Activating Freddy (4K)

"Weren't we imprisoned It Comes, why are we here?"

Among the five juvenile delinquents who were left unconscious in the woods by Wu Heng,

A short-haired boy who had just woken up rubbed his swollen head and asked in a hoarse voice.

"This is not a juvenile detention center. It's great that we have It Comes! Oh my god, I've had enough of that place that restricts freedom for a long time. Sooner or later, I'll burn it down and burn those annoying guards to death!"

Another boy, who looked like a skinny monkey, shouted excitedly.

"I think we should have been rescued It Comes. A song appeared in my head, but the strange thing is that I have never heard it before, but this song gave me a very familiar feeling!" Another sober boy said.

"Balad? Wait, I think it's in my head too, and I seem to have an impression too. It's so strange!"

The five of them woke up one after another and began to discuss each other.

"Do you think the person who rescued us kept playing this nursery rhyme while he was taking us out? We have all vaguely heard it, so we all feel familiar with it?"

One of the boys, who wore glasses and looked gentler in appearance, but was actually guilty of annihilation, stretched out his hand to hold his glasses and said thoughtfully.

"Oh, I don't know which Kind Heart person does good deeds without leaving his name. If I know who it is, as a token of gratitude, I will definitely ask him to take medicine for a month. There are ten gold bars in my dad's safe. I will steal them out in a while, and all expenses will be paid."

The little fat man finally woke up and said with a silly smile in his eyes.

"You think, could the person who saves us be Freddy Krueger in the nursery rhyme?"

"One or two, Freddy Krueger will come to you. Three or four, lock your door!"

Among them, the boy wearing glasses saw that everyone recognized his idea,

Pretending to be Sherlock Holmes, he continued to reason and sang the song in his mind.

"Wu Liu, hold on to your sheets." Is this the second sentence?

It's actually exactly the same!

Five people, one sentence at a time and one at a time, read out the entire nursery rhyme.

"Wait. Be quiet! A figure appeared in my mind. Let me be quiet and think carefully!"

The short-haired boy who woke up first was scratching the short hair on his head crazily.

The song being recited seemed to stimulate his memory and touch some scenes in his memory.

The effects of neurological, dream-blocking drugs are rapidly fading.

After hearing this, everyone calmed down and looked at the short-haired boy quietly as he continued to speak.

"He seems to be about 173cm tall, wearing a red and green striped sweater and a black wide-brimmed hat."

The short-haired young man covered his head and squeezed out one word after another.

"Hey, I have some memories too!"

"Fire, burned face, four sharp claws ten inches long like eagle talons, and blood!"

The boy with glasses, who was dissatisfied with being upstaged by the short-haired boy, rubbed his head and quickly added without giving up.

"Damn! I think of It Comes!"

"Freddy Krueger. Kruger, that Elm Street nightmare murderer, oh my! How could I forget him, Fake, he will never be the one to save us."

"This nursery rhyme is basically the accompaniment of his appearance to kill people. I want to go home. Even if I am arrested, it is better than losing my life."

The little fat man who originally planned to steal his father's gold heard the conversation between the two people, but he was the first to regain his memory in an instant.

It may have something to do with your own good nutrition and physical fitness.

Or it may be more resistant to psychotropic drugs.

In short, the little fat man's words reminded everyone of that bloody memory.

A breeze blew by,

The blowing made the leaves in the woods rustle.

Along with the rustling of leaves, it seemed that the surrounding air was filled with the faint and terrifying laughter of 'Jie Jie Jie Jie!'

There seemed to be a depressing and terrifying atmosphere in the woods.

Even the air has become thinner and hotter.

Wu Heng was hiding in the dark and saw that the time was almost here.

He came out from the depths of the woods,

Using the appearance of juvenile delinquent Zarek Schafer, he trotted over and said hello:

"Hey, do you also have It Comes!"

"I don't know why I came from the detention room to the mountains and forests. Can anyone explain it?"

Wu Heng walked up to the frightened five people and asked preemptively.

"It's you! Lone Mantis Zarek, you were also rescued It Comes, this is really unfortunate news!" said the boy with short hair.

