All Worlds Madhouse

That strange glove was made of jet black leather. At the front of each finger, there was an extremely long blade, like five shining scalpels.

Of course Ziliang knew this pair of gloves. It belonged to [Freddy Krueger], the fictional character. This pair of gloves had almost become a symbol of him.

Ziliang raised his head, and saw the face he saw in the illusion as expected. The hideous skin was scorched by the flames and fell off, exposing the bright red flesh and blood inside, and the scabbed blood vessels were clearly exposed.

That face was enough to be called a nightmare... and his red and blue shirt and top hat, everywhere revealed a weird feeling that combined horror and absurdity.

But... what Ziliang cared about more... was his eyes.

They were a pair of extremely calm eyes, quiet and silent, and seemed to have nothing to do with the cruel eyes in the illusion. It is also incompatible with his image. Anyway, just like that, [Freddy Krueger] appeared in front of Ziliang. There was no warning and no one saw how he appeared.

A moment of trance...

Everything in front of Ziliang began to spin until it disappeared. Except Freddy's eyes were still looking at him firmly.

Immediately afterwards

It's the smell of dust.

Ziliang woke up suddenly.

He found himself standing in a bedroom.

There was no light on in this bedroom, and it was pitch black, with only the faint moonlight shining in from the window. The moonlight was attached to a set of pink tables and chairs. Next to the table and chairs was a wardrobe close to the wall. Although it was old, Ziliang could confirm that this was a girl's bedroom.

At this moment, right in front of him was a single bed. A very beautiful girl was lying quietly on the bed. She was asleep and covered with a very cute quilt. This girl was none other than Ai Li. The sharp ax in Silk's hand was hovering above her head. If it hadn't been held by Freddy, the girl would have been dead at this moment.

Ziliang was stunned for a few seconds before he completely came out of this trance.

"Are you Freddy?" he asked, looking at the terrifying face in front of him.

"You can call me that." Freddy replied, his voice was indeed high-pitched, but there was no murderous intention.

Ziliang smiled: "So, am I in a dream now?"

"That depends on how you understand dreams." Freddy let go of his hand: "If you are referring to the town called Plinwood in Alice's consciousness, then the answer is no! You are not in In the dream, it’s just the opposite, you’re really waking up now.”

Ziliang frowned: "What do you mean?"

"The small town of Princewood was destroyed by fire thirty-five years ago."

With that said, Freddy walked to the window and opened it. Through the moonlight, Ziliang finally saw the scene outside. It was a desolate street, and the buildings on both sides showed the remains of buildings burned by fire. As far as the eye can see, there is no light or human habitation, only weeds and dust.

"I think you can explain to me what kind of story this is, right."

"Okay." Freddy said: "Actually, the thing is very simple. 35 years ago, in this bedroom, on this bed, a sanctimonious mayor did something to a little girl. Something imaginable.”

Ziliang nodded: "Oh? So, that made-up story is true? Do you really exist? And, you really killed the mayor and burned it for this little girl, Alice. This house?”

Freddy was silent for a while and shook his head: "No, you are only half right, the first half. I did witness what the mayor did, and I was in the shadow under that tree at the time." Freddy pointed to a carbonized bare tree trunk outside the window: "I looked at the reflection in the bedroom printed on the curtains, and I knew what was happening here. But, I did nothing."

"What?" Ziliang was stunned for a moment.

"I know, this is different from what is told in the story." Freddy said, his tone clearly revealed a kind of decline and self-blame that has not disappeared for decades: "Reality is always crueler than stories Some, that child who acted bravely did not exist at all. At that time, I was afraid, although I knew that I should rush forward. As long as that, I could save the girl, although I made up a series of things in my mind that I rushed forward. However, after all, I just looked at it like that, but my body was filled with lead. Like a waste."

".Then what?"

"Haha, then?" Freddy suddenly smiled miserably: "Then everything happened. There was no heroic boy who broke out of the window, no rookie police officer who passed by and acted bravely. There was nothing. The reflection on the curtains was just... It went on like that, but okay, the ending in the story still happened. The mayor died, he died at midnight, the person who killed him was Alice, and then a fire started, and it was Alice who set it. of."

"Do you know why this place is called Elm Street? Because there are elm trees everywhere. It was a summer, and the trees grew extremely lush. The flames rushed to the street, lighting up one tree, then the second tree, and the third tree. tree, and then the whole street burned!"

When Freddy said this, he suddenly laughed hysterically, and he opened his hands: "It was a fire, so big that it enveloped the entire town. No one was spared, except me and her."

Ziliang looked at Alice and then at Freddy: "You two?"

"Yes, Alice is not an ordinary girl, she possesses a kind of magical power. Of course, I didn't know this at that time, and I didn't understand why Alice stood in the sea of ​​fire, but nothing happened. I just felt that it was... God couldn't bear to let this girl experience any more pain, so he allowed her to survive and the reason why I survived was because of punishment."

"After the fire, Alice couldn't bear the torture of memories. She chose self-hypnosis to continue her life in a dream. And over the years, I have been protecting her, and I rebuilt this burned-down house. It has become its original appearance, so that she can sleep peacefully here."

At this moment, Ziliang's compass finally vibrated.

He opened it, and the incomplete information finally changed a little.

[Class B Sin Fragments—The Dream Spirit Trapped in Memories]

【Freddy Krueger】

Freddy should be given a little more tragedy, maybe in the next chapter.

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