The Cunning Nightmare (4K)

Countless terrifying emotions,

In an instant, it swept through the entire Boiler Room.

The steel pipe burst, and boiling water splashed everywhere, threatening to flood the Boiler Room in moments, turning it into a boiling iron pot.

The scene conjured by Freddy Krueger with the power of fear burst like a bubble.

The steel walls, the boiling water, and the water pipes were all reduced to dust, as fragile as biscuits.

A black hole has formed in the center of the boiler.

The Boiler Room was exposed.

The dream was filled with profound darkness and floating crimson mist.

It seems that this change,

This attracted the attention of some beasts lurking in the darkness, and countless rustling sounds and roars rang out.

But Wu Heng had no time to observe any of that; his eyes were only on Freddy Krueger.

"Wake up!"

Wu Heng activated his spirit with his Spirit-Touch Power, instantly making his brain active and bringing his strange and chaotic thoughts back on track.

Inside the real forest, Wu Heng opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, he squinted and immediately looked at what he was tightly gripping in his hands.

All that could be seen was a charred wooden puppet, which Wu Heng was holding in his hand. Ashes and fire sparks were still falling on the puppet's body.

"This isn't Freddy Krueger!"

Wu Heng stared at the object in his hand, his eyes widening instantly.

At this moment, the charred puppet suddenly spoke Freddy Krueger's voice:

"Congratulations, you've brought me back to reality once again! Oh dear, you've dragged me out of my dream again! I'm so scared!"

"Hehehe, but are you sure you've caught the real thing?"

"I'm not some brainless idiot like Crystal Lake. I was brought out once before, how could I be so unprepared as to expose my true form to outsiders?"

"Come on, I'll give you one more chance. Come into the dream world and find Uncle Freddy Krueger!"

After the puppet finished speaking, it completely stopped moving, as if it had lost its spirit and become a lifeless object.

"Heh. Interesting! Very interesting!" Wu Heng was instantly amused and exasperated.

He continued to examine the puppet before him twice more, his expression filled with terror.

After it was finally determined that it was indeed just an ordinary puppet,

With both hands exerting force, as if kneading tofu, he completely crushed the charred wooden puppet into crumbs.

"Give me another chance, huh!"

"Very good, very good."

Wu Heng dusted off his hands, focused his mind, and reduced his brain activity, trying to enter a dream state.

Ten minutes later,

He opened his eyes, his gaze cold.

I did fall asleep just now, but I didn't feel that faint pulling force from before.

Wu Heng even used fear to try and find clues from the past.

I wanted to go there myself, but the trail had ended.

It's as if he's already been blacklisted by the other party!

"What a clever and wicked nightmare!"

"So smart it's annoying, haha!"

Wu Heng stood up and patted the ashes off his hands.

This is just the first attempt. I've dealt with those dim-witted, wicked spirits and demons for a long time before...

Wu Heng underestimated Freddy Krueger's intelligence.

He overlooked the fact that in the story, Freddy Krueger ran away voluntarily because Jason Voorhees was stealing his kill, not because he was dragged out.

Although in previous movies,

There was a scene where Nancy pulled Freddy Krueger out of the room and brought him back to reality.

However, if the other party is intelligent, they will know how to fix their own weaknesses, while those who are unwise and cunning will always suffer losses based on fixed patterns.

"However, the game has only just begun!"

Just as Wu Heng was about to turn and leave, he heard a soft "Eek!" from beside him.

"I almost forgot about you!" He frowned and turned to look at him. "You reminded me just in time."

It turned out the voice was coming from the boy with glasses.

Thanks to Wu Heng, she was able to safely exit the dream, and although she was still dizzy, she is gradually coming to her senses.

He opened his sleepy eyes,

The first thing I saw was Wu Heng's indifferent expression, as if he were looking at a dead man.

Recalling Wu Heng's performance in the dream, and the miserable state of the other companions, the bespectacled boy's instinctive will to survive made him quickly speak:

"Boss Mantis! It's me!"

Click!

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Heng used the telekinetic power derived from his Spirit-Touch Power to snap his neck from a distance.

"Living is a waste of food!"

"I saved your life, so repay me with yours; a life for a life is just right."

After quickly clearing away all the debris at the scene,

Wu Heng turned and left.

Although the arrest failed this time,

But he had already glimpsed something about Freddy Krueger's power.

Freddy Krueger also uses the fear others have of him to become stronger.

