Fear often comes from the unknown. Freddy didn't know why Russell could become like him, nor why Russell could use his abilities, nor could he guess what nightmare Russell had prepared for him, so he was afraid and started to panic. Fearful from within.
Russell calmly harvested the fear deep in Freddy's soul. At this time, he changed his appearance again. He was wearing a shabby yellow cloak, and his face was also covered with cloth strips. Twisting tentacles extended from under the cloak, like flexible His arms were tightly wrapped around Freddy, and several tentacles reached into his mouth.
Freddy looked horrified. He didn't know who Russell looked like after he changed his appearance. He didn't know this person, but somehow, fear was like a crumbling river embankment, out of control.
Dark, dull, empty, dead silence...
Freddy didn't know how to describe the yellow-clothed tentacle monster. It had a clear appearance up close, but it always felt like an illusion and couldn't be described in words.
There was another point that made his heart palpitate even more. Even though the other person was silent and silent, he couldn't help but conjure up an image of chaos and madness in his mind. He would be swallowed up by boundless fear even if he took one more look at him.
Freddy thinks so, not because of how advanced Russell's COS skills are, but because he converted the fear he harvested from Freddy into all kinds of crazy negative emotions, and stuffed them back into Freddy's body. .
I can’t kill you today, but I have to cure you of your psychological shadow!
Using the enemy's power to defeat the enemy and constantly weakening the enemy, Russell knew that it would be difficult for him to kill Freddy in his dream, so he could only choose to torture and suppress his power. Evil people will not be afraid of justice, but will only be afraid of people who are more evil than themselves, so we must not be merciful in dealing with them.
The tentacles wrapped tightly around Freddy's neck, and Russell raised it high. Feeling that Freddy was almost weakened, he began to use the contract to contact Jennifer.
"Jennifer, wake me up!!"
"..."
"Jennifer?"
"..."
Damn it, why does this B always fall out of control at critical moments!
Russell was about to be pissed to death. There was not much time left on the character card, and he was reluctant to spend wealth points to extend it. He was in a dilemma.
"Well, I shouldn't have counted on her from the beginning..." Russell secretly said that he didn't know people well. He knew that Jennifer was unreliable, yet he still gave her such an important task.
Fortunately, it was not too late to make amends, and he still had second-hand preparations. Jason was an obedient child and would not let him down.
"Jason, go upstairs and wake me up!"
"..."
"Jason!?"
"..."
Russell didn't know whether Freddy was crazy or not, but he knew that he was going crazy. What kind of conspiracy were these two doing? Did they collectively resist and try to trick him to death? Don't they know that even if the master dies, the slaves can't survive?
Hisssssss————
The tentacles returned to the hem of the yellow clothes. Russell's figure was in a trance and returned to his original appearance. With a livid face, he pulled out the Sand Eagle God from his waist.
Freddy lay on the ground, unable to escape from the shadow of chaos for a while, rolling and crawling back a distance, staring at Russell with a fearful expression. He already regretted entering Russell's dream. He thought he was as easy to fool as the silly girl with long breasts and thighs before, but she turned out to be a demon who eats people without spitting out bones.
Russell just looked at Freddy quietly, thinking MMP in his heart. No matter how he contacted Jennifer and Jason, they didn't respond to him.
Could it be that the dream was too deep and they couldn't wake me up?
Russell pursed his lips subconsciously. If this was the case, it would be a tragedy.
Freddy's nose shrugged. He first glanced at Russell in confusion, then rolled his eyes and laughed loudly: "Ah hahahaha, the smell of fear is the smell of fear! I understand, your power has time. Limitation, now you have nothing... Hahaha, it’s Uncle Freddy’s turn this time.”
"Tch! The villain is as ridiculous as a clown when he succeeds. No, it should be said to be pitiful." Russell spat, raised both guns at Freddy and pulled the trigger.
Phew! Phew!
Sand Eagle Celestial's gun fired no bullets, Biubiu sprayed water outwards, and was turned into a water gun by Freddy.
"Ah hahaha————"
Freddy laughed so hard that he seemed to be venting his previous fear. He laughed extremely exaggeratedly, and after falling down while dancing, he held his stomach and slapped the ground.
After a while, the laughter suddenly stopped. Freddy stood up and roared ferociously: "Disobedient child, the fear you gave me just now, I want to return to you ten times, not a hundred times or a thousand times." .”
Boom! !
Thousands of feet high black bars fell from the sky, forming a square cage, imprisoning Russell and Freddy. The only door in the prison was locked, and the key was being thrown up and down in Freddy's hand. .
"Except for the door behind me, there is no escape here..." Freddy turned his face sideways, looked up with a smile, swallowed the key in his hand, patted his stomach and continued: "No After dissecting Uncle Freddy and unable to get the key to escape, what should you do?"
Russell gave Freddy a middle finger. Freddy controlled the dream. Getting the key was just a change of prison. It made no difference whether he took it or not.
Freddy's face was gloomy and he instantly became indifferent: "This is not okay. I hate children without a sense of humor. Uncle Freddy has decided to kill you."
As the words fell, Russell's eyes fell into a trance. Freddy's figure disappeared, and his limbs were clasped by shackles that suddenly appeared. The chains were tightened and he fell straight on a big bed...a hospital bed.
Russell struggled twice but failed to break free of the shackles. The scene in front of him was inexplicably familiar. There might be a beautiful woman sitting on him with an ice pick.
It's a pity that there is no beauty or ice pick, only Freddy's scarred face and four sharp claws rubbing sparks.
Clang! Clang!
Freddy touched his paw, looked down at Russell and wondered: "You don't seem to be afraid. Is there any other way to escape from me?"
"That's right, I can still enter the previous state again. If you're afraid, kill me quickly..." Russell looked into Freddy's eyes and teased: "A friendly reminder, there is a time interval between my abilities, and now it is far away from me. There are still 15 seconds before you can use your ability next time."
Freddy's face changed slightly, and then he snorted coldly: "Don't try to lie to me, you are just pretending!"
"10 seconds!"
Murder loomed in Freddy's eyes. He didn't know whether what Russell said was true or false, but he really didn't have the guts to gamble. But he was unwilling to kill Russell like this. Firstly, it was to retaliate against Russell for torturing him before, but also because his strength had declined too much, he needed to harvest Russell's fear to supplement it.
"5 seconds!"
Freddy: "..."
"3!"
"2!"
"1……"
Poof!
Four sharp claws pierced Russell's heart. Freddy looked unwilling to kill Russell like this. It was difficult to understand the hatred in his heart, but he really didn't dare to gamble, he was afraid.
The heart was pierced, and the clothes on Russell's chest quickly turned red. However, just when Freddy pulled out his claws, the expected sight of blood flying out was not seen, and Russell's body disappeared out of thin air.
Looking at the empty hospital bed, Freddy woke up, trembling with anger, angrily overturned the hospital bed, and shouted: "Asshole, how dare you tease me! Just wait, as long as you fall asleep again, Freddy Uncle Di will tear you into pieces and imprison and torture your soul forever."
…
Russell opened his eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed, his chest soaked with blood.
He just died once!
However, before the sharp claws stabbed down, a skill card was used, a skill card drawn from Michael-Devil's Body!
The demon body gave Russell a chance to resurrect from the dead. When this card was used, he, like Michael, had an immortal body.
Turning around and getting out of bed, Russell saw Jennifer and Jason beside the bed, lying on the floor one above the other. Jennifer is on the bottom and Jason is on top. The positioning is... very subtle.
"You two bastards, you are messing around when I am desperate! Especially you, Jennifer, and Jason are still children!" Russell raised his feet and kicked them, waking them up from their coma.
Looking at the two people standing helplessly, Russell narrowed his eyes and looked back and forth: "Jennifer, I asked you to wake me up, why didn't you listen to my order?"
Jennifer looked innocent: "I shouted, but you just didn't wake up!"
"Then you can hit me!"
This was a bit mean, but under the circumstances, a slap in the face was nothing.
"I hit him too!" Jennifer shrugged. Because of the slave relationship, she slapped him and fell down before she could touch Russell.
Russell put his hand on his forehead. He never hurt himself. He actually forgot about this.
"Listen, Freddy is at his weakest right now. You can't miss this opportunity. You two should go to bed quickly and hold on to him when you touch him. I will wake you up and drag Freddy back to reality. Among them." Russell didn't want to enter the nightmare again, but Jason and Jennifer were different. They were immortal and could at most be tortured in their dreams.
Jennifer crossed her arms and shook her head decisively to refuse: "No, I absolutely don't want it!"
Russell rolled his eyes at her and focused on Jason.
Jason: (._.)
Russell suddenly remembered that this guy was a dead man and didn't need to sleep at all. However, just because he didn't need to sleep didn't mean he couldn't sleep. Russell could help him fall asleep.
Russell formed a knife with his palms together, and struck the back of Jason's neck hard with the wind of his palm breaking.
Boom!
Jason: (._.)
Russell: "..."
"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I didn't want to laugh...but I just couldn't help it." Jennifer laughed so hard that she didn't give Russell any face.
Smiling, Jennifer suddenly noticed Russell's unkind gaze, and seemed to have thought of something. She protected the back of her neck with her hands and backed away: "Don't knock me unconscious, I don't want to see that pervert again!"
"Put your hands down and don't worry, I won't hit your neck."
"Really? Don't lie to me, I...I'm stupid!"
"If you say you won't knock, you won't knock. Am I the kind of person who doesn't keep his word?" Russell snorted coldly, pressed down on Jennifer's head, and hit her with a headbutt.
Jennifer rolled her eyes, staggered and fell down, occasionally twitching her hands and feet.
Russell rubbed his forehead and said distressedly: "You don't believe in my character. You should believe it now!"
