Jacob's Ability (4K)

In the middle of the night, Wu Heng just returned to the hotel in the small town, sat on the sofa, and just took a sip of water.

There was a rhythmic knocking at the door.

He could tell that it was three people who came to the door together.

Among them, the footsteps walking at the front were those of the waiter downstairs.

As for the other two, they are very unfamiliar.

Wu Heng put down the glass and walked to the door,

Open the door.

I found that standing outside the door was a male waiter and two uniformed state troopers.

The two state police officers, while Wu Heng was opening the door, leaned sideways, slightly opened the lapels of their police uniforms with their right hands, and placed them on the holsters on their waists.

Always be prepared to draw your gun and shoot.

"Mr. Sal Brown, this is an investigation order, please come with us!"

"As for the major cases that occurred during the party you held, we need your cooperation in the investigation."

The two police officers waited until the door was fully opened and noticed that Wu Heng had free hands and that there was no protrusion between his belts.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Heng It was not a big surprise that the police came to him.

After all, he funded the party, but so many people died, so the necessary procedures must be followed.

"Okay, I understand, let's go!"

Wu Heng spoke calmly, then walked straight out of the door, locked the door and followed the two policemen downstairs.

He doesn't care about these two people at all, nor does he care about Springwood's firepower.

But he was originally going to the police station to check something,

It would be nice to have a ride.

Amidst the sound of sirens all the way, the three people quickly arrived at the police station.

At this time, in the police station,

Already busy, like ants on a hot pot,

In the hall, many middle-aged men and women wearing formal suits and work clothes, who were obviously office workers, were crying.

These are the parents who came here after hearing the news.

The blond police chief with slicked back hair was sitting at the desk in his office, making a phone call, "Hello, is this Mr. Birmingham? This is the Springwood police station!"

"Your son, Yanni Birmingham, was injured while attending a party tonight and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment!"

"What, why did you go to the hospital? Your son has already come out of the hospital and is not there."

"."

"Sir, I think you have misunderstood!"

"It's not that your child was slightly injured and has been discharged from the hospital, but that the rescue failed and is now parked in our criminal technology laboratory."

"Just come to the police station!"

Wu Heng followed two state police officers to the door of the Sheriff's Office. The Sheriff waited for a few seconds before finishing the conversation and hanging up the phone.

"Chief, this is Sal Brown, the organizer of this party, we will bring It Comes."

Hearing this, the blond police chief raised his head slightly, looked at Wu Heng carefully, and stared straight at Wu Heng's face with eyes like a falcon,

Examining his facial expressions.

"Okay, you guys go out and help first. The victim's family may come to make trouble later. The other party was on the phone just now and was quite excited."

"Mr. Brown and I will have a few words first."

The blond police chief sighed, rubbed his temples, and waved his hand helplessly, signaling the two of them to retreat.

After both of them left, the police chief said:

"Young man, I think we have met before. Your words, 'Changes will always take up a part of life,' are still fresh in my memory."

"The current facts prove that this sentence is so right!" the police chief said with meaning.

Wu Heng walked forward and sat across from the Sheriff's desk. Then he reached for the pen and paper on the desk and wrote a name on it:

'Alice.'

He pushed the note in front of the police chief, "Let's not talk about old times now. I want to find this person's information and address."

"She also has a son."

Wu Heng did not answer the sergeant's words, but kept to himself.

The blond police chief was a little confused when he heard this. He had been working for thirty years and this was the first time he saw a suspect who ordered him to do things as soon as he came in.

"Sal, we have regulations that do not allow private investigation of others. If you are curious about this woman, you can find a private detective."

"Now, please tell me first, you just came to Springwood, why do you want to hold such a large party?"

"Do those things that appeared at the party have anything to do with you?!"

The blond police sergeant picked up the note, looked at it, and then put it back on the table. His attitude was kind again, but he instantly became extremely serious, and he asked breathlessly.