However, the essence of his power

It actually comes from the power of dreams, specifically nightmares; fear acts more like gasoline, providing the driving force.

Wu Heng had to admit that Freddy Krueger's method was indeed more advanced than his.

This is equivalent to him directly turning gasoline into incendiary bombs and throwing them into battle.

Freddy Krueger, on the other hand, built a car powered by oil and gas to run people over.

Between these two,

Although Freddy Krueger was more efficient in his use.

However, Wu Heng's quantity was simply too large!

When Freddy Krueger drove a tank, rampaging through everything in sight...

Wu Heng, however, directly threw out an incendiary bomb capable of covering the entire city.

In this case,

Even if it's a tank, what use can it possibly be?

Springwood is a fixed place, and the number of teenagers in Springwood is also fixed.

In reality, Wu Heng could start with these teenagers and cut off Freddy Krueger's power at its root whenever he wanted.

But the most crucial question now is: how do we enter the dream world?

or,

How can we bring Freddy Krueger into reality?

Wu Heng chose to clean up the wreckage this time because he didn't want to create the misunderstanding that Freddy Krueger was the murderer. This was to force Freddy Krueger to show himself.

After all, Freddy Krueger already knew that someone was hunting him, and as an intelligent evil spirit, he would naturally want to increase his power.

"Round two, come on, Freddy Krueger."

Wu Heng thought to himself, then switched back to his roadside tattooed man look.

The image of a juvenile delinquent is no longer useful; Freddy Krueger won't fall for it again after this experience.

Wu Heng turned around and went to the town, where he checked into a hotel called 'Uncle Su'.

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Until 8 p. m.

At this time of day, police officers were constantly patrolling Springwood, especially Elm Street.

The adults passing by on the street were all tense, paying attention to the shadows and corners along the way.

Apart from acquaintances, everyone was wary of each other, as if afraid of being bitten by a stranger passing by.

This was because the news of the mysterious deaths in the juvenile detention center had already spread, and this news had stirred up the fragile nerves of the people on Elm Street.

However, this atmosphere fails to influence young people.

Although they didn't know what had happened, this bizarre situation actually excited them.

In the cornfield,

A drinking party was held in Springwood, which was organized in full swing under the guise of four young people who wanted to earn some extra money.

Wu Heng arrived at No. 1428 Elm Street, carrying a box of pastries.

They arrived at Lori's house and rang the doorbell.

"Wait a minute, I'll be right there!"

"Jackie, take your hand away, someone is looking for me."

A girl's playful reply came from inside the house, followed by a series of loud, clattering footsteps, and the sound of footsteps approaching rapidly.

'Click,' the door opened.

"Mr. Sal, you've arrived very early!"

The girl who opened the door was about 20 years old, with short blonde hair, wearing a white fitted vest that accentuated her curves, and her face was covered in delicate makeup; she was probably about to go out.

While speaking,

She casually tugged at the hem of her shirt, smoothing it out; it must have been a newly put-on undershirt.

"It's okay, there's no rush. Isn't your dad home?"

Wu Heng handed over the pastries he was holding, along with a red and gold-embossed admission ticket.

At the top of the admission ticket, where you fill in your name, there's a long blank line, clearly indicating that someone is waiting to fill it in.

"Wow! Is this the ticket to the legendary invitation-only party tonight? I heard there are lots of fine wines inside, all you can drink!"

"Dude, you're so cool!"

"Lori, I agree with what you said yesterday, Blake is a piece of shit."

Behind Lori, two girls in white and one in black It Comes from the room; all three were Lori's best friends.

The three of them looked excited when they saw the admission tickets.

The black girl in particular Scream in an exaggerated way.

"Sal, thank you. How did you get this? I didn't quite believe it at first!" Lori took the brown trench coat from another brown-haired girl with a single ponytail and asked curiously as she put it on.

"Hehe, no need to thank me. My wallet was stolen this afternoon, and I'm so grateful that you lent me the fare back to the hotel."

"As for that, it's probably similar to how you got your house key!"

Wu Heng's words surprised the group once again, clearly indicating that they understood the meaning behind Wu Heng words.

The five of them then headed to the party location together.

This is a mysterious party that Wu Heng organized in a very short time with a huge investment, and which spread like wildfire among the town's youth.

The higher the barrier to entry, the more attractive it is to these young people.

When everyone had gathered there, they realized that almost all of their friends It Comes, and they looked at each other in surprise.

This means they've lost someone to brag about the next day!

