Mixing things up in Marvel

“Zilazila——

It was the sound of burning fire, which John was very familiar with. He was awakened by this familiar sound.

Get up from the ground and look around. Everything is so similar.No!It's exactly the same, this is his home or his previous home.

Now he is upstairs, and the burning smell of the fire burning wooden boards is the same as the scene and that night, but, but this is impossible, this incident has passed for a long time, and John clearly remembers that he was in Duzi before. The Fuji family was preparing to deal with the incoming enemy, and then his brain suddenly became dizzy and he closed his eyes and came here.

Or is it all an illusion and a trap set by the enemy, but it is too real now, as if they have traveled to that night.

Wait, if you say that, that will happen too!

Thinking of this, John hurriedly jumped down from the stairs and was about to run to the living room, but his steps stalled again. He hesitated because he knew that if this was really that night, he would probably see something he didn't want to remember.

"ah!--

A scream suddenly came from the living room, which made John's mind go blank and he ran over before he could recover.

John rushed over just in time to see his father being knocked to the ground. Seeing that he was about to be stabbed by the murderer, he hurriedly shouted "Stop!" and then ran into him.

But this is a useless effort. This is the dream space created by Freddy to absorb their fears. Everything here appears based on John's most terrifying memories in the past.

John flew forward but passed through the murderer's body. His words were like air and no one heard him at all.

Swish!

The dagger cut through the tendons of John's father's legs, leaving him lying on the ground. The murderer then found a hammer he had prepared and hit his father's legs again and again until they turned into flesh.

"I told you to stop!" John punched him again, this time with too much force and passed through the murderer's body before falling to the ground.

In John's angry eyes, the murderer kept changing his methods to torture him while his father screamed.

Then he grabbed a young child from under the dining table, which was young John.

He threw Little John to the ground hard and made him watch how he tortured his father.

The eyes, ears, nose, and tongue were cut off one by one by the murderer in front of the two Johns, which slowly turned John's original anger into fear.

His father's death was something he could never forget in his life. He was afraid of this fact and tried his best to bury it in his heart. Now Freddy showed it up again in his dream.

What's even more cruel is that under Freddy's control, no police came to the rescue this time. John refused to give up and wanted to save his father even if he was just a shadow.

But everything is in vain. The only thing John can do now is to watch the murderer continue to torture and kill his father, until the murderer finally dies and walks away, leaving only the burning house and little John holding his father's body.

Little John kept sobbing, and John could only tremble as he watched all this happen. He couldn't even touch his father's body.

"It's all my fault for being useless, it's all my fault for being useless..." Little John lowered his head and repeated this sentence.

John's eyes were red and tears were flowing down at some point, and he just looked at his young self.

Suddenly, little John raised his head to look at John with dark and empty eye sockets, and his whole body became strange. He said in a harsh and unpleasant voice: "It's all your fault. It's all your fault that made dad die in such pain. It's all your fault." It’s your fault!”

John's whole body was shaken, he took a few steps back and opened his mouth but could not speak.

Little John stood up and approached John step by step. He kept blaming John, and his whole face became twisted and ferocious. When John stepped back, he followed him and chased him. Finally, he was forced into a corner with no way to escape.

"It's all useless guy like you. Why is it dad who died and not you? You are the one who deserves to die!"

Little John's face was almost pressed against John's. The childhood nightmare and Little John's accusation caused John's fragile spiritual defense to collapse.

He collapsed on the ground in despair, holding his head and laughing miserably: "Yes, it was me who killed my father, it was all me! I should be the one who goes to hell!"

Seeing this, Little John smiled strangely and his body shape changed, from the original body of a child to a tall Freddy with a black top hat and steel claws.

John was shocked when he saw Freddy's appearance. Just as he was about to take action, he was grabbed by the collar and thrown out.

"Now it's time to harvest fear, hahaha!"

He likes this kind of soul that is driven by fear and despair, and he has never tasted the soul of a person with special abilities in this world for so long, so he will definitely not be disappointed.

The already powerful Freddy has now become even more terrifying after feeding on the fear of the three fighters. Even the fighter spirits are powerless and are isolated to other places by him.

Now he is in a state of being divided into three. The other two Freddies are chasing Du Ziteng and Du Jie respectively, and they have also gained a lot of fear.

The sharp claws made four cuts on the wall, and sparks suddenly flew up. He did not kill John immediately, but just like a cat catching a mouse, he followed the prey that fled to other places unhurriedly.

This is his usual style, driving people to a dead end and then giving them a glimmer of hope, and then pushing the remaining glimmer of hope into the bottomless abyss of despair. That is the best time for him to enjoy this delicious meal.

And as John ran away, the entire burning house or dream space also changed into a different look.

A church!

Yes, when he opened a door leading to the outside, John was shocked to find that he had arrived at a church inexplicably.

The church was full of people, but no one spoke and it was eerily quiet. Only the priest was praying at this time, but in John's opinion it was more like the devil's whispers than prayers. All the priest said was filthy. words.

When the prayer ended, the priest looked up at John. The face was clearly that of Freddy. He smiled evilly and said, "Sacrifice for my Lord!"

As the people sitting in the church of His Word turned their heads, they were Freddy too!

Male Freddy, female Freddy, old man Freddy, baby Freddy, and dog Freddy all shouted in unison.

"Sacrifice for my lord!"

The church shattered and John fell into a bottomless pit underground, followed by boundless darkness.

The concept of time no longer exists here, and I don’t know how long it has fallen. Maybe it’s a century, maybe it’s just a second?

Anyway, when John woke up, he was already at the end. The exhausted John stood up relying on his survival instinct, and Freddy had been waiting for a long time.

This is a place that looks like the Colosseum in ancient Rome. The auditorium is filled with all kinds of Freddies, cheering for the upcoming game.

clang!

Freddy took out a machete and threw it to John and said jokingly: "The final stage has begun. Uncle Freddy will give you a chance. Pick it up and fight me. As long as you kill me, you can get out of here. Not only that." Your companions will also be successfully rescued."

After saying that, he snapped his fingers and two circular mirrors appeared. The images displayed on them were none other than Du Ziteng and Du Jie.

However, their condition is not very good, or even very bad!

Du Ziteng was about to be dissected alive, and Du Jie was struck repeatedly by thunder. The two of them were about to die before their eyes.

John gritted his teeth and picked up the machete on the ground, slashing at Freddy randomly.

Freddy smiled strangely while nimbly dodging John's attack. He ducked behind John and kicked him down.

After eating a mouth full of dust, John struggled to get up. Even if he was physically and mentally injured and lost all his strength, he would still fight!

Freddy was even more happy to see John refusing to admit defeat. Faced with John charging forward again, he resisted without dodging or evading.

Swish!

Freddie's heart was stabbed, and he deliberately pretended to be in pain, and even caused bleeding from the heart.

"Ah, I've been stabbed, I'm going to die!"

John was stunned. He thought he had really defeated Freddy and was a little happy. But the next second, Freddy, who was still bleeding, was instantly resurrected with full health.

"Ah hahaha, Uncle Freddy who lied to you is immortal in dreams!"

Freddy's plan succeeded. He was in the clouds just now and fell to the bottom in an instant. The huge contrast made John completely despair.

He collapsed and collapsed on the ground, unable to resist.

"Ah hahaha, the fruits of fear and despair are ripe, now it's meal time!"

Freddy rubbed his claws and walked over with a grin, ready to deliver the final blow.

Mutation!

The sudden appearance of bright white light made Freddy retreat cautiously. He was confident that he was invincible in the dream space, but it was better to be careful with such unfamiliar things.

A figure walked out of the white light, and John opened his mouth in disbelief as he watched the familiar figure's collapsed pupils regain their energy.

"Dad, Daddy?"