"The things here are more complicated than you imagine. If you want to fight against Freddy Krueger, then first check what is this person's current situation and where is he!"

Wu Heng did not answer the question, but just kept talking to himself.

But his words caused the back of the chair where the Sheriff was sitting to shake slightly, and the Sheriff's body tensed up instantly.

Wu Heng glanced at the time on his watch and continued:

"Forget it, you can ask whatever you want, but you can't stop moving your hands."

"Just let me help you!"

Wu Heng stared at the Sheriff slightly, instantly bewitching his body but keeping his brain awake.

"What's going on with me, Sal. Are you a wizard?"

Under the extremely surprised eyes of the police chief,

He looked at his hands, quickly helped Wu Heng, entered the three options of 'Springwood, Alice, child' on the household registration file, and then searched it.

Thirty-seven messages were retrieved in an instant.

Wu Heng thought for a moment and said again, "The child's name is Jacob."

Following the child's name column, after entering 'Jacob', all the other search information disappeared, leaving only one.

Wu Heng was standing nearby, staring at the Sheriff indifferently, like a puppet, and involuntarily clicked on the information he needed.

"Alice, dead."

"I moved out of Springwood in 1995 and was discovered by a neighbor to have committed suicide at home in 2003."

"One boy, Jacob, was left behind and was sent to Vincent Adoption Center."

After confirming the news, Wu Heng loosened the restraints of the Sheriff and said warmly:

"I'm checking the information to deal with Freddy Krueger. Sheriff, you don't want to help Freddy Krueger, stand on his side, right?"

"I think Freddy Krueger is not a grateful guy."

The sergeant who had already unholstered his gun and held the gun in his hand paused for a moment when he heard this. He suddenly hesitated.

After all, Wu Heng was obviously capable and could easily kill him, but he did not do so.

Judging from this alone,

It seems that what Wu Heng said, if these are done in response to Freddy Krueger, it is very likely to be true.

There is no one in Springwood who does not hate Freddy Krueger,

This dream was so evil that it made the whole town panic.

No family can live a stable life. The adults in the entire town seem to be mentally ill and are always on guard.

Teenagers also have to take it every day. It Comes, a psychotropic drug used to suppress dreams, was specially developed locally.

But as long as it is a drug, there are three types of poison. After taking too much of this kind of psychotropic drug, many children have become truly insane.

But this is better than,

He was killed directly by Freddy Krueger, which is much stronger.

Freddy Krueger's dream killing, for the common people of Springwood, is equivalent to encountering a player who uses cheats and escapes from the sky while playing a game.

The residents of the town have been longing for Freddy Krueger to be completely wiped out.

This has become an obsession of local people for generations.

Wu Heng, who had already obtained the address, ignored the police chief's stunned look and walked straight out of the police station. No one stopped him during the process.

Perhaps the number of parents who are suffering from this is simply too great to care about.

Wu Heng didn't do too much to the police chief because he was thinking of the kind advice he gave him when he first came to town.

"Hey, I hope you can succeed."

"There are too many young people who have died in this town over the years!"

Looking at the empty office, the blond police chief murmured.

*

*

Burton City, Vincent Street.

Wu Heng got out of the taxi and looked at the older architectural styles on the street.

Although they are all modern-style houses, it can be seen from the age of the buildings that the youngest ones are more than 30 years old.

It took him a full 9 hours to get here from Springwood.

It's almost time for school to end in the afternoon.

After walking along the brick paved sidewalk for three minutes, Wu Heng arrived at the entrance of a high school called "Forest" in the middle of the street.

As the school bell rings,

A boy wearing glasses, looking thin and withdrawn,

Carrying a large, round schoolbag that extended from his neck to his tailbone, he walked out of the school gate.

When he walked, he lowered his head slightly and walked alone and silently.

Until he saw the body of a tall man blocking his way out of the corner of his eye.

The young man turned a corner and took two steps to the side.

The figure blocking the road followed him, moved two steps together, and blocked him again.