However, once you see the mountains of famous and fine wines, and realize that you can really drink as much as you want, you'll understand.

All worries were thrown to the back of my mind.

After arranging the four of them, including Luo Lori, in the best positions, Wu Heng returned to his tent.

Lori is the protagonist of this movie, playing a role almost identical to Nancy's, and is also the person who has the most contact with Freddy Krueger.

It's very likely that this type of girl is more in line with Freddy Krueger's taste, but the more like it is, the more opportunities he'll have to catch Freddy Krueger.

This is why Wu Heng deliberately sought to get to know the other party and kept a close eye on him.

At this moment, Wu Heng sensed the location of the fake Jason Voorhees from Crystal Lake who had arrived on orders.

Then they discovered that the fake Jason Voorhees had already arrived in Springwood as ordered.

It stands quietly in the cornfield outside, like a scarecrow.

"Mr. Sal, these are the returned invitations, not one was missed, and everyone It Comes."

Four local young men, carrying a box, came in and reported to Wu Heng.

"Okay, I'll leave it here!"

After the four people left, Wu Heng looked through the invitations he had created using his ' Name Inquiry ' ability.

At this point, almost all the teenagers in Elm Street and Springwood had signed their names, which meant that Wu Heng could sense their life or death at any time.

Then he put on Michael Myers's mask and disappeared into the darkness.

"Hey, Lori, didn't you say you weren't feeling well and didn't want to go out?"

"I was saying, 'It's such a pity I won't see you tonight.'"

Just as Lori and her three friends were drinking at a table,

A boy wearing a cheap green jacket, with a fuzzy beard, regular features, and an honest-looking face, suddenly approached.

He said it with some joy,

Then he sat down by himself and placed the half-full bottle of beer on the table.

"Try this Utopia; I saw it in the mall last time, but it cost two hundred dollars."

"Tsk tsk, this is enough for me to buy ten cases of beer. Now I can finally taste what it tastes like. You guys should try some too."

Blake said with a tone of amazement.

At this moment, Jackie glanced at the brandy worth two thousand dollars on her four-person table and couldn't help but start criticizing Blake.

"Then you'd better cut a hole in your stomach, so you can drink as much as you want today."

"Otherwise, what will we do if we can't afford it anymore!"

Wu Heng stood quietly on the high place, watching the lively gathering below, holding a stack of photos in his hand.

The above are all problematic youths marked with an X.

"We still need to push Freddy Krueger a bit!"

With a thought, a rustling sound It Comes the cornfield. Three rows of corn were continuously crushed and fell to the ground, creating a path, as if a ferocious beast was attacking.

Until the fake Jason Voorhees appeared at the party, carrying a machete, and slashed at everyone in front of them.

One of the young men, with blond hair, was still drinking when he was struck at a 45-degree angle, his neck slicing down to his waist.

His body split in two, and his upper body slid down the slope to the ground.

'Pat~'

A tangled mass of internal organs was squeezed out of half the body, still slightly contracting and wriggling.

"Ah! Murder!"

"Run! There's a mentally ill guy wearing a baseball cap, slashing around with a knife!"

"Fuck you, isn't that the killer from Crystal Lake? What's It Comes on Elm Street?"

The seemingly random attacks were actually targeted attacks, which was Wu Heng's bottom line.

Some people tried to throw torches, and others had illegally possessed firearms.

These attacks landed on the fake Jason Voorhees but were completely ignored; without heavy firepower, they couldn't cause much damage.

Wearing Michael Myers's mask, Wu Heng moved backward.

In his hand he held a mask that resembled a rotting pig's face, yet had long, black human hair.

Wu Heng plans to use Jason Voorhees to force Freddy Krueger to show up tonight,

Another mask was revealed, and a new army was formed along the way.

Originally, Wu Heng felt that creating Corey as a role model would be enough.

But it wasn't until he left Freddy Krueger's nightmare that...

In that instant, he saw something from outside the shattered Boiler Room.

This made Wu Heng feel that it might not be enough for just Corey to spread the word.

That's why he made his decision tonight.

Wu Heng fixed his gaze on Blake, who was trembling in the crowd, yet desperately trying to escape while pulling Lori along.

Murder was never Wu Heng's goal; it was merely the fastest way to solve the problem.

Having received Wu Heng's telepathic message, the fake Jason Voorhees instantly abandoned his plan to continue attacking the troubled youth.

He chased after Blake directly.