All Worlds Madhouse

Freddy is running.

Behind him, there was a scene of destruction like flying sand and rocks. The wall collapsed the moment he left. The gravel flew and crackled on Freddy's back, but He could only scream, not even daring to look back. It felt like there were thousands of troops chasing him.

Of course, there was actually only old Joey.

However, the lethality of Old Joey in T mode is no less than that of thousands of troops, and in such a twisting corridor, thousands of troops can still block traffic, but he is rampaging, so Everywhere you go is a mess. He held Jason's hatchet in one hand and threw it forward like a grenade. The other hand held the chain, and his butcher knife was tied to the other end, spinning in circles like a propeller. Kill forward.

Oh, by the way, there is also Pego the pig who is chasing Freddy. He looks like he is humming. Although his legs are short, he is very fast. He rushes like a small rhinoceros and is no better than Old Joe. Icha.

The most important thing is that this pig knows the way and has a very good nose, so it creates a tragic scene like "Pego chases Freddy, and Old Joey follows Pego".

Freddy felt so miserable. He didn't understand why the fat man who looked so stupid just now suddenly turned into a human demolition truck. And this pig, why are you chasing me? , I am not fodder.

But there is nothing I can do. I have to finish the road to death that I have chosen, no matter how hard and tiring it is.

So, this one-sided sadistic chasing game went on for a long time, and Freddy was exhausted. But maybe Lady Luck couldn't stand it anymore, so she kindly arranged a 90-degree corner at the end of this corridor.

Freddy knew that the man and the pig behind him were the masters who didn't know how to get tired. If this continued, he would definitely be dead, so he had no choice but to fight.

I saw him using his last strength, lunging forward, and then using his gloves to thrust into the wall of the right-angled bend, and using this force, he made a sharp turn.

He could only bet that these two monsters were too fast and could not brake.

And as a result, he was lucky enough to bet correctly. Old Joey and Pego had too much inertia, and they all hit the wall with two booms, sending smoke and dust all over the sky.

It was during this gap that Freddy quickly activated his ability to leave this place of right and wrong and moved to the next dreamland.

In fact, he had no choice. Freddy had almost used up his fear power, so he could only exist in dreams. Each of these people's dreams was more dangerous than the last. He could only keep transferring and hope that he could find them. A normal person is good at collecting fear energy.

Well, yes, he didn't believe it. Isn't there even a slightly normal person in this group of people?

In this way, he was lucky enough to be transferred to Harley Quinn's dream.

At this time, in Harley Quinn's dream, the companions around her had just died, and she was still trying to treat these people.

However, she found that her healing powers didn't seem to work.

Just when she was wondering, the door to the living room was suddenly knocked open. Then, Old Joey rushed in with an angry look on his face.

Quinn was stunned: "Huh? How did you get in from outside?" She asked, then looked at the body on the ground: "Didn't you just die?"

Old Joey also seemed confused: "Huh? I'm dead?" Then, he saw his head still rolling on the ground.

He thought for a moment: "We might be in a dream!"

Quinn frowned: "In a dream?"

"Yes, in my dream, you also died, and then the man named Freddy rushed in and wanted to kill me. I think his ability should be related to the dream, and he seemed to be quite powerful in the dream. of."

Quinn nodded: "Is it related to dreams? So."

"Ignore it for now." Old Joey interrupted Quinn: "Anyway, let's leave here first and try to find other people." He said, then turned around and walked back to the door just now, and motioned for Quinn to follow On yourself.

But, at this moment.

"Wait!" Quinn said suddenly, "Who are you?"

Old Joey was stunned: "What? Who am I? I am Old Joey."

Before he finished speaking, Quinn pulled out a baseball bat from nowhere and slammed it at Old Joey.

The stick came so suddenly that Old Joey didn't expect it at all. He could only dodge like a conditioned reflex. He saw the baseball bat whizzing towards him, grazing Old Joey's nose and smashing it down, directly hitting the ground. A big hole was made.

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you crazy!" he yelled.

"You're not old Joey," Quinn said.

"Why am I not old Joey?"

"Nonsense? Old Joey can let others keep up with him? It's easy for him to lose track of others even if he follows him!" Quinn said, hitting him with another stick.

Well, of course this guy isn't old Joey, he's Freddy.

After being tortured by so many people, he learned well. He realized that these people were just a group of monsters and monsters. Therefore, he could not attack by force, but could only outwit them. The most important point was to let this group of people outsmart him. People believe that they are powerful in dreams, and that they have the ability to kill anyone in dreams.

So, he turned into Old Joey, trying to create the illusion that "I escaped from the dream with you", and then made Quinn think that "after he had returned to reality, he tortured and killed him".

But he had no choice but to pretend to be Old Joey.

Who is old Joey? Can he know the way? Just kidding, that's a master who can lose himself even if he spins in circles.

Also, can old Joey recognize who Freddie is? Of course not, even if he looks so unique, he still can't, let alone say his name accurately.

And such plans as "realizing that I am in a dream" and "finding a way to join up with others" are things that Old Joey can come up with? If he saw the flesh and blood on the floor as soon as he entered the house and squatted down to pinch it to see if it was good enough for feed, Quinn might still believe it.

In short, the old Joey played by Freddy can be said to be full of loopholes, and Quinn recognized him on the spot. Moreover, Freddy had never seen such a crazy woman. She was a woman with a stick who didn't recognize her relatives. She was laughing while swinging it back, like a psycho.

Freddy was smarter this time. He immediately determined that he could not stay in this dream, so he had better seize the time and try the guy who looked the most timid, with a weak face.

(I really can’t bear to abuse Little Didi, so let’s speed up the process.)