The young man looked up angrily, but what he saw was a tall man with a tattoo on his neck.

My heart couldn't help but sink.

"I haven't offended anyone recently, right?" The young man thought about it in his mind, and felt that it shouldn't be the case.

So he said, "Hello, sir! Do you need any help?"

"Yes, I need help!"

This interruption made the young man confused. He suddenly didn't know how to answer the question.

"Is your name Jacob? Your mother's name is Alice, right?"

Wu Heng looked at the weak-looking 14-year-old boy in front of him and asked without any concealment.

"Who are you? My mother has been dead for 8 years. How do you know about her?"

Jacob became a little suspicious when he heard this.

He first looked at Wu Heng's age and found that it didn't match his mother's age. It didn't quite match.

When I look younger, it doesn't match my age.

So I gave up the idea that just popped up in my mind.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, do you really think your mother committed suicide?"

"Jacob, turn around and look at the school gate."

"Look, how happy these children are. They are all picked up and dropped off by their parents' cars, but you have to walk four miles alone back to the adoption center with such a heavy school bag."

"Don't you want to know who deprived you of all this happiness?"

Wu Heng was like a devil, seducing the other party and arousing indignation in the young man's heart.

But Jacob thought of Aunt Bet who took care of him again.

She must be at the door of the foster home right now, waiting for them to come home from school.

"Hey, Jacob, is this a relative of yours?"

"Congratulations, you have relatives. Don't just eat the cheapest nutritional meal every day."

The child next to him who was also a member of the shelter saw Jacob chatting with a stranger and asked curiously.

"This, no, I just met this gentleman."

Wu Heng took out four 20 dollar bills, handed them to the people around Jacob and said:

"You guys should go back first. Jacob and I want to talk about something."

These children, who had grown up in an adoption home, had so little money to buy small things that they felt very excited immediately, collected the money and left.

After the others left, Jacob couldn't wait to ask:

"Sir, please tell me how my mother died!"

When the word 'death' was mentioned, Jacob's eyes hidden under his glasses flashed a fierce light, thinking that no one had noticed.

"She was killed by evil spirits in her dreams."

Wu Heng saw Jacob and still wanted to ask more questions, like a curious baby.

He simply stretched out his hand and grabbed Jacob's collar.

Using the ability of Michael Mask placed next to the heart in Life Box, he stared closely into the eyes of Jacob,

I thoroughly observed his memories over the past seven days.

Then, Wu Heng had to admit,

As expected, this boy just looks polite and weak, but is actually a very wretched young man.

The true identity of Jacob is the child of Alice.

In the A Nightmare on Elm Street series, Alice is an important supporting role in the fourth part and the protagonist of the fifth part.

She was fighting against Freddy Krueger with Kristen and some fellow patients.

And Kristen is born with the ability to pull others into his dreams.

When Kristen died, she transferred her super power to pull her into dreams to Alice.

After Alice became pregnant, she was targeted by Freddy Krueger, whose unborn child was

This child actually also has the ability to pull people into dreams.

The child at that time was now Jacob, the young man in front of him.

"Let's go and find a place to have a good chat. I will tell you about your mother."

Wu Heng looked at the young man who was still hesitant and continued:

"You don't want those female classmates to know about the things you did in your dreams, right?"

"What if they find out that it was you who was behind everything, and that what happened in the dream was your intention and not their imagination?"

Wu Heng's words instantly frightened Jacob.

Because Wu Heng discovered from this guy's memory,

Jacob In reality, after being bullied, he will pull the other person into the dream and crush him severely throughout the night.

Not only that,

Jacob also quietly pulled the female classmates he had a crush on into his dreams and did many indescribable things to them.

And when the other person wakes up, he will just think that he had a strange dream.

After all, no one doubts that dreams can be controlled by others and that some things actually happen.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Jacob's mouth suddenly became gnarled, as if an artery had been pinched. He couldn't imagine what would happen if the girls knew the truth.