Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 453: Professional mess into the third party, I will come back (3 more)

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After Luke gradually suppressed Freddy's arrogance, Nancy's sanity also became clear.

The most embarrassing thing for her was the clothes on her body.

Freddy transformed her into the dress she wore when she was a child. Of course, it is impossible for a child of a few years to wear a bra. However, Freddy cut the dress into a cardigan in a wicked way.

Just this torn skirt, more than half of it was burned on the stove just now, and now she is naked.

It was just that Luke and Freddy were talking to each other, and they didn't pay attention to her, otherwise she might have to squat down.

At this moment, Nancy's three views are also collapsing crazily.

A few days ago, she discovered the existence of Freddy and saw Dean committing suicide with her own eyes. At that time, her three views collapsed once.

Only then did she know that dreams can really kill people.

But now, she suddenly found that Freddy, whom she was extremely afraid of, seemed helpless when facing another peer. He could only beep with his mouth.

This huge reversal made her suspicious: How did such a guy almost pee his pants in such a fright

Just as the three of them were thinking about each other, Freddy's expression changed, and Luke suddenly looked sideways.

On a wall, suddenly there was an open door, and a person came out of it.

"Luke?" Bobby's trembling voice sounded.

Luke rolled his eyes.

The bad luck of a public relations manager is really amazing, he was pulled in again, and went straight to the core area.

Freddy showed a smug smile: "Oh, look who is here? It turned out to be a familiar face. It seems that today is my lucky day."

Luke snorted: "Bobby, just treat him like that chimpanzee and deal with him hard."

Freddy: "Huh?"

Bobby: "hat?"

What the hell is a chimpanzee

Bobby shouted subconsciously: "He doesn't look like a doctor! Doctor is very cute."

Dotor is the chimpanzee that Bobby raised.

Bobby always wanted it to be a little smarter, so named it...dotor.

Luke: "...then you treat him as an idiot that you have dealt with severely, such as a dog or a bear or something."

Bobby also wanted to complain, he was very good to the dogs and never abused them.

The bear... he wasn't tamed.

Freddy ignored the flirtatious words of the two, and appeared in front of Bobby in a flash.

Looking at this terrifying weirdo, Bobby subconsciously followed Luke's instructions.

I saw him sinking into his dantian, his eyes wide open, and he roared like a roar: "Get out! Or I will kill you."

Freddy froze suddenly.

At the moment when Bobby stared and roared just now, he seemed to have seen a long whip whipping towards him, and the whining sound of the wind showed the huge power of this whip, which could definitely drive people out of their shit.

A sense of shrinking suddenly surged in his heart, which made his figure stop, and he kept the posture of raising his hands still.

Bobby's roar came from training tigers and lions in the circus.

Mind communication combined with aura and leather whip must directly suppress the aura of those beasts, otherwise they will resist training even more strongly.

This is what he has been doing for more than ten years, and it is basically equivalent to instinct.

The coordination of spirit and ability was almost perfect, and in the special environment of the dream, Freddy was instantly slapped.

Of course, Freddy is not a beast, let alone a whip, but Bobby's highly concentrated spirit reveals a powerful deterrent, making him pause subconsciously.

that's enough.

Luke's reaction was extremely quick, and he rushed over almost at the same time, grabbing Freddy's hands.

Explode physical energy, activate!

In an instant, his heartbeat crazily exceeded 400 beats per minute, a strong heart was strong enough to support this level of beating, and his body immediately woke up from a deep sleep.

In reality, when Luke opened his eyes, he had escaped from the dream.

His body retreated rapidly, and his hands seemed to be pulling, dragging a figure in a torn sweater with red and green stripes out of the void.

"Welcome to my world!" The corner of Luke's mouth curled up, looking at Freddy who was in his hand with a frightened face.

Almost at the same time, Nancy and Quentin who were lying on the single bed also opened their eyes and sat up suddenly, and Bobby's surprised soft cry came from outside the room.

"Holyshxt! What the hell is this?" Selena whispered into the headset.

Luke didn't answer, and dragged Freddy through the small door in an instant, and went back to the maintenance room outside, yelling, "Bobby, go and stop them, don't let them come out, I have something to do."

Bobby nodded blankly, watching him drag the monster to a nearby boiler mouth like a dead dog.

"Why are you standing there? They're coming out." Luke said in a low voice.

Shocked, Bobby hurried over and blocked the small door, preventing the three people inside from watching.

Luke withdrew his gaze, looked at the figure in his hands, and squeezed his hands violently.

With two clicks, Freddy cried out in pain, his wrists were crushed by Luke.

Only then did Luke unhurriedly use his left hand one after another to tear off the five steel claws on Freddy's right hand.

Freddy could only continue to scream, but could not escape.

Luke's right hand still gripped his right hand so tightly that he couldn't escape.

"Weak, helpless, and pitiful!" Luke said with a chuckle, "The one who is strong in the dream, but the weaker one in reality, is you! Mr. Freddy Kruger."

Freddy's eyes rolled wildly, but he couldn't think of what to say for a moment.

In fact, he was no longer a human being, not to mention crushing a few bones, even if he was chopped into meat paste, he would feel little pain.

But after Luke pinched him, he never let go of his hand.

In the dream, Freddy disappeared like a teleportation.

But once his entity appears in the real world, he is as powerless as a magician who has stepped into the realm of forbidden magic.

When Luke said this, he dragged Freddy to the front of the boiler, and opened the square iron lid casually: "Do you have any last words?"

Freddy: "Hahahaha, you can't kill me."

Luke nodded thoughtfully: "That's true."

Freddy grinned grimly: "I'll be back."

Luke: "... Forget it, don't say it. Hearing this sentence, I suddenly feel that you are so mentally retarded. No wonder you only scare children."

Freddy: "Huh?"

Luke didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore, he punched Freddy dozens of times with his left hand.

Bobby, who was next to him, heard the clicking sound, and looked back unconsciously, and suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

"What are you looking at? I've never seen such a handsome boss!" Luke scolded him casually, his left hand kept moving, and directly beat Freddy into powder fractures all over his body, plus multiple internal bleedings.

Luke then stopped and murmured, "Bones and muscles are more resistant to beating and stronger than ordinary people. But it seems that you don't have any pain nerves, so your fighting power in reality is not weak."