Fabricating Weird Myths, Starting From American Comics

Chapter 12 Freddy’S Torture! The Dark Past Of Natasha Romanoff (Please Give Me A Vote For Flowers An

S.H.I.E.L.D quickly began to act.

Then he fell into the information trap deliberately created by Chen Feng.

Freddy was created out of thin air by Chen Feng.

How is it possible to find out a little bit of information?

Unless this information was also fabricated by Chen Feng.

"A nun was trapped in a mental hospital and tortured, and died after giving birth to a son. 》

"Freddy the Kindergartener May Be Linked to the Missing Children on Elm Street." 》

"Child murderer Freddie was acquitted in court. 》

"Freddy's home was set on fire by an excited Elm Street crowd. 》

…

Messages are placed on the table.

"Deadman is resurrected," Nick Fury frowned. Nick Fury was not surprised by this result.

Suddenly Nick Fury put his finger on a corner of the old newspaper.

"Freddy Spends a Lot of Money to Buy the Necronomicon"

"The Necronomicon!" Nick Fury exclaimed, "If this is correct, Freddy's resurrection from the dead should be closely related to this book."

Hill mused: "It seems that we have to speculate on our previous reasoning. Someone is not using the Necronomicon to create monsters.

Instead, some monsters were resurrected with the help of the Necronomicon, and perhaps the same was true for those two monsters. "

“Unfortunately, Freddy’s house was destroyed by fire and nothing was left.

Maybe the Necronomicon was also burned. If we can get a Necronomicon, maybe we can know how to deal with those undead monsters. "

Everyone hasn't slept all day.

Even a strengthener like Captain America is a little tired.

Nick Fury saw everyone's fatigue and said: "I know everyone is tired, and we can't use our strength in this situation.

So everyone goes back to rest and adjust their status. I have arranged for people to pay attention to the news about the Necronomicon. "

The director gave the order.

I happened to be a little sleepy too.

So everyone left the conference room one after another.

Hill noticed Natasha Romanoff who was a little disturbed and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you Natasha Romanoff, why do you look a little disturbed?"

Natasha Romanoff thought for a while before saying: "Hill, do you think there is a possibility.

When he said they were together in a dream, did he mean it literally? "

"You're too tired, go back and rest first." Hill reassured, "Don't think about these things anymore."

"Okay," Natasha Romanoff sighed, got up and walked towards the room where she lived.

In S.H.I.E.L.D's headquarters, they all have their own lounges.

Natasha Romanoff naturally has it too.

Returning to a familiar place, Natasha Romanoff soon fell into a dream.

"Click"

Water drops fell on Natasha Romanoff's face.

There were also some water droplets on the eyelashes, trembling slightly.

Natasha Romanoff opened her eyes.

The familiar yet unfamiliar scenes around her made Natasha Romanoff's eyes widen instantly.

"Here it is!" There were noisy and noisy voices all around.

And the laughter of children.

"Why did I dream here?" Natasha Romanoff's body trembled unconsciously.

This is the place where she defected to the Red House and where she said goodbye to her dark past.

She is familiar yet unfamiliar with this place.

Because Natasha Romanoff hasn't been back here for a long time.

The experience here was like a nightmare to her, a nightmare that she would never want to remember.

"Why are you crying, Bichi!" Suddenly, a harsh voice sounded.

With a hint of ridicule and teasing.

"This voice!" Natasha Romanoff's eyes widened.

A very familiar voice.

Natasha Romanoff heard this voice just yesterday.

Natasha Romanoff's face turned pale: "Freddy?"

"Guessed it right, but there's no reward."

The child eating ice cream beside him suddenly raised his head.

The originally cute and childlike face was now replaced by Freddy's ferocious and terrifying face.

There was a hint of madness in his twisted features.

"Oh, such a beautiful woman, I really got a bargain."

He licked the snowball ice cream in his hand, but Natasha Romanoff saw a horrifying scene.

The snowballs on the ice cream that Freddy was licking turned out to be bloody human heads!

"No!" Natasha Romanoff shouted in horror.

"Sorry, I forgot to buy you one." Freddy showed a sly smile,

He ran to the vendor like a child.

The vendor raised his face, and his face was replaced by Freddy's, with a disturbing smile and a snowball shovel waving in his hand.

"Oh, what flavor do you want? Natasha Romanoff, Jess? Or Andre...or a little bit of both?"

The heads on the ice cream are wailing and crying, just like they were before they died.

Blood flowed from their features.

Three snowballs are stacked high.

The three heads wailed in pain.

"Natasha Romanoff, do you want to eat it?" Freddy sneered. "Eat it quickly or the ice cream will melt."

"No, don't..." Natasha Romanoff stood up and backed away.

Freddie licked the ice cream from the human head with one hand and handed another ice cream cone to Natasha Romanoff with the other hand.

"Isn't this what you collected? Is it your favorite? Take it quickly and accept it. You will fall in love with this taste."

Freddie squirmed obscenely,

“It’s so refreshing!”

The head actually started to melt like ice cream.

Freddy swallowed the ice cream in his hand and chewed the heads while wailing.

"This is my dream! It's mine! Get out of here!" Natasha Romanoff yelled.

She has always carried huge amounts of guilt about her dark past.

When she saw the heads of the innocent people she killed.

The overwhelming feeling of guilt almost swallowed up her sanity.

Panic, fear, Natasha Romanoff felt like she had turned back into the little girl she once was.

"Don't waste it." Freddy swallowed another ice cream.

"Get out of here!" Natasha Romanoff seemed to burst out with infinite power.

Freddy covered his face in fear and his body changed back to the one wearing a bowler hat and a black and red striped pullover: "No, my soul will be broken!"

However, in the next second, Freddy let go of his hand.

He made a ferocious face: "I lied to you!

Your dream, but I am the king here! "

"What!" Natasha Romanoff's eyes widened in disbelief.

In a sudden moment, all the surrounding scenes disappeared into nothing.

Shattered like glass.

Natasha Romanoff turned and ran.

Freddie was in no hurry, following Natasha Romanoff like a leisurely stroll.

He hummed the creepy nursery rhyme again.

“One, two, Freddy is here for you;

Three, four, you'd better lock the door quickly;

Five, six, take your cross;