Four Hundred and Sixty-Seven Chapters Professional Chaos Into the Third Person, I Will Come Back

? After Luke gradually suppressed Freddy's arrogance, Nancy's sanity became clear.

The thing that embarrassed her the most was her clothes.

Freddy had transformed her into a dress from when she was a child. Of course, it was impossible for a child of several years to wear a close-fitting breast protector, but Freddy cut the dress into a cardigan in a wicked way.

Just this ripped skirt, more than half of it was burned on the stove just now, and now she is naked.

That's why Luke and Freddy were fighting each other, and they didn't pay attention to her, otherwise she was afraid that she would squat down.

At this moment, Nancy's three views are also crumbling crazily.

A few days ago, she discovered the existence of Freddy and saw Dean commit suicide with her own eyes. At that time, her three views collapsed once.

Only then did she know that dreams can really kill people.

But now, she suddenly found that when Freddy, who was so fearful, was facing another peer, she seemed helpless and could only rely on her mouth to beep.

This huge reversal made her suspicious: How could such a guy frighten himself so much that he almost wet his pants?

Just when the three of them were thinking about each other in the field, Freddy's expression changed, and Luke suddenly looked sideways.

On a wall, an open door suddenly appeared, and a person came out of it.

"Luke?" Bobby's trembling voice sounded.

Luke rolled his eyes.

The bad luck of a public relations manager is really amazing, and he was pulled in again and went straight to the core area.

Freddie smiled smugly: "Oh, look who's here? It's a familiar face. It seems that today is my lucky day."

Luke scoffed: "Bobby, treat him like the chimpanzee and treat him severely."

Freddy: "Huh?"

Bobby: "hat?"

What the hell is a chimpanzee?

Bobby subconsciously shouted: "He looks like a doctor! Doctor is very cute.

"

Doctor, the chimpanzee that Bobby kept.

Bobby always wanted it to be smarter, so he named it... doctor.

Luke: "...Then you treat him as an idiot that you have dealt with severely, such as a dog or a bear or something."

Bobby still wants to complain, he's very nice to dogs, he's never abused them.

Bear...he has never been tamed.

Freddy ignored the rhetoric of the two and appeared in front of Bobby.

Looking at this terrifying weirdo, Bobby subconsciously did what Luke said.

I saw his anger sinking in his dantian, his eyes widened, and a roar-like roar came out of his mouth: "Go away! Otherwise, I will kill you."

Freddie froze suddenly.

At the moment when Bobby glared and roared, he seemed to see a long whip whipping violently. The whistling sound of the wind showed the huge force on the whip, which could definitely whip people to the ground.

A sense of cringe suddenly surged in his heart, causing his figure to stop, keeping his hands up and moving.

Bobby's roar was practiced when taming tigers and lions in the circus.

Spiritual communication is combined with momentum and leather whip, and the momentum of those beasts must be directly suppressed, otherwise they will resist training more strongly.

This is what he has been doing for more than ten years, which is basically equivalent to instinct.

The combination of spirit and ability is almost perfect, and it was in the special environment of a dream that it instantly gave Freddy a slap in the face.

Of course, Freddy is not a beast, nor is he afraid of a whip, but Bobby's highly cohesive spirit revealed a powerful deterrent, which made him pause subconsciously.

that's enough.

Luke's reaction was extremely fast, and he rushed over almost at the same time, grabbing Freddy's hands.

Physical burst, start!

In an instant, his heart beat frantically exceeded the extreme speed of 400 beats per minute. His strong heart was strong enough to support this level of beating, and his body immediately woke up from his deep sleep.

In reality, Luke's eyes opened and he had already escaped from the dream.

His body quickly retreated, and his hands were like pulling, dragging a figure in a red and green striped sweater out of the void.

"Welcome to my world!" Luke raised his mouth, looking at Freddy with a terrified face in his hands.

Almost at the same time, Nancy and Quentin, who were lying on the single bed, also opened their eyes and sat up abruptly, and Bobby whispered in surprise from outside the room.

"Holyshxt! What the hell is this?" Selena whispered in the headset.

Luke didn't answer, dragged Freddy out of the small door in an instant, returned to the maintenance room outside, and shouted, "Bobby, stop them in the past, don't let them come out, I have to do something."

Bobby nodded blankly, watching him drag the monster to the side of a boiler like a dog.

"Why are you standing still? They're coming out." Luke drank lowly.

Bobby was agitated, ran over quickly, blocked the small door, and prevented the three people inside from watching.

Luke retracted his gaze, looked at the figure in his hand, and squeezed hard with both hands.

With two clicks, Freddy cried out in pain, his hands and wrists being crushed by Luke.

Luke then unhurriedly used his left hand to rip off the five steel claws on Freddy's right hand.

Freddy could only continue to scream, but could not escape.

Luke's right hand also held his right hand tightly, so that he could not escape.

"Weak, helpless, and pitiful!" Luke chuckled: "Dream powerhouse, the reality coward, it's you! Mr. Freddy Kruger."

Freddy's eyes rolled wildly, but for a moment he couldn't think of what to say.

In fact, he was not a human for a long time, let alone crushing a little bone, even if he was chopped into meat sauce, the pain he felt was minimal.

But after Luke pinched him, his hand never let go.

In the dream, Freddy was haunted, like teleportation.

But once his entity appears in the real world, he is as powerless as a magician who has stepped into the realm of forbidden magic.

When Luke said this, he dragged Freddy to the boiler and opened the square iron lid: "Do you have any last words?"

Freddy: "Hahahaha, you can't kill me."

Luke nodded thoughtfully: "That's true."

Freddie grinned: "I'll be back."

Luke: "...Forget it, don't say it. When I heard this, I suddenly felt that you were mentally retarded. No wonder you only scare children."

Freddy: "Huh?"

Luke was too lazy to talk nonsense any more, and his left hand slammed into Freddy for dozens of punches in a row.

Bobby next to him heard the clicking sound, and looked back unconsciously, sweating all over his body.

"What are you looking at? I've never seen such a handsome boss!" Luke scolded him casually, his left hand kept moving, and he directly beat Freddy into a powder fracture all over his body, plus multiple internal bleeding.

Luke stopped then and murmured, "Bone and muscles are stronger and stronger than ordinary people. But it doesn't seem to have any pain nerves, so your combat effectiveness in reality is not weak."