Four Hundred and Sixty-Six Chapters of the Decisive Battle of the Mouth Cannon

? Freddy rolled his eyes and slammed his paw on Quentin's arm: "Wake up, your girlfriend is going to die."

Quentin just hummed, still in a coma.

Freddy withdrew his paw in embarrassment, but only a small wound appeared on Quentin's arm.

Luke asked with a smile: "Don't bother. Now even if you feed him a pit, he won't respond."

Freddy blinked. "Really? What about you?"

Luke frowned: "So, I said, I must kill you."

One of his legs jerked forward.

Freddy rolled over and jumped back, already laughing: "Hahahaha, so you ate a mouthful of Xiang, right? Then more, more!"

In an instant, the whole room changed the scene again and returned to the boiler room.

Nancy was still bound with her limbs wide open, but she had become suspended in mid-air by four chains.

Under her body was a large stove, and a string of flames erupted from the huge stove mouth, just brushing the dress that was torn in two and setting it on fire.

Nancy suddenly screamed in pain, and the flames of the skirt seemed to be burning her soul, making her extremely painful.

Luke looked at his feet, where it became a puddle of blood again, and the black, red, black and red liquid was quickly engulfing his body.

He couldn't help muttering: "This kind of taste is enough to experience it once."

Saying that, he stomped his legs.

Bang!

With a dull bang, the black and red blood burst into a big hole, but Luke's body flew up and jumped over Nancy.

As he waved his hands, the chains that bound Nancy's limbs broke, and with a single kick, she fell to the ground beside her.

Nancy's hands and feet were free, she rolled on the ground desperately, and hurriedly beat the flames on her skirt, still screaming.

Luke turned over,

He also fell beside her, held her down helplessly, and slapped her a few times, and the flame on her body disappeared instantly.

Nancy stared blankly at the tattered dress on her body, not understanding what was going on.

Luke's gaze turned to Freddy, who looked suspicious not far away, and said, "Nancy, do I need to remind you that you actually came in wearing a T-shirt and jeans?"

Nancy was blank: "Ah, what?"

Luke: "So, your dress, the fire on your skirt, and even your naked state are all imaginary by yourself, understand!"

Nancy shook her head blankly, her mind was so chaotic that she couldn't think of this at all.

Luke didn't say anything more.

He knew that it was not Nancy's fault.

It's not that she's stupid, it's that the nightmares Freddy created are affecting her consciousness, making her so soft to ignore the unreasonable parts of the dreams.

Many people dream that they are flying, falling off cliffs, being chased and killed, etc.

At that moment, one seldom analyzes its rationality.

Dreaming is the most relaxing moment for a person.

Dreams are also the things that are most easily distorted by spiritual power.

The reason why Freddie kills people through dreams is because his powers are not that powerful in reality.

Only by distorting the cognition of Nancy's young people through dreams, hypnotizing them step by step.

When there is something wrong with their cognition, like when Nancy only screams and screams in panic, Freddy can easily kill them.

In fact, it wasn't just Freddy's power that killed them, but themselves.

Sometimes people think they are dead when they are really dead.

Freddy's nightmare ability is to further expand this phenomenon and even turn it into his own power.

At this moment, Freddy stared at him suspiciously: "You...what are you?"

Luke rolled his eyes: "I'm human."

Freddy hummed: "The ability you used just now doesn't look like a human at all."

Luke was dissatisfied: "Oh, how can you swear! I'm going to kill you." As the figure swayed, he exerted force under his feet and rushed towards Freddy.

Freddy grabbed it without hesitation.

He didn't believe that Luke's arms were comparable to his own claws, and this was his home court.

As soon as Luke raised his hand, the latter put it on his arm, and Freddy turned into a posture of raising his claws to the sky.

He took advantage of the trend, hit Freddy's crotch, and smashed Freddy to the ground with both arms.

Freddie screamed twice, and suddenly disappeared from his hands: "Wow, you really are a Bruce Lee, but it's useless. Hahahaha, this is my world."

Luke took back his empty hands and sneered: "You don't have a little jiji, what else is there to be proud of. Besides, your world is really bad, you really should study more."

Freddy: "Haha, are you pissed? Little Skywalker. Don't worry, Uncle Freddy will always be with you."

Bia grumble!

Luke put down his right foot with a blank face: "You've been playing this set for decades, can you change it up? In this era, if you don't innovate, you will be outdated, and outdated will be eliminated. , Master Freddy!"

Freddy got up from a pipe and rubbed his nose. "Because I like it. Also, classics never change for time."

Luke shrugged: "So, you don't have any new tricks? Let me tell you good news. I have two companions who will wake us up at any time. You don't have much time."

Freddie giggled, standing on the high pipe, but didn't come down.

He found that Luke was difficult to deal with.

First of all, Luke has no fear of him.

Secondly, Luke's performance made Nancy's sanity more and more normal, while Quentin was still in a coma.

This makes Freddy's dream power continue to weaken.

This nightmare of his dream also requires strength to maintain, not out of nothing.

The ability to kill in a dream also requires some power to complete, and it cannot be created out of nothing.

If he could slaughter at will after falling asleep, he would have killed everyone in Guangchunmu Town long ago.

In the end, Luke's mental strength is very strong, and he is completely unaffected by his nightmares.

The situation has stalled for the time being.

Just like the reason why the two of them talked a lot about each other before, and they finally made a few moves, their goals were not simple.

Luke has a lot of cards, and now he is just taking the opportunity to observe the reality of Freddy's nightmare. It is too difficult to meet such dream players.

Freddy wanted to set aside time for himself to absorb Nancy and their fears and pains and make himself stronger.

The two guys who were scheming and calculating, just went up and down there and started talking.

The only ones who were wronged were Nancy and Quentin.

Quentin was in a coma and didn't suffer much, but Nancy was standing there pitifully holding her chest at the moment, feeling uncomfortable.