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Chapter 81 Separate Actions

Yushu Street, inside the police station.

Crane widened her eyes and screamed in horror.

The rest of the people around him were also shocked when they heard his shouts.

There is no doubt that Freddy's existence has become the most terrifying nightmare in the hearts of the few of them.

"Don't blink, Freddy just makes people fall into a nightmare through the blink of an eye."

Open your eyes wide and look ahead without blinking.

Crane said to everyone in a nearly collapsed tone. He didn't dare to blink, afraid that as soon as he closed his eyes, Freddy's shadow would appear in front of him. Because of the frequent blinks just now, Freddy was already very close to him, or blinked three times, twice, or once, Freddy would come to him.

"How is this possible?!"

Hearing Crane's words, Nancy's face suddenly showed an incredible blank expression and cried.

"In this case, we can't stand the remaining time."

"There must be a way. We have been persisting for so long, and we are just a little bit short of it, just a little bit short of it..."

Opening his eyes that were red because he had not blinked for a long time, Crane glanced at the time in the police station and said with a look of reluctance.

"Father, by the way, Father Molin, he must have a way to..."

In despair, Crane thought of the old priest.

The scene where the other party used the Bible to pray to disperse Freddy became the last straw in his heart.

Twisting his neck stiff from fear, Crane hurriedly called for help at the old priest.

However, the next second, the scene I saw in front of me made the expression on Crane's face instantly freeze.

I saw Father Molin on the chair lower his head, his arms covering his stomach were hanging weakly to one side, revealing the wounds penetrated by blood, and he had no response to the shouts he made.

"Is it!"

Seeing this scene, a terrible thought flashed through Crane's mind.

"No!"

With this moment of impact, his eyes that had been struggling to open up, and finally reached the best limit. With blurred tears, Crane closed his eyes in despair.

"Tu tuk, who is it?"

"So it was Freddy knocking on the door."

Crane closed her eyes, and a hideous face burned in front of her, which was beyond recognition, came to him. Freddy stretched out her iron claws and knocked on the door, accompanied by sharp laughter, echoing in Crane's nightmare.

"How about it, Crane. For my appearance design, I want to score a perfect score. I personally plan to get a full score."

"In this world, the requirements for characters are quite strict. If there is no eye-catching performance, it will easily be forgotten... For example, if a popular character like you is in a horror movie, it is destined to be a supporting actor to set off a horror atmosphere, just like in front of you..."

He opened his scarred mouth and kept complaining to Crane in front of him.

"Okay, the topic of chatting is over, and it's time to do the job right now."

He stretched out his sharp iron claws and held the brown hat on his head. Freddy looked at Crane in the nightmare and gave the other party the right to choose the way to die.

"Tell me, Crane, which death package do you like after all?"

"I personally recommend 'cut into pieces' or 'blood flows into a river'. Of course, if you have other choices of death, I will also show respect..."

Moving the iron claws on his hands, Freddy recommended several ways of killing to Crane with a "passionate" look on his face.

However, there is no doubt that there is still a clear gap between the preferences of the murderous evil spirit and Crane, who is just an ordinary person.

Looking at Crane who had not made a choice in front of him for a long time, Freddy had to shake his head regretfully, and at the same time, he opened the sharp iron claws in his hand to make a decision for the other party.

"Okay, since you can't make a decision, then I'll choose for you. Well, let me see. Sure enough, I still prefer the 'cut into pieces' set."

"So, Crane, are you ready? The next process may hurt a little, hahahaha..."

In the nightmare world, Freddy let out a crazy laugh and appeared in front of Crane, who ran away from fear. She waved the iron claws in her hand and was about to grab the boy.

...

"In Father of Heaven, destroy the power of darkness in your name, Christ guides me to save the evil possessed soul, no longer be deceived, and drive out the evil soul, and ask the Lord to save you in His name... Amen!"

At this critical moment.

In the real world, the priest on the chair suddenly raised his head and prayed to Crane.

Accompanied by the power of prayer, Crane, who was pulled into the nightmare by Freddie, returned to reality again.

Leaning on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Ahem, ahem..."

But the priest who had accomplished all this turned paler.

He covered his mouth and made a violent cough. The wound on the priest's stomach penetrated a lot of blood due to the coughing, dyeing the clothes on his hands red.

...

In the police station, just as the priest dispelled Freddy.

Elm Street, in front of the church.

Amanda and Agent Zhou stopped their steps.

"I remember when I came during the day, the church didn't look so gloomy."

He looked up at the blurry outline shadow of the church in the darkness, and Agent Zhou couldn't help but speak.

I don’t know if it was because of the night or psychological factors, but he always felt that the church in front of him was full of gloomy atmosphere.

"Maybe it's because, you know that there is Freddy's wreckage in the church."

Hearing Amanda's words, Agent Zhou shrugged and nodded in agreement.

"you are right."

Amanda turned his head to look at the dark church in front of her and subconsciously clamped his pistol.

Even though she knew that the bullets of the pistol had no effect on Freddy, it could at least give her a little sense of security.

Thinking about what you might encounter in the church next.

Amanda's breathing became a little quicker, just as the priest said, they were just ordinary people.

Take a deep breath and force yourself to calm down again.

Holding the pistol in his hand tightly and feeling the cold touch, the retreating expression in Amanda's eyes turned into a firm look, and he walked into the church.

Standing there, watching Amanda take the lead.

Agent Zhou quietly took out his pistol and followed without hesitation.
Chapter completed!
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