Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke is not unfamiliar with either of these feelings, but in the past it was basically with his hands, but now he has touched his whole body.

That feeling ... inexplicable.

However, he still had the energy to watch Quentin's reaction.

In reality, Quentin should have been awakened by this flying liquid, but he still remains unconscious.

Could it be that Quentin's coma did not receive the stimulus in the nightmare, or received it poorly, which caused the general attack made by Freddy to fail?

Luke's thoughts quickly turned in his mind, but the **** quagmire never bottomed out, and their bodies sank constantly.

On the other side, Nancy felt suffocated immediately after sinking into the **** quagmire.

The greasy filthy blood poured from her mouth and nose, and the strong stench and **** smell made her fall to hell.

That feeling is similar to the feeling of ordinary people falling into a pit.

It seemed to be a long, short moment, and her body, which had fallen in the **** quagmire, was suddenly empty, and her eyes had become slightly brighter from darkness.

With her eyes widened, she felt that she had fallen into a soft bed, and as far as she could see, a mass of black and red blood was quickly retracting, and it turned back to the gray ceiling in an instant.

Here is ... my own bedroom?

Nancy's face was bewildered, but when she looked down, she found that her T-shirt and jeans had turned into a white children's dress.

Her face changed drastically.

She is familiar with the style and color of this skirt.

It was the skirt worn by the little girl she had seen in her dreams, and that little girl should be herself when she was a child, in Badham kindergarten.

"Three! Two! One!" With a deep voice, the door to the room opened.

Freddy's figure leaned against the door, and his paw in the hand knocked on the door, making a sturdy knock: "I'm coming in, little Nancy."

"No, don't come over," Nancy muttered in fear.

Freddy approached hehe hehehe said, "Your eyes say no! No! My mouth answers well! Good!"

While talking, he stretched his claws and bounced to the side of the bed, and Nancy's struggling limbs were immediately bound by invisible ropes and fixed on the bed with a wide stretch.

"Please, please, don't!" Nancy fell completely into despair.

With a graceful gesture, Freddy jumped onto the bed and lay on her side beside her, holding her head in her left hand, leaning down on the steel claws in her right hand, her sharp and cold claws pressing on her smooth calf, slowly Swipe up.

The claws rubbed slightly against the skin, and Nancy felt terrified, as if her calf was bleeding.

In fact, there were only a few tiny white scratches on her calf.

Freddy's claws continued upward, holding up the skirt corner of the white dress: "Remember, this is my favorite dress you wear."

Nancy shook her head hard. "No, I don't know."

Freddie chuckled: "You already remember. I know that you have seen the gifts I have left. Your heart is now filled with pain and fear, and they are calling me."

With the words in his mouth, the tip of his claws gradually moved upwards, and the corner of the dress slowly rose, over his knees and over his thighs.

Nancy closed her eyes in pain: "Who, who will save me!"

Freddy smiled strangely: "There are no one else here, including your little boyfriend."

Along with his words, the skirt made a rattling sound, and the hem was cut open by the claws.

"Open your eyes and look at me!" Freddie shouted suddenly.

Nancy clearly resisted, but opened her eyes subconsciously, and then suddenly yelled: "OMG!" (Oh! My God)

Freddy snorted, "No, there is only me! And I, will only let you go to hell."

But Nancy murmured unconsciously: "Quentin? Uh ... Luke?"

Freddy froze and turned his head sharply.

At the moment in the ceiling of the corner of the room, a burst of black and red liquid "spit out" two people, and was quickly retracting.

One had his head and limbs stunned, apparently in a coma.

The other man twisted his body in mid-air, his posture changed from lying down to standing upright, and he landed on the ground lightly.

Looking at the sight cast by the two men on the bed, the standing person held his forehead with his hand: "Freddy! Freddy! How many times have I said that, don't keep thinking about doing such a sloppy thing on pretty girl paper. You die eunuch! "

Freddy's surprise was fleeting, and he slowly got up: "It's you again?"

Luke: "Yeah, I am the one who punishes and eliminates evil, and incarnates justice-Skywalