Volume Reading 406
Said that many local folklore seem to imply that there are hidden and terrible creatures lurking in those remote mountains, such as the deep forests on the highest peaks, and the shadows washed by streams of unknown origin. in the valley.
Such ancient folklore, though somewhat vague, evasive, and largely forgotten by the next generation, still contains a very strange quality, and apparently reflects its influence by some of the more ancient Indians. The influence of human legends.
On the surface, people scoffed at this, but deep down they began to doubt it, even 70% to 80%. After all, the Freddy incident happened in this small town in the past.
Because people have been tortured by terrible nightmares every day these past few days, they have to work during the day, and their mental apathy is naturally not very good. In this way, everyone gradually became extremely irritable, suspicious, and even hostile, and the incidents of fighting each other at every disagreement kept happening.
Finally, a few days later, the number of such people has suddenly climbed to a somewhat subtle number, enough to make the head of the local police station take the blame and resign - if he still has such a chance!
——Because, the riot happened.
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On the eve of the riot, the young girl Nancy had a dream, should it be said that she is the first protagonist of the Elm Street series, this inspiration is indeed very unusual.
The only unexpected thing was that the dream that Nancy had this time was not only a nightmare, but an unusual sacredness, which seemed to foreshadow something.
At the beginning of the dream, teenage Nancy dreamed that she seemed to be standing on the water.
Back then, the water was empty, chaotic, and dark.
But then, there was light.
Then, in the dream, the girl saw the separation of light and dark.
See the moisture as up and down. "
Saw the birth of continents and oceans.
I saw the appearance of beasts and swimming fish.
I saw a light in the sky dividing day and night.
Two great lights, the great one to rule the day, the lesser to rule the night, and the stars,
These lights are arranged in the sky and shine on the earth,
Manage day and night, separate light and dark.
In addition, the young girl Nancy also heard singing in her dream.
That song seems to be praising something.
Give thanks to the God of gods, whose love endures forever.
Give thanks to the Lord of lords, whose love endures forever.
Give thanks to him who does great wonders alone, for his mercy endures forever.
Praise be to him who made heaven with wisdom, for his mercy endures forever.
Give thanks to the one who spreads the ground above the water, for his mercy endures forever.
Give thanks to him who made the great light, for his mercy endures forever...
Gradually, the girl Nancy felt that her figure seemed to be more and more illusory.
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——And then, the reality opposite to the dream.
The riot just happened, unexpected but reasonable.
Because I don't know when it started, a strange atmosphere shrouded the whole town.
The people in the town, whether male or female, old or young, are becoming more and more irritable.
Eventually, bloodshed began to erupt in a concentrated manner.
The camera cuts to the street -
"Oh my god, it's unbelievable, are people here crazy?"
The beautiful and beautiful reporter who came from out of town held up the microphone and stared at the large-scale melee in disbelief. Because she was too close, a man with red eyes rushed up and tried to slap her, causing the female reporter to scream and avoid her.
Fortunately, the photographer rushed up to help stop the pulling, and the other party quickly moved and joined the big melee. For a while, there were cluttered shouts, scolding, fists hitting chunks of meat, bricks and iron rods sparring, the wailing of the injured, the roars of the raging... and so on, and so on.
Such a scene can be said to be violent and bloody enough to make people feel cruel and disturbing. Perhaps the local residents will only be further stimulated to fear in their hearts, and then subconsciously transform it into anger and continue to vent. However, the two journalists who came to interview because they heard the news had never been tortured by nightmares, so they were naturally frightened by such a strange and unreasonable scene.
"What the hell is going on? Are the people in this town crazy?" The photographer smiled reluctantly, "I thought it was just some skirmishes or something before I came here, after all I heard that at least there were no shooting incidents or people surrounding and suppressing them. Police station or something..."
His words seemed to remind the little beauty, she hurriedly fumbled for her mobile phone and was about to make a call: "Oh! By the way, the police station... Jack, call the police quickly, if you continue like this, you will be killed. already."
"No no no, calm down, Amy, you don't have to call the police, in fact the cops have worked hard, look at the middle of them... how dedicated that nigger cop is,
Just now, I've seen his baton pierce the heads of more than a dozen people..." The photographer held the female reporter with a wry smile and stretched out his hand.
"..." The female reporter named Amy was stunned for a while, and then yelled in anger.