How to survive in a world full of weird talk [Comprehensive fear]

The sharp silver metal iron claws grabbed at Sidelle with the sound of tearing the air.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and she leaned back in an instant, narrowly avoiding the sharp knife that Freddy swung at her body, but three bloodstains were inevitably caught on her shoulders, and the snow-white skin in the tattered dress reflected blood. Wound.

A strong stabbing pain came from her shoulder, but Sidelle didn't have time to take care of it—Freddie saw that he didn't catch anyone, so he changed direction and easily grabbed her long golden hair that hung loose on her shoulders.

There was a vicious and vicious smile on the muscular face of the man under the weirdo's brown top hat, and a hoarse and weird smile came out of his throat, and he grabbed Sidelle's hair and pulled it towards him.

Her hair was pulled, and Sidelle lost her balance. She staggered and almost fell to the ground. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the chainsaw not far away.

Seeing that Freddy was getting closer and closer, she felt ruthless, touched the chainsaw with the tight pain in her scalp, and slashed toward her back viciously——

Before she had time to pull the electric switch, Sidelle didn't dare to blink, and held her breath without hesitation to manually saw her hair that was straightened by being pulled.

The slender and soft hair was cut off abruptly by her with not-so-sharp sawtooth, and hung unevenly by her ears.

Freddy just pulled back a bunch of hair.

However, Sidelle still didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief, the chainsaw obviously couldn't be taken away, and Freddy happened to block the position of the door.

The back is the blind corner of the room. Sidelle held the chainsaw, looked at Freddy approaching slowly, took two steps back slightly, approached the rotten bookshelf, and swept to the most rotten part of the bookshelf without making a fuss. Chop up.

In response, the bookshelf fell down and hit Freddy, the sundries and dust accumulated on it fell together, and the whole room was filled with gray mist. Sidel coughed twice, and at the same time saw the man who could be resurrected from the dead just like that. A dilapidated bookshelf hit and was crushed underneath, trying hard to push the bookshelf away and get up.

She was not in love with fighting, she dexterously jumped onto the fallen bookcase, quickly stepped on the pile of rotten wood and ran to the door.

Just before going out, Sidelle saw the diary dropped next to Freddy's head. Although she really wanted to use the chainsaw to kill this thing again, but thinking of his terrifying healing ability, Sidelle still picked it up. The diary went out.

She is really a little confused about Freddy's routine now——

Even though she is immortal, yet she can be hurt by physical attacks...

Sidelle is going to find some time to read through the diary in her hand, there may be some key clues hidden in it.

But she didn't have time now, and the moment she escaped from the room, she clearly heard the sound of Freddy pushing aside the bookshelf and getting up.

Gee.

Sidelle licked her lips, and what she saw was a gloomy environment surrounded by white mist. The ground made of concrete and steel bars and iron fences surrounded this place. She was running on a very high attic, and there were not many rooms here. , but the structure is extremely twists and turns.

in short--

Very easy to get lost.

Sidelle turned a corner, took a breath, and suddenly found traces of someone living here.

In this place where there were traces of life, there were many fragmentary tools. Sidelle found a black crowbar covered with rust beside a burning fireplace.

Dull stains could be seen faintly on the crowbar, and since Sidelle was going to use it as her new weapon, she was going to stop thinking about what these stains were for the time being.

Sidelle glanced at the place and suddenly realized that this might be Freddy's residence.

... Good guy, this is running into someone's old lair.

Freddy's strange laugh echoed in the empty and lonely space.

He started laughing strangely again, not sure if he wanted to scare Sidelle.

However, Freddy didn't know that at this moment, Sidel was rummaging through his house for something that could be used with a straight face——

Anyway, based on the laughter, she could tell that Freddy was still some distance away from her.

What was burning in the stove didn't look like firewood. Sidelle glanced at it casually and found that the things used for fuel were several skulls, which should be children's heads based on their size.

He was put in the fireplace and burned to the point where only the black bones remained.

Sidelle couldn't bear to look at it, she looked away expressionlessly, and continued to search for all kinds of tools that could be used in a pile of trivial things.

Screwdrivers, nails, paint, half a bar of soap, soldering iron... just forget it, it's too heavy to take away.

She quickly went through Freddy's hometown, holding a crowbar in her left hand and a pile of trivial objects wrapped in cloth in her right hand. When she left, she suddenly had the illusion that she was a robber villain who entered the house.

Sidelle: "..."

Grass.

She quickly got rid of this strange illusion, walked through the steel-barred streets, always paying attention to whether there was Freddy around her, and opened the stained diary while carrying a small cloth bag.

Turning over a large number of pages soaked in ink, the words behind are full of eyes, but Sidelle looks more and more frightened.

The things recorded in the back of this diary no longer have a date. It is just a purely perverted killer recording his own carnival for torturing and killing children for fun.

He even frantically recorded all the details.

The owner of the diary complacently tortured the child he took away with countless tortures——

He scalded their skin with boiling water, cut their flesh with a knife, gouged out their eyes, cut off their hands and feet, crushed their teeth, and pulled out their tongues...

