Russell was not surprised at all when Jennifer was beaten twice. She met Freddy in her dream, and it was surprising that she won.
Russell was more concerned about another thing than Freddy's appearance: "Jennifer, didn't I give you a special medicine? Why don't you take it?"
"Special medicine... what special medicine?" The scene in the nightmare seemed real. Jennifer was still trembling a little. Looking at the sheets soaked in blood, she couldn't figure out what happened for a moment and said in a trembling voice: "What if it's the little blue pill?" ,I've eaten."
Russell's expression suddenly changed. The special medicine was developed for Freddy. If it loses its effect, Freddy's power will grow to an exaggerated level.
Freddy's ability is to manipulate dreams and use the fear in his soul to twist dreams into reality.
To put it bluntly, the people he kills in his dreams will also die in reality, and the more people he kills, the stronger his power becomes.
Freddy's ability is very buggy, but it is not without weaknesses. His strength comes from people's fear of him, so his biggest fear is being forgotten. If no one remembers him, he's just an ordinary brat who can't distort reality through dreams.
Targeting this weakness to eliminate Freddy is a time-consuming, long-term project. The adults in Magic Pot have done a good job in the past, even changing the name of Elm Street. But this method is not suitable for Russell. It takes too long and is difficult for one person to do.
Another way is not to sleep. If you don't sleep, you won't have dreams. Naturally, there is no opportunity for Freddy to take advantage of.
Many people say that they have good sleep quality and never dream while sleeping, but this is impossible. Everyone dreams. The difference is whether they remember the content of the dream after waking up.
It's impossible not to sleep. Even if Russell has a strong physique, he will still be tired after all and needs sleep to restore his strength.
Russell knew that forcing himself would only make things worse. Due to extreme fatigue, the human brain would enter a self-protection state of deep sleep. In this case, it would not even be possible to tell whether he was awake or in a dream.
Dreams within dreams, serial dreams, multiple dreams, false awakenings, ghosts on the bed... Some people feel that they are awake, but they sleep like a dead pig. Even the movements of their limbs are very similar.
If you encounter Freddy when you are exhausted, the possibility of waking up is too low. The most likely possibility is that you will be pinned down by Freddy again and again. So if anyone goes to Elm Street, remember to eat and sleep, be open-minded and don't feel any psychological burden if you are fat, and don't wash your hands before going to bed.
Otherwise, if you are physically tired and mentally excited, you will be more likely to be pushed to bed by Freddy!
"Maybe the special medicine is not effective for Jennifer's body... Forget it, it's not important anymore."
Russell's world mission is to eliminate the devil's minions, and Freddy is an obstacle that cannot be circumvented. The special medicine he used before was not to avoid Freddy, but because Jason and Michael had not yet solved it. Now that he has no worries, he can be bold and confident. Got into trouble with Freddy.
Russell lay down on the bed: "Jennifer, do you still want to sleep now?"
"What kind of sleep?"
Russell: "..."
"If it means literally, then there's no need." Jennifer shook her head decisively. The scene in the nightmare made her so frightened that she wouldn't dare to sleep again even if she died.
"It's a good idea not to sleep. Just keep an eye on me. If anything happens to me, wake me up." Russell closed his eyes. Freddy was immortal in the dream, but as long as he was dragged into reality, he would be able to wake up. Jennifer also...well, probably still can't beat it.
Russell is confident that he can tangle with Freddy in the dream for a while. An ordinary person in the movie can drag Freddy out. There is no reason why he can't do it, as long as Jennifer can wake him up.
"Remember, you must wake me up..."
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After playing games all night, Russell soon fell into Mengxiang...
drop! drop! drop……
Russell suddenly woke up from his sleep and found himself lying on the cold floor tiles, the lights were dim, and the surrounding environment was very strange... ahem, very unfamiliar.
There is no standing urinal in the bathroom, and there are two rows of closed doors. It can be inferred that it is a women's bathroom. The football field outside the window indicates that this girls' bathroom is located at the Magic Kettle Private High School.
Russell's face looked solemn. He couldn't have come to the girls' toilet in the school for no reason. This had nothing to do with thinking about things day and night. Sleepwalking was also impossible. He was not that kind of person, so he must be in a dream now.
Yes, that’s it!
The beeping sound in my ears was that the bathroom faucet was not closed tightly.
