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Chapter 95 My heart is so tired, where has the most basic trust between people gone?

After KOing Jennifer with a headbutt, Russell didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior. It didn't matter what the process was like, what mattered was the result. As long as he could drag Freddy out of his dream, any sacrifice would be worth it.

Jennifer: It’s like you were the one who was manually put to sleep!

Time passes minute by minute...

Russell looked at the clock on the wall. Half an hour had passed, but Jennifer didn't react at all.

It can't be said that there was no reaction at all. Her breathing began to quicken, she stretched out her hands to scratch in her clothes, and occasionally made a buzzing sound, as if she had fallen into some kind of indescribable dream.

"Is it possible that Freddy is looking for someone else... There is no reason. Jennifer is so stupid, so she should be the first choice!"

Russell was talking to himself, and at this moment, Jennifer, who was sleeping very peacefully, gradually became abnormal. The expression on her face kept changing, and was finally replaced by panic. She shook her head and whispered while waving her arms feebly.

A sign of a nightmare, and it’s not just any ordinary nightmare!

Suddenly, Jennifer screamed, and four blood marks appeared on her chest.

That's it now!

Russell's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand and pressed it on Jennifer's forehead, forcibly waking her up through the contract.

"Hu~hu~hu~~~"

Jennifer suddenly stood up from the bed, panting violently, with fear and panic in her eyes, and cold sweat soaked her back.

"Damn it, I dreamed about that pervert again. It's so scary. He actually wanted to dissect me." Jennifer grabbed Russell's shoulders and said with lingering fear as if she had found a life-saving straw.

Russell nodded, understanding the pain, and then asked, "Where's Freddy? Didn't I tell you to catch him?"

Jennifer looked confused, blinked, and then woke up as if from a dream: "Yes, I should catch him. Haha, I was so nervous just now that I completely forgot about it."

"continue!"

"What?"

Bang!

Russell retracted his knife, and in front of him was Jennifer who was unconscious again. Jason beside him was indifferent, looking intently as if he didn't see anything.

The second encounter with the nightmare was much faster than before. Jennifer started screaming almost as soon as she fell down. Her wrists and ankles were penetrated by invisible sharp blades, a large amount of blood flowed out, and the white sheets were dyed bright red.

Russell woke Jennifer up in time, but the latter still couldn't take Freddy out after waking up. She said angrily to Russell: "I know I failed, but I couldn't help it. He nailed me to the cross. I

There's no way to catch him."

After saying that, Jennifer directly covered her forehead and back of her neck: "Stop hitting me again. You won't let me fall asleep again this time."

Russell raised his head at a forty-five-degree angle and sighed sadly. Jennifer was too prejudiced against him: "Don't worry, I won't do it anymore."

Jennifer breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, but before she could put her heart back into her stomach, Jason suddenly moved and punched her in the cheek, sending her flying and sticking to the wall.

After doing all this, Jason silently stepped back and looked at the person who gave him the order.

Russell withdrew his gaze at a 45-degree angle, looked at Jennifer who was unconscious again, and was very surprised: "What happened? You fell asleep so quickly?"

Jason:(._.)

"Watch what I do, you are the one who does it."

It took a long time for Jennifer to have a nightmare for the third time. This was normal and logical. Just when Freddy was about to succeed, the prey escaped. Before he could curse, the prey ran back on its own.

Repeated twice, even a person with an above-average IQ would be embarrassed.

Unfortunately, Freddy couldn't resist the taste of fear and finally attacked Jennifer.

Poof!

Jennifer's carotid artery was separated and a large amount of blood spurted out. Russell's quick hands and quick eyes were able to wake her up in time through the contract. Jennifer was probably fed up, knowing that she had not caught Freddy and would still be knocked unconscious when she woke up, so she

When he was seriously injured, he held on to Freddy's arm and refused to let go.

Jennifer woke up and dragged Freddy out of the nightmare. The latter was still rubbing his iron claws with a strange smile, admiring the screams of his prey before death. It was not until he noticed the burning gaze like a ray of light on his back that he realized that he had already died.

Out of the dream.

Freddy: "..."

Jennifer used her telekinesis to push Freddy away, covering her neck that had not yet fully healed, and rolled and crawled behind Russell. The power she unleashed under extreme fear should not be underestimated, and her powerful telekinesis pushed Freddy into a collision.

On the ceiling, everything was smashed.

Freddy rolled over and landed on the ground, surveying the layout of the room, and finally stopped at the three Russells. When he saw Jason, his pupils shrank slightly, and when he saw Russell, he showed unconcealable fear.

"It's you!?" Freddy's eyes twitched. He was being plotted. Russell, who designed the trap, must have known the weakness of his immortal body, otherwise he wouldn't have tried every means to bring him back to reality.

"Jason, kill him!"

Russell had no intention of reminiscing with Freddy. Since ancient times, he had been a talkative man who died in retaliation. Freddy could be pulled out of his dream, and naturally there was a way to go back, so he couldn't be given a chance to breathe.

Jason strode out, pulled out the machete from his waist, and looked at Freddy's neck with cold eyes under the mask.

"Hehe, man, we shouldn't be enemies." Freddy backed away repeatedly, leaning against the wall and trying to build a relationship with Jason. He laughed dryly and said: "Remember, we met in hell, when...

...Well, we are indeed enemies, and I stabbed you a few times and ran away."

The taciturn Jason and the chatty Freddy are two extremes. Unable to get the laugh out of Freddy's words, he swung a machete and chopped him off on the head.

boom!

The blade of the blade slashed into the wall, and the remaining force continued, creating a huge gap downwards.

Freddy nimbly dodged the fatal blow, and his heart trembled when he saw Jason's destructive power. He was not immortal now, so he would be finished with one hit.

If Jason is a powerful human shield, then Freddy must be an agile assassin. He can show great strength even outside the dream world. He jumps up and down around Jason like a flea with extremely flexible movements.

Freddy repeatedly narrowly avoided the whistling blade, and struck back twice from time to time, using his sharp claws to cut Jason's ligaments in his hands and feet. However, Jason had been strengthened by the witch mother, and his self-healing ability was amazing, and his speed and strength were even greater than those of Fulton.

Leidy became several times stronger in his memory.

If you defend for a long time, you will lose, and dodge can only be temporary. Freddy heard the sound of bullets being loaded in his ears, and he jumped away in fright. However, just as he jumped in the air, Jason grabbed the collar of his chest.

Raise one hand and press it against the wall.

Looking at the hockey mask, Freddy screamed and spouted a series of words quickly, probably because he and Jason had no conflict of interest and should not kill each other.

Jason remained unmoved, holding Freddy down with one hand and stabbing him in the chest with a knife.

One sword, two swords, three swords...

The blood-stained blade penetrated the wall, and Jason stabbed Freddy more than a dozen times in succession. The last knife stabbed Freddy in the heart, pinning Freddy to the wall.

The light in Freddy's eyes dimmed, his head and limbs drooped, his body hung on the wall, and blood flowed to the floor along his trousers.

Clang!

Jason pulled out the machete, and Freddy's body had no support and collapsed on the floor.

Russell stood up and opened the door, wanting to walk out of the house: "Jason, take the bodies of Freddy and Michael, let's go to Devil's Falls. And you, Jennifer, come with us."

"Can I say no?" When it came to Devil's Falls, Jennifer was reluctant.

"What did you say!"



Devil's Falls!

It was already dawn, and the turbulent whirlpool was still there, as if it could never be filled, swallowing up the steady stream of water.

After a night of fighting, Freddy and Michael were killed one after another. However, both of them are famous long-lived killers in film history. The sequels are one after another. Russell is not sure whether they can be resurrected again, so he throws them into the movie just to be on the safe side.

Along with the pits of hell.

Two splashes of water splashed up, and the bodies of Freddy and Michael were swept away by the black hole. Russell frowned and glanced at Jason, who received the order and jumped directly from the edge of the cliff without any resistance.

Plop!

The water splashed high, and Jason was swept away by the wave.

The red curse mark on the back of his hand was hot. Russell raised his hand and saw that most of the poisonous curse planted by the witch had dimmed, leaving only an imperceptible red glow.

"Gudu!"

Jennifer swallowed, and when she saw Russell's unkind gaze, she was so frightened that she almost cried: "No, I'm different from them. I'm not a minion of the devil. There's no need to destroy me."

"I know, I'm not cold enough to be ruthless." Russell rolled his eyes: "I brought you here to lift the curse on you, where did you want to go?"

Jennifer shook her head decisively: "Don't even think about lying to me. I won't believe anything you say this time."

Russell shook his head repeatedly, feeling so tired. Where has the most basic trust between people gone?

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【Street Diary】

Why is my life on the streets such a failure? I looked in the mirror and seemed to understand something.


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