All Worlds Madhouse

Chapter 362 Prologue: Him (Part 1)

In Ohio, there is a small town called Plainwood.

This is a small town worthy of its name, with only a few hundred households, but it covers a large area. Because it is surrounded by fields and it is half a day's journey from the nearest big town, this has led to a very haphazard planning of the buildings here.

Elm Street. This is a street in the city center. Everyone in the town thinks this street is strange because there are no elm trees here.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the sunset began to shine red early. In this season, the sky is gray almost all the time except dusk. In the dilapidated park that has been in disrepair for many years, the children have gone home one after another. Only Alice is still sitting on the swing unconsciously...

Alice is twelve years old this year. She is a beautiful and lucky little girl.

She is beautiful. This does not require too much explanation, because anyone who is not blind can see that when this girl grows up, she will definitely be the most beautiful girl in the town for decades.

And she is lucky because she is an orphan.

Well, this is actually quite unfortunate, but when she was adopted by Mr. Abbot, she became the luckiest girl in the entire orphanage, and even in the entire town.

Mr. Abbot is a good man, and this is well known throughout the town of Plumwood. His family has lived on Elm Street for generations. He is helpful, gentle, gentlemanly, funny, and polite. He is a good man. A good neighbor, a good husband, a good mayor. Don’t be surprised. A good person like Mr. Abbot will of course be elected as the mayor.

Therefore, he will definitely be a good father.

Even Alice herself thought so the moment she was led out of the orphanage by the hand.

The sun sets quickly and the temperature becomes a bit cold. Alice is still sitting on the swing. It's not that she wants to play for a while, but that she doesn't want to go home yet, or rather, she doesn't dare.

It is true that her adoptive father is a good person, at least in front of others, but Alice knows that this does not seem to be the case.

When did this feeling begin to appear? Alice can no longer remember it. She only knows that as she gets older, she feels more and more strange that her father looks at her in a strange way. In the past year, he has become much more wanton. When her mother When he is not at home, he will even touch himself...

That's bad behavior!

Even though Alice was only 12 years old and not yet old enough to fall in love or be exposed to those things, she could clearly feel that these actions were wrong, not to mention the look in her father's eyes that seemed to say: "Hey girl, you can't get away with this."

Like the devil emerging from the closet in a fairy tale.

But what can be done?

At the very beginning, Alice tried to tell some people about these things, but no one believed them at all, and even those people didn't even think about it.

They would only emphasize in front of Alice that their father was a good man, a model husband, a good father, and a good mayor. In addition, Alice was still young, and she had not yet been able to entertain the idea of ​​packing up and running away from home.

So, that's how it goes.

"Hey~ Isn't this the lucky daughter of the mayor's family?" A somewhat shrill and malicious voice suddenly sounded from behind Alice, and Alice turned her head and looked behind her.

In fact, as soon as she heard the voice, she knew who was coming.

It was a boy named [Freddy Krueger]. He was probably the only person in the entire Elm Street who could make such an annoying sound.

Sure enough, Freddy stood not far away with his pocket in his pocket.

Just like his voice, Freddy was a very annoying kid. He wore a washed-out red and black T-shirt and patched blue overalls.

He is 15 years old this year, three years older than Alice, but until now, he is still in the orphanage and no one is willing to adopt him. Because he is not only ugly, but also naughty, mischievous, and always bullies other children. Even the staff at the orphanage don't care much about him. In the words of those people, Freddy has gone beyond the category of "naughty" , he is simply evil.

Therefore, Alice subconsciously jumped off the swing, wanting to stay away from this guy.

"What do you want to do?" she asked.

"Tsk, tsk, what are you doing~~" Freddy imitated Alice's voice and said in a sinister tone: "Of course I'm here to play."

"Then, why did you come here after the sun went down?"

Freddie was silent for half a second, but Alice didn't notice.

"Hahaha——" He suddenly laughed: "Listen to what stupid question you are asking. I can come whenever I want. Who stipulates that the swing will stop swinging after the sun goes down?"

After saying that, he walked over with a wicked smile and sat on the swing.

"You - you -" Alice pointed at Freddy and hesitated for a long time, but in the end she still didn't say any words.

"You bastard, little brat, stinky pervert." Freddy seemed to already know what she was going to say, and said for her. Then he suddenly covered his face and imitated the way the woman screamed: " Ahhhh--Freddy is here! Freddy who does all evil! That damn Freddy! Hahahaha--"

While smiling, he grabbed Alice's hair and smelled it deeply.

"Huh~~ It tastes really good. It seems that our mayor's daughter is a good girl who loves taking a bath."

It is hard to imagine that a boy who is just 15 years old can say such words so fluently. Alice looked angry and helpless, as if there were tears in her eyes.

"You're a bastard!!" she finally yelled.

"Hey, you look like Sister Mosley when you curse."

Alice turned around angrily. She didn't want to stay with Freddy anymore, so she walked quickly home.

Although she doesn't really want to go home, she has to go back, right?

Looking at Alice's crying back, Freddy smiled evilly and swayed in the increasingly thin light. As I said before, he is an annoying child, so it is normal for a little girl to cry in anger.

But watching Alice gradually disappear from his sight, Freddy seemed to have thought of something.

He felt that Alice seemed to be resistant to going home. So, he hesitated for a while.

Then

Followed.

(What the fuck? It turns out I’m exempt from the exemption, emmm. Then do you have to count your votes?)

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