The water dripping on the basin was like a knock on the heart, which made Russell upset for a while. He came to the basin and raised his hand to turn on the faucet. But when he looked down, he found that what was dripping from the faucet was not water, but water. Bright red blood.
Russell took a deep breath: "It's just a dream, it doesn't scare me..."
Women's restrooms have been haunted by evil spirits since ancient times. Whether in the East or the West, they are places where ghosts gather. Blood-dripping faucets are a common practice.
Russell hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and twisted the faucet to death. In Freddy's dream, he must not shrink back in the face of fear. But he didn't expect the water flow to get bigger and bigger, and the blood couldn't stop gushing downwards, filling the basin and spilling out, making his whole hand covered with sticky blood.
It feels real!
Russell had to admit that this dream directly touched the fear in his heart. It may be because he watched too many horror movies when he was a child, and he had a psychological shadow on the women's toilet.
Wow! !
The water suddenly changed from bright red to transparent water, as if it had been an illusion before.
Russell frowned, and turned the faucet to death with a slight twist. He picked up the paper towel and wiped the water stains off his hands, then threw it into the trash can nearby. When he looked up, he saw the scene he least expected to see in the mirror.
In the mirror that should have reflected Russell himself, a woman with black hair and white clothes was motionless, with long hair hanging in front of her face. It was unclear whether she was Kayako or Sadako.
Russell's face twitched, his childhood nightmares were coming one after another.
Dreams are irreversible, fear cannot be controlled by the will, and no one can resist Freddy's abilities. With just a little bit of fear, he can amplify it infinitely, like a cat playing with a mouse, disintegrating people's will bit by bit, and finally dragging them into the abyss to become his food.
Russell knew this very well, and mustered up the courage to stare at the ghost in the mirror. Blue light flashed in his eyes, and he found that the magic was running freely, and his fear instantly faded a bit.
"Not all white clothes with long hair covering their faces are female ghosts. They may also be shy girls with long straight black hair. They don't scare me. I've had this kind of dream before, and it's not scary at all." Russell said to himself , trying to skew the style of painting.
Click! ! Wow————
The mirror shattered, and the female ghost in the mirror suddenly jumped out. On her ten pale fingers, the dark nails were dripping with black mucus. The long hair was blown open, bright red blood flowed from the dark eye sockets, creating a strong visual impact with the pale skin, and the bloody mouth opened in an exaggerated arc.
Click!
Russell pulled out the Sand Eagle God from behind and stuffed the gun tip directly into the female ghost's open mouth: "I'm sorry, although you tried hard to open your mouth wide and could swallow a chicken in one bite, your teeth are too black. Here comes a non-smoker."
Bang!
The trigger was pulled, and the female ghost was shot into pieces by blue bullets, and her screams disappeared.
There was silence in the bathroom. Russell walked to the door and twisted it. When he found that the door was locked, he raised his hand and fired again. Opening the door, you will see not a school corridor, but a starry sky and a galaxy, with a brightly lit city below.
Without saying a word, Russell closed the door behind him and walked back to the basin. Holding a sand eagle in each hand, he seemed to be investigating: "The police are checking the room. Do you guys have your ID cards?"
After the words fell, the lights suddenly dimmed, the bathroom door shook violently, and thick blood gurgled out from the cracks in the tiles, quickly accumulating into a pool of blood.
The door was pushed open, and distinctive ghosts and monsters came out one after another, including pumpkin heads, snow monsters, vampires, werewolves, clowns, ghost dolls, ghost mask killers, zombies, aliens...
Russell curled his lips and fired continuously at the swarming ghosts.
Bang! Bang! Bang————
Under the death barrage, screams and wails continued one after another, the magazine was empty, and most of the ghosts on the opposite side were dying. Russell took his time and put on the magazine, facing the ghost doll rushing towards him, he swung the blade to kill it. Split in half.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
With a few clicks, all the ghosts disappeared. Russell looked calm and calm: "To be honest, because of the cultural differences, the female ghost just now scared me more."
"Quack, quack, quack——"
A horrifying scream sounded next to him. Russell lowered his head slightly and saw a little boy in gray squatting at his feet. His wide-open black mouth let out a strange scream that was not like a human being.
Bang!
After the gunshot, Russell raised the sand eagle and blew it: "So that's it, the female ghost just now is Kayako, black, long and straight + the attributes of a wife... I'm not afraid at all if I think about it this way!"
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