He loved to hear their shrill screams and howls.

In the end, he would cut off the heads of the children who were brutally tortured and killed, and put them in his home.

Sidelle looked more and more annoyed, and seeing that her blood pressure was up in the end, she closed the diary, and a thin man wearing a brown top hat and a red and green sweater suddenly rushed out from the corner in front.

Freddy also seemed to see the diary in Sydel's hand, and he took off his top hat with a sly smile, as if he was not in a hurry to chase after Sydel: "Little girl, have you seen what's inside?"

He has a bald head, and the skin on his head covered by the top hat is also in a horrible state of muscle. He opened his mouth to reveal a mouthful of sparse teeth: "When I catch you, you will die worse than them!"

Sidelle: "..."

Although, if you have something to say, you can say it well, can you not take off your hat and don't laugh.

Freddy's ugliness really exceeded Sydelle's lower limit. She backed away slowly with no expression on her face. She seemed to have no waves, but in fact, she had already begun to mask pain in her heart——

She suddenly began to miss Esther. Although she was also a perverted murderer, at least Esther was good-looking.

"Okay," Sidelle backed away slowly, her eyes fixed on Freddy, her uneven blond hair was broken behind her ears, she weighed the crowbar with her right hand, and showed a slightly cold sneer: "You come here Follow me."

It can kill you if you catch it.

——Since one death is not enough, then kill a few more times.

she thought indifferently.

After dropping these words, Sidelle turned around and ran away without hesitation.

The structure here is complicated, and the person who is most familiar with the terrain is Freddy, and Sidelle doesn't have the confidence to win if she plays hide-and-seek with Freddy here.

Since you can't escape, then you have to take the initiative to attack——

At least get Freddie's attention on her and not let him go to Louise.

Sidelle pretended to run away, but the moment she turned around, her purpose was no longer to escape, but...

Kill the freak again.

It's just that Sidelle hasn't forgotten her subtle disobedience before.She seems to be forgetting something very important here.

She appeared here, wholeheartedly wanting to protect Louise, and led Louise to escape from this place called Elm Street.

By the way, Louise.

…Sidelle suddenly remembered that Louise should be in her dream right now.

——What about her?

She too...in Louise's dream?

It would all make sense if she was also drawn into Louise's dream.

Including the seemingly similar but inconsistent suitcase of Sydelle, and the subtle sense of incongruity in Louise's home.

That's all because of the gap between Louise's subconscious and reality.

Freddy, who was cut in half, can still get up, because in Louise's heart, he is the embodiment of horror and mystery. He is so powerful that he can't even die.

And the black maggots coming out of Freddy's body also appeared because Louise was most afraid of black maggots.

If Louise was terrified of Freddy, seeing him as an invincible monster, then Sydel would never be able to actually kill him—

Even if Louise had a greater fear of Freddy, maybe Freddy could use this to possess some strange abilities in Louise's dream, and resurrection from the dead might be just one of them.

To eliminate Freddy, Louise needs to get out of this dream by herself.

Sidelle suddenly realized something, her pupils dilated slightly.

She is currently climbing on a hollow iron frame next to a ventilation duct. It is very smooth here, and the footholds are only slender iron bars. She hangs dangling on it, ready to wait for Freddy to chase him. It must have been nice to have the hooks of your head inserted into your head.

Before Freddy came, Sidelle suddenly understood.

But it is already late.

The slender and cold iron bars under her body changed the tactile sensation. Sidelle looked down, and Freddy, a monster with a twisted face and flesh-colored holes, suddenly appeared under her, clutching her ankle fiercely. She fell to the ground.

Being slammed onto the concrete floor, Sydel seemed to hear the sound of her bones and internal organs being overwhelmed. She was a little dizzy, and she stood up against her eyes full of gold stars, and found that what was worse was that she was pulled down At that time, the back was scratched by a protruding iron bar, probably a large piece of skin was torn, and it was burning hot.

But she didn't have time to calm down. After landing, she subconsciously swung the crowbar backhand.

...So why does Freddy still have the ability to teleport? !

Louise looks obedient and soft, but what is going on in her little head every day! !

After swinging the crowbar, Sidelle endured the dizziness and took two steps back, only to realize that because of her height, she only inserted the tip of the crowbar into Freddy's chest, but even so, he still squatted down in pain, clutching his chest.

—Although terrifying, he is not invincible.

This idea flashed through Sydelle's mind, without hesitation, she quickly got up and broke off the crowbar on Freddy's chest, enduring the pain and hitting his bare head again.

The iron hook was successfully inserted into Freddy's head this time, and he twitched in pain, Sidelle deepened the force and poked it in, and soon this horrific-looking freak with burn scars all over his body convulsed and fell to the ground.

Freddy seemed to be dead, but Sidelle didn't take it lightly, she knew that this man would be resurrected soon——

In Louise's dream.

What would happen if you were killed in a dream?

……

Sidelle picked up the crowbar and was about to leave. When she got up, she staggered. After shaking her head a few times to regain consciousness, she staggered out.

She's going to find Louise.