Freddy's eyeballs rolled, and he slammed his paw on Quentin's arm: "Wake up, your girlfriend is going to die."
Quentin just hummed in a daze, and remained in a coma.
Freddy retracted his paw in embarrassment, but there was only a small gash on Quentin's arm.
Luke asked with a smile: "Don't bother. Even if you conjure up a hole to feed him now, he won't respond."
Freddy blinked. "Really? What about you?"
Luke frowned: "So, I said, I must kill you."
One of his legs jerked around.
Freddy turned over and jumped back, laughing already in his mouth: "Hahahaha, so you ate a mouthful of Xiang, right? Then have a little more, a little more!"
In an instant, the whole room changed the scene again and returned to the boiler room.
Nancy was still bound with her limbs stretched out, but she had already been suspended in mid-air by four iron chains.
Under her body was a large furnace, and a series of flames erupted from the huge furnace mouth, which just brushed the torn dress in two and ignited it.
Nancy screamed in pain, the flames of the dress seemed to be burning her soul, causing her extreme pain.
Luke looked at his feet, where it turned into a puddle of blood again, and the black and red liquid was swallowing his body quickly.
He couldn't help muttering: "It's enough to experience this taste once."
As he spoke, he stomped his legs.
Boom!
There was a dull bang, and a big hole burst out of the black and red blood, but Luke's body flew up and flew into the sky above Nancy.
When he waved his hands, the iron chains binding Nancy's limbs broke, and he picked it out with his foot, and she fell to the ground beside him.
Nancy's hands and feet were free, and she rolled desperately on the ground, frantically flapping the flames on her skirt, still screaming.
Luke turned over and landed beside her. He held her down helplessly, and slapped her casually. The flame on her body disappeared instantly.
Nancy stared blankly at the tattered dress on her body, not understanding what was going on.
Luke looked at Freddy, who was not far away with a look of surprise, and said, "Nancy, do I need to remind you that you actually came in wearing a T-shirt and jeans?"
Nancy was at a loss: "Ah, what?"
Luke: "So, your dress, the fire on the skirt, and even your naked state are all imagined by yourself, understand!"
Nancy shook her head blankly, her mind was in chaos and she couldn't think of these at all.
Luke didn't say anything more.
He knew that it was not Nancy's fault.
It wasn't that she was stupid, but that the nightmare created by Freddy was affecting her consciousness, making it difficult for her to ignore the unreasonable parts of the dream.
Many people dream that they are flying, falling off a cliff, being hunted down and so on.
At that moment, one rarely analyzes its rationality.
Dreaming is the most relaxing moment for people.
Dreams are also the most easily distorted by spiritual power.
The reason why Freddy kills people through dreams is because his power is not that powerful in reality.
Only by distorting the cognition of Nancy and these young people through dreams, hypnotizing them step by step.
When there is a problem with their cognition, such as when Nancy can only cry and scream in panic, Freddy can easily kill them.
In fact, what killed them was not simply Freddy's power, but also themselves.
Sometimes, people think that they are dead, then they are really dead.
Freddy's nightmare ability is to further expand this phenomenon, and even turn it into his own power.
At this moment, Freddy stared at him suspiciously: "What are you...?"
Luke rolled his eyes: "I'm human."
Freddy snorted: "The ability you used just now doesn't look like a human being at all."
Luke was dissatisfied: "Oh, why are you swearing! I'm going to kill you." While the figure was swaying, he exerted force on his feet and rushed towards Freddy.
Freddy grabbed it with a paw without hesitation.
He didn't believe that Luke's arm could be compared with his own claws, and this was his home field.
As soon as Luke raised his hand, the hair behind him supported his arm first, and Freddy turned into a gesture of raising his paws to the sky.
He kicked Freddy's crotch, and smashed Freddy to the ground with both arms.
Freddy yelled twice, and suddenly disappeared from his hand: "Wow, you really are Bruce Lee, but it's useless. Hahahaha, this is my world."
Luke withdrew his empty hands and sneered: "You don't have a little chirp anymore, so what's there to be proud of. Besides, your world is really terrible, you really should study more."
Freddy: "Haha, are you out of breath? Little Skywalker. Don't worry, Uncle Freddy will always be with you."
Bia!
Luke put down his kicked right foot expressionlessly: "You have been playing this set for decades, can you change it to something new? In this era, if you don't innovate, you will be outdated, and if you are outdated, you will be eliminated. , Mr. Freddy!"
Freddy got up from a pipe and rubbed his nose: "Because I like it. And, classics never change with time."
Luke shrugged: "So, you have no new tricks? Let me tell you some good news. I still have two companions who will wake us up at any time. Your time is running out."
Freddie giggled and stood on the high pipe, but didn't come down.
He found that Luke was difficult to deal with.
First of all, Luke has no fear of him.
Secondly, Luke's performance made Nancy's sanity more and more normal, while Quentin was still in a coma.
This made Freddy's dream power continue to weaken.
His nightmare dream also needs strength to maintain, it is not created out of nothing.
And the ability to kill people in dreams also requires some strength to complete, and it can't be created out of nothing.
If he could massacre at will after falling asleep, he would have killed everyone in Chunmu Town long ago.
Finally, Luke's psychic powers are strong and completely immune to his nightmare dreams.
The situation is temporarily deadlocked.
It's the same as the reason why the two talked a lot to each other before, and they only took a few hands in the end. The purpose of the two is not pure.
Luke has a lot of cards in his cards, and now he is just taking the opportunity to observe the reality of Freddy's nightmare. This kind of dream player is too rare to meet.
Freddy wanted to set aside time so that he could absorb Nancy's fear and pain and make himself stronger.
The two guys with ulterior motives and their own calculations started talking there one after another.
Only Nancy and Quentin were wronged.
Quentin didn't suffer much after being in a coma, but Nancy was standing there pitifully holding her chest, feeling uncomfortable all over.