Djinn starting from Marvel

After breaking away from the dream again, Hawkeye found himself lying on a lawn with his motorcycle overturned on its side.

Then, a photo fell from the sky and accurately covered his face.

Hawkeye stretched out his hand and touched it. The picture showed an old-fashioned TV set with a video tape player underneath.

Turning to the back, there was a paragraph written on it in block-like letters, "Remember this before you go to Elm Street."

Before he could figure out what it meant, Nick Fury started calling into the headset.

"Hawkeye, how are you feeling now?"

Hawkeye touched his head and climbed up, "It's okay. When was I pulled into the dream?"

"Ten minutes ago, satellite records showed that after crossing the street, your expression and movements began to change." Nick Fury is now suffering from a headache. A large number of agents have lost their combat capabilities in an instant. The existence of the devil in the dream is very harmful to ordinary people. It's really too supermodel for people.

"How are the others now?" Hawkeye said as he helped the motorcycle up. He still hadn't seen his teammates who should have appeared.

"Unfortunately, all sobriety drugs have failed. Christine has walked into Elm Street. Coulson and the others are immersed in dreams and are difficult to wake up." Nick Fury replied.

"I just met the summons of Target No. 5 Ethan in the dream. He seems to be on our side. Also, can you see this photo?" Eagle Eye pointed the photo at the nearby camera and Sky.

"I saw it, a TV with a videotape player."

"The goal is to keep this thing in mind before heading to Elm Street." Hawkeye's brain has become much clearer. "I think this may be a way to break the situation."

"Are you sure you want to try? There are now ten missiles aimed at Elm Street, and we can level it to the ground at any time." Nick Fury no longer intends to use manpower to solve the problem, and directly uses firepower. Faster is better.

"I think we can give it a try, at least it won't be worse than it is now!" Hawkeye said in a very serious tone. Who knows whether Elm Street is amplifying Freddy or imprisoning Freddy. If it is leveled, it will limit the devil's ability. What should I do if it’s untied?

Nick Fury's voice remained silent. He was not afraid of sacrifice, but he couldn't afford it. SHIELD was now seriously short of manpower.

Moving forward, Hawkeye soon came to Elm Street, a street that was realized by creating a terrifying atmosphere. It was full of old and damaged exteriors of buildings from the last century, with blood-stained cloth strips floating in the air and white main walls. The tone is mixed with dark tones, like a large mourning hall.

"Hey, you're not welcome here, don't provoke Uncle Freddy again."

The moment Hawkeye entered the street, Freddy appeared openly and openly in the middle of the street.

Behind Freddy, there is a body of Christine hanging in the air by a rope. It looks like she is completely dead. After all, the protagonist of the movie still failed to become the protagonist of reality.

Hawkeye stopped, and while staring at Freddy, he quickly recalled every detail in the photo in his mind.

"You don't think that as long as you're not afraid, dear Uncle Freddy can't do anything to you." Blood began to ooze from Freddy's blade-like nails.

Just when Freddy was about to cut Hawkeye into pieces, a TV suddenly appeared at Hawkeye's feet.

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"What does this mean? Do you want to turn this place into a filming location for a human observation variety show?" Freddy was a little confused.

Sizzling...sizzling...

As soon as Freddy finished speaking, a picture full of white dots appeared on the TV. Freddy squatted down curiously and looked at the TV.

The phone rang in Hawkeye's headset, and he silently threw the headset away.

Freddy, an old man from the last century, doesn't know the plot, but Hawkeye does. Obviously, another ghost king is about to appear.

The headset falls to the ground and the call is automatically connected.

"Seven days...seven hours...seven seconds..."

The time on the phone is shortening rapidly, and Sadako's sister's death notice is on sale!

With a flick of the brush, the screen of the TV suddenly changed and turned into an ancient well. The ancient well was quickly pulled in, and the face of a disheveled female ghost was pasted on the screen. The female ghost’s hands grabbed the edge of the TV screen and made The action of crawling out.

The next second, half of Sadako's body leaned out of the TV.

Freddy felt something was wrong and scratched the ground with his paws. Amidst the harsh friction sound, the TV cut off the power.

However, Sister Sadako's love will not stop because of the power outage.

"Damn it! What is this!" Freddy was furious. This was a dream he controlled! It's so rude to force your way in like this!

Hawkeye huddled in the corner of the street. With a soul-piercing scream, the entire dream began to vibrate. The terrifying mental power turned the entire dream into a ball, blocking all routes to leave.

A bloodshot eyeball hung in the sky instead of the moon, and Freddy's figure turned into black ash with such a glare.

However, dream demons are immortal in dreams!

Countless Freddies appeared from all directions and began to attack the broken TV.

The sharp claws pierce the screen and a series of sparks pop out. This is much more exciting than cutting wires with a kitchen knife!

Got you!

Sadako's invisible telekinesis locked onto Freddy's body, and then the entire TV screen began to flash with light and make a sound like a vacuum cleaner.

Sadako wants to drag Freddy into reality. In the dream, Freddy is invincible, but in reality, he is just a slut! Hawkeye might be evenly matched with him.

"Get away!" Freddy struggled violently.

But just like the rule that those who enter the dream will be played by Freddy, those who are targeted by Sadako's sister's TV cannot escape.

Seeing himself being sucked into the TV little by little, Freddy became furious, didn't he want to suck it in? ! It's like sucking the entire dream in!

The black mist scattered from Freddy's body turned into a hook, hooking tightly on the entire dream. The emotional power of fear diffused from the black mist, stabilizing the existence of the dream and preventing it from breaking.

The next moment, the entire dreamland was sucked into the television.

When the dream came to reality, the conflict of rules caused the television to be blown to pieces and the dream torn into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, Eagle Eye's mind was coerced by the fragments of his dream, and he headed to the place in reality that best conformed to the rules of the dream.

Hawkeye felt like a stirring rod was inserted into his brain. Many negative states such as nausea and vomiting were piled up, but the person couldn't pass out.

It wasn't until countless light spots composed of 1s and 0s appeared in front of my eyes that I calmed down a little.