"What do you mean?" Wu Heng pretended to glare at the other party.

"It's not interesting. Do you have a nursery rhyme in your head? The good news is that we were rescued It Comes. Unfortunately, the one who rescued us was Freddy Krueger."

"Yes, that's the Elm Street murderer, the pedophile murderer with the red sweater and black hat. Think about it carefully!"

The short-haired boy said deliberately and with bad intentions.

The five people who could be brought here from the juvenile detention center by Wu Heng are basically the kind who are wolf-hearted and have no morals at all.

They are all guys who are afraid of the world being in chaos!

When the other four people heard what the short-haired boy said,

Not only did he not stop him, but he deliberately stimulated Zarek's memory. Instead, he looked on with gloating, wanting to see Wu Heng's jokes.

After all, if one more person remembers it, there will be one more person who can help them share the risk.

Wu Heng pretended to rub his head and said softly:

"Fake, little shorthair, I really want to kill you. Thank you for reminding me of Freddy Krueger."

Although he said this, he was eagerly waiting in his heart. He didn't know when Freddy Krueger would pull these people into the dreamland. Freddy Krueger should have noticed this place.

"Freddy Krueger, you must be impatient!"

"I can't wait too!"

Wu Heng muttered in his heart, and instantly observed the surroundings. When he was observing here just now, he seemed to feel an evil atmosphere.

This time, it was hidden again.

Maybe it's because everyone hasn't fallen asleep yet.

"Tell me, five of you, why does Freddy Krueger want to save criminals like us?"

"And without killing us?"

Wu Heng After deliberately asking, looking at the puzzled expressions of the five people, he deliberately said:

"It's not like he wants to accept us as his younger brothers, hahaha!"

This sentence seemed to remind them. The boy with glasses adjusted his glasses frame again and said first:

"Don't tell me, I think this might be the case. After all, we are all born villains!"

"You know, the adults of Springwood locked all the children with excellent memories in the mental hospital of Westin Hills and fed them drugs every day, causing them to all forget Freddy Krueger."

"We are in the detention room and are forced to take this drug every day. This is why we couldn't remember Freddy Krueger just now."

"I think Lone Mantis is right, Freddy Krueger just wants to accept us as his little brothers!"

The short-haired boy became excited when he heard this:

"If you can be the little brother of the dream demon, it will be much more prestigious than being the little brother of the black boss Franz. Maybe Franz will have to call us boss when they see us in the future!"

Wu Heng looked at the innocent five people in front of him and smiled,

After all, he is still a child, and even if he commits heinous crimes, he still does not understand the dangers of society.

"Then we have to confirm. If Freddy Krueger can only contact us in dreams, then we need to send a representative to talk to Freddy Krueger in dreams after falling asleep."

Wu Heng once again had a bad idea.

"Well, since I proposed it, I can go alone!" He deliberately touched his chin, as if I wanted to take the initiative to explore the way.

But it was this performance that aroused the vigilance of the five people.

Do they know the origin of the nickname 'Lone Mantis'? They all believe that if Wu Heng is the first to fall asleep, they will definitely abandon them and go to Freddy Krueger alone.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"Let the little fat guy go, he is the most timid and will definitely not dare to have any small thoughts, otherwise I will kill him." said the tall and thin young man who had been silent and had tattoos all over his neck.

"I'm scared!" Xiaopang heard someone calling him "Little Fatty", a sinister look flashed in his eyes, and he pretended to be timid.

"What are you afraid of? Close your eyes and go to sleep. We are waiting for news from you."

The little fat man was forced to close his eyes. Just as he was about to fall asleep, he felt his head buzzing. He opened his eyes in surprise, looked at the man with glasses behind him, and then fainted completely.

A little blood flowed from his head to the corners of his eyebrows and then stopped.

The boy with glasses threw away the brick in his hand, dusted it off, looked at everyone's eyes, and said with a smile:

"Little Fatty must not fall asleep that easily. We are very pressed for time. Let me help him!"

When everyone heard this, there was no protest, no one complained about the little fat guy, as if that should be the case.

Wu Heng stared at the little fat body carefully,

It is unlikely that Xiaopang has any chance of living.

The reason why Wu Heng is here now, messing around with these kids, is actually just to put on a show for Freddy Krueger, to make them think that he is really Elm Street's young man.

After all, he couldn't take the initiative to run into Freddy Krueger's dream, so he could only try to let Freddy Krueger come to him.

Freddy Krueger Although it requires the power of fear,

But his desire to kill Elm Street's children is more important than accumulating strength.

This has been so many years,

Freddy Krueger is still such a weakling.

He has never thought about sustainable development and has always been fishing for the best.

Two minutes later,

The little fat man's body suddenly shook violently, as if he was struggling.

His lips were tightly closed,

His face suddenly became swollen, followed by his neck, chest, belly, and thighs.

The whole person is like a gourd-shaped balloon,

It quickly doubled in size as if someone was inflating it.

The bones and flesh have been completely separated from the expanded surface skin, and the skin becomes slightly transparent under the stretching of the air.

The little fat man continued to twitch uncomfortably,

It can be seen that he is in great pain.

But he still closed his eyes tightly, as if he was having a nightmare. His eyelids were trembling, but they seemed to be stuck with glue and could not be opened.

Wu Heng retreat quickly,

Standing behind the big tree next to him, others saw this and followed suit.

Another minute passed,

The little fat man had been blown up to three times his size. The whole body lying on the ground actually rolled around, floated up, and stood straight on the ground.

Its skeleton with meat and fat is separated from the skin and wrapped inside, occupying only one-third of the space.

Blood is flowing inside, like a balloon version of Russia matryoshka doll.

'Bang--!'

The little fat man finally exploded, like a blown balloon, skin fragments flew everywhere, and the wreckage inside was blown into two pieces by the impact, one of which even hung on a tree.

The half of the wreckage on the tree and the blood dripping down happened to hit the face of the bespectacled boy who was hiding after the surgery.

Wu Heng saw this scene, and his heart was not disturbed. He knew that at this moment,

The dream demon 'Freddy Krueger' has expanded its domain from Elm Street to the entire Springwood.

Completely recovered!

"How could this happen? This is different from what was promised!" the boy with glasses said in disbelief.

The little fat man's blood even flowed down his face and slipped into his mouth the moment he opened his mouth.

"I think maybe the little fat guy offended Freddy Krueger, or maybe there was only one person there, and Freddy Krueger felt neglected." Wu Heng said deliberately.

"If you save someone, but they only send a little brother to thank you afterwards, you will probably be angry too. Comparing your feelings, I think we have to go together this time."

When Wu Heng was talking, he glanced at the tall, thin and tattooed young man, and the two looked at each other.

Then he stood up instantly and punched the two teenagers next to him, knocking them to the ground.

at the same time,

The tall and thin young man also threw the short hair to the ground, picked up the stone on the ground again, and smashed it down fiercely.

Three of the five people fell into coma instantly.

Wu Heng and the tall and lanky young man looked at each other and pounced on each other at the same time, both wanting to knock each other out.

Even though Wu Heng had put in a lot of water, the lanky young man's technique was still too poor, and he fainted easily.

Now, only Wu Heng is left.

He simply picked up the bricks, gave himself a symbolic blow, then restrained his thoughts, relaxed his brain nerves, and tried his best to enter a sleep state.

Maybe it's because Freddy Krueger couldn't wait for a long time.

As soon as Wu Heng's spirit was completely relaxed and fell into a semi-sleep state, he felt a mysterious pulling force.

This kind of pulling force may be impossible for ordinary people to break free.

But for Wu Heng, it seemed a bit fragile. He felt that he could easily break away from this pulling force with a little struggle.

Just like sewing clothes, it is impossible to tie a car with a thin thread that is only as thick as a hair.

Wu Heng can only move forward cautiously, following the force of pulling,

I am afraid that if I am not careful or neglectful, I will break the traction.

In the end, it may seem like a long journey in thinking, but in reality, it only takes the blink of an eye.

Wu Heng found himself in a strange place.

The walls on both sides were covered with rusty pipes, and heat was constantly rising from the corroded gaps in the pipes.

Here is a Boiler Room!