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Seeing this scene, Freddy smiled extraordinarily happily, and asked Olsaga with sarcasm:
"That's a really stupid guy, don't you think?"
Standing on the same spot, looking at the sheriff who had strung himself together for a while, Olshaga replied with a smile of approval:
"really.
As long as he calms down a bit, he won't just die like this. "
He was not affected at all by the other party's death.
After all, he was just an acquaintance whom he had chatted with, and if he died, he would die.
Don't need to care.
Looking directly at Orshagan's still fearless eyes, although Freddy was slightly annoyed in his heart, his face was still extraordinarily happy.
It was as if Orshaga agreed with his statement.
"Hahaha!!"
Amidst the weird laugh, Freddy rolled his eyes and noticed something!
He opened his mouth and asked Orshaka:
"Then what kind of death do you think is smarter, I can let you choose."
After speaking, his eyes were full of hostility, and he wanted to see if there would be any change in the other party's face.
Of course, I was a little wary in my heart, that the exorcist Orshaka might have something behind him.
But he's already getting a little impatient!
In his hometown, Elm Street, there are still many cuties waiting for him.
He didn't have much thought to continue wasting time here.
Not caring about the hostility coming from the other party, Orshaka put his hands in his pockets and replied calmly:
"die?
In fact, any method is fine.
If you can. "
In his opinion, this kind of topic is not offensive, just like someone asking what to eat today.
"Since this is the case, then I will give you the worst way, cut it into pieces and beat it into meat sauce!!"
Laughing wildly, Freddy retracted his neck, and then quickly waved the metal claws in his hand, intending to cut Orshaga into a bloody mess first, and then slowly processed it.
The other party's superior appearance really disgusted him deeply.
Back then, if he had this appearance and temperament, how could he be confused with that bird?
Isn't it good to be a master!
Amidst his anger, he waved his hands faster and faster.
It's like tearing the opponent to pieces on the spot.
Orshaga, being the target of the attack, did nothing.
He just stood there straight with his hands in his hands, letting the opponent's attack strike.
"..."
After attacking for a while.
There was no injury on his body, and even his clothes were not torn.Standing there, looking at her Olshaka calmly.
I took another look at the expression of the unnamed sheriff who was chained together.
Freddy knew that the time had come to decide his fate.
After thinking for a while, he said very politely:
"Actually... I was just joking just now, shouldn't you take it seriously?"
Chapter 368: Jason, my Superman!
Freddy Krueger.
Ability to control dreams.
It can transform the harm suffered by others in the dream into reality.
It can even, to a certain extent, forcibly pull others from a waking state into sleep.
It is also because of this ability that he is known as the Nightmare Ghost King in the Jianghu, which makes people dare not speak out!
Although, he often rushes to the street on Elm Street, but in general, he has dominated the situation for decades.
Today, he encountered his own life crisis and career crisis.
His authority to manipulate the dream was seized or overwritten by Olshaga in some unknown way.
A nightmare, now that I don't have the ability to manipulate dreams, what's the deal?
It can be said that the situation is extremely bad.
The experience of those victims in the past appeared in Freddy's mind.
He felt that, as a mature and rational perverted killer, it was necessary for him to reason with Orshaga.
After all, don't give up and don't give up!
Persist in order to succeed!
What if, I can use my rich life experience to convince Orshaga?
With this in mind, he opened his mouth, ready to display his superb eloquence!
However, in the next moment, a chain bound his feet and hung him upside down.
On the ground, there was a large burning bonfire, as well as a large pile of kitchen utensils, spices, grease...
Looking at this battle, how could Freddy stand up?
Hastily reached out to try to explain:
"Friend, handsome guy, big brother...
Have something to say!
I was just joking, no way!Really not! ! "
Pulling the bellows next to the campfire, the flames burned extraordinarily high.
Olshaga felt the heat wave blowing across her face, and nodded to Freddy in satisfaction:
"Very good, you are a very dynamic fresh food!
Don't worry, as a professional craftsman, you can rest assured that my barbecue skills will not be wasted..."
The main body often eats all kinds of monsters to relieve boredom, but his clone has never been able to eat them due to problems such as physical strength and blood vessels!
After all, it is easy to get food poisoning.
I have to say, this is also a pity!
But now, in a dream, food poisoning can naturally be avoided!
Olshaga suddenly felt that this was a rare opportunity, and couldn't help but want to try his barbecue skills.
Craftsman, craft in hand, eat wherever you go!
Taking up a razor and a hook, Orshaka murmured:
"Skip the washing part directly, anyway, don't eat the skin.
First peeled, then deboned...
Don't worry, my technique is really good!
No victim has ever given a bad review!
Will never hurt your life! "
Faced with his gesturing kitchen utensils, Freddy was shamefully terrified.
The cold light flickering on it was like a sharp steel needle, piercing his heart fiercely.
Based on the principle of not giving up, Freddy had a flattering smile on his face, trying to persuade the psychopath in front of him:
"Don't, don't, don't...
We are all civilized people, so we have something to say! "
However, it is useless. As a craftsman, Olshaga's attitude towards ingredients is very serious. Where can ingredients be discouraged?
"I was wrong, Mom! Help me..."
The miserable screams began to echo in the dream, and the nightmare is now experiencing a nightmare in the dream.
Referred to as a dream in a dream!
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in the real world.
After more than ten minutes of struggling, classmate Jason, who had been cut into a human stick, managed to grow his hands and feet again.
Trembling, he pushed away the police car that was pressing on him, and walked towards Olshaga who was consciously in a dream.
Just when he had a long knife in his hand and was about to chop it down with a knife, he got the first blood of the clone of Orshaga.
The surrounding space suddenly distorted for a moment, and amidst a strange fluctuation, a mass of things flew out directly.
It hit Jason hard, knocking him back a little.
And Olshaga's consciousness also successfully returned to her body at this moment.
"Hiccup~~"
After hiccupping, Olshaka muttered nonchalantly, "Although I'm not full, I'm done anyway..."
Jason, on the other hand, was looking at the thing that hit him just now.
It was a bunch of something with a somewhat unique shape.
Since most parts had been shaved off, Jason was a little unsure of what this rather abstract-looking thing was for a while.
At this time, a hoarse voice came from that indescribable thing:
"... Jason... My, hero, save... save me..."
Because the flow of time in the dream is different from reality.
during this time.
Dear Comrade Freddy, I've had a miserable few hours.
From a humanoid creature to a strip creature.
Freddy now feels that whether he kills or not in the future is no longer important.
I only pray to God or Satan to take Orshaga away, so that I can successfully escape from the sea of suffering.
There is only so much left of his dream!
There was no way, Olshaga's education was too miserable, and he really felt unable to bear it.
"..."
As the person he was calling for help, Jason was immediately puzzled by the current situation.
This thing can still speak human language?
What new species is this?
What's the use of this?
As a proud boy who killed hundreds of people.
For a while, he didn't know whether this thing should be chopped off...
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