospital, and returned to the empty streets.
This is where Freddy's power lies at its most powerful.
You must know that usually the ghosts only create a small area. Once they escape from that small area, they will face chaos.
But as the ghost king, Freddy changes the entire city every time he changes his dream.
It's huge, detailed, and hard to distinguish between true and false.
Looking back, Freddy did not catch up, which meant that he was already enjoying himself.
I breathed a sigh of relief. Just like Tomie, as long as the bait sees the hook, it will be a matter of time before it bites.
Thinking of this, Meng Nan continued to move forward.
Just as he passed a corner, Meng Nan's footsteps stopped, and he saw five little girls in white standing at the corner.
They looked at Meng Nan with their big innocent eyes, blood still bleeding from the corners of their eyes.
The next moment, several little girls suddenly opened their mouths and sang familiar songs:
"One, two, Freddy is coming to get you,
Three, four, you'd better lock the door.
Five, six, go and get the cross
Seven, eight, open your eyes
Nine, ten, never sleep."
As the songs were sung, the skin on the faces of several little girls was cracked, and blood flowed from the gaps in the skin. Just a few breaths turned them into little bloody men.
"It's getting dark." Meng Nan stretched out his hand and touched the forehead of the little girl in front. The blood was on his hand but he didn't care: "It's time for the kid to go home and sleep."
"Can't sleep, don't sleep! Freddy will come if you sleep!" Several little girls started to beg their heads.
"No, no, you can't grow taller if you don't sleep!" A smile appeared on Meng Nan's lips, and he patted the little girl in front of him on the head, and then kicked out the little girl in front of him: "Uncle
Take you home."
The little girl flew backwards, but her face suddenly turned into Freddy's.
Then the remaining little girl suddenly raised her hands, and her hands turned into iron claws.
"Sure enough, it's quite bad taste." Meng Nan curled his lips. If it were anyone else, wouldn't he be frightened half to death?
Then Meng Nan kicked the nearest little girl away with another kick, then turned around and ran away.
After running through several more street corners, Meng Nan stopped and turned around to look, but the little girl didn't catch up.
Not far ahead, there was a convenience store. On the sign was a giant Freddy, with a bloody head stuck in its sharp iron claws.
There is no doubt that this is Freddy's bad taste again.
But this time, Meng Nan did not run away, but went straight to the convenience store.
When I entered the convenience store, I saw a dazzling array of products, which can be said to be everything you need.
It's just that everything inside seems a little strange.
Picking up a piece of blueberry bread, in the blink of an eye, the blueberries on it turned into eyeballs.
The constant movement of these eyeballs is enough to make people sick just looking at them.
And when I picked up a bottle of milk with the Freddy logo on it, I saw that the milk was full of tiny white bugs, and they were constantly twisting their bodies in the white liquid.
"Oh, welcome to Freddy's convenience store!" A slightly joyful voice came from behind Meng Nan.
Meng Nan looked back and saw Freddy in waiter clothes standing at the gate, looking at him with a smile on his face: "Is there anything I can help you with?"
"No." Meng Nan replied calmly. He picked up the mop stuck aside and knocked it gently. It felt good.
"Freddy's products must be high-quality." The waiter Freddy came over and looked at Meng Nan with a smile: "How is it? Everything here is good, right?"
"Very good, especially the quality!" Meng Nan said, shaking his arm, the mop hit Freddy's face directly.
But this time, there was no change in Freddy's face. Instead, the mop folded.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I made you choose an inferior product." Freddy said hurriedly: "I'll give you another one."
As he spoke, Freddy squatted on the ground and rummaged through a palm-sized cabinet on the side.
"Hey, I found it." Freddy smiled, holding something in both hands and pulling it out: "Sorry, sorry, this thing is a bit heavy."
Finally, Freddy pulled the thing out, which was a huge chainsaw.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz!" Freddy gently pulled the chainsaw, and the saw teeth began to rotate.
Freddy then raised his electric saw high and split the shelf on the side into two pieces.
"How's it going? This is a good thing." Freddy looked at Meng Nan with a smile.
"Haha, you're not Leatherface, why are you playing with a chainsaw!" Meng Nan continued to look around as if she didn't see it.
"What is Leatherface?" Freddy was stunned. He had indeed never heard of this name.
"You don't know even if you tell me." As he spoke, Meng Nan had already pulled out a stick from the thing.
One third of the sides of the stick are gold, and the middle third is red.
"Teach you another piece of knowledge." Meng Nan looked at Freddy with a smile, directly raised the stick in his hand, and hit Freddy hard: "You monster, take a stick from me!"
"Bang!" Freddy's chainsaw shattered instantly, and Freddy was smashed into a pulp.
Meng Nan took back the golden cudgel, made a stick gesture, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Sure enough, this world is formed based on your own dreams. In other words, as long as you know more about this thing, the more real it is, and the more you believe in the existence of this thing, then this thing will become more powerful in your dreams.
This is true of Freddy's origin, and so is everything else.
Freddy becomes more powerful precisely because all the children on Elm Street believe in his existence.
Later, the whole of Europe and America believed that he existed, so he became the King of Ghosts.
Looking at the meat on the ground, Meng Nan narrowed his eyes slightly. As long as this is the case, his plan can be fully implemented.
The premise is that Freddy must not be trapped and driven to a dead end, otherwise if the opponent launches a fatal attack on Meng Nan now, Meng Nan will have no chance.
That's right, Freddy's biggest weakness has never been his strength, nor the need to make others fall asleep.
It's Freddy's carelessness and Freddy's mentality that he likes to play with his prey.
The lion should fight the rabbit with all his strength. If Freddy didn't have this mentality, there was no chance that they would have been able to find Friar Freddy in the last Nightmare on Elm Street.
And this time, the original Freddy should have planned to kill him directly, but under his repeated provocations, Freddy has changed back to his former cat-catching-mouse mentality.
Holding the stick, Meng Nan quickly left the convenience store.
This is not the time to give Freddy a fatal blow. Without Friar Freddy's help, it would be difficult to find Freddy's true form simply in a dream.
Soon, Meng Nan came to a square, which impressed Meng Nan very much.
When they first entered the world of A Nightmare on Elm Street, they woke up in this square, but Meng Nan and the others were still children at that time.
At this moment, a rustling sound came from behind the statue in the square, and then figures came out from behind.
Meng Nan's pupils shrank slightly, these figures turned out to be exactly what they looked like before.
"Wow wow wow!" Harsh screams came from all around, and the figures walked quickly towards Meng Nan.
Meng Nan waved the golden cudgel in his hand and directly knocked away Li Qingqing who was charging closest.
And right in the air, an iron claw came from deep in the void and instantly stabbed Li Qingqing's chest.
Blood gushes out like a tide, dripping onto the ground.
"Haha, good shot!" Freddy's figure appeared in mid-air, holding Li Qingqing's body in his hand and laughing wildly.
"Then there's another one, you have to catch it!" Meng Nan said, and with a wave of the golden cudgel in his hand, he broke a piece of the stone statue and hit Freddy directly.
"To be honest." Freddy's figure flashed, and the stone stopped in mid-air. Then Freddy sat on the stone and looked at Meng Nan teasingly: "This time, I feel that you are better than
It’s a lot more fun this time.”
"But you are still as noisy as last time!" Meng Nan looked around and ran towards the church of Mengshen Sect.
"Haha, okay, let's run. I'll find some friends for you to run with you!" Freddy said, waving the iron claw in his hand, and a big hole was made in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a white palm stretched out from the mouth, and then a monster covered with sharp spikes rushed out from inside.
"Roar!" The huge monster roared. If Xia Wenqing were here, he would definitely recognize that this was the monster that "played" hide-and-seek with them!
"Boom!" The monster's feet landed, and Meng Nan felt a strong sense of crisis sweeping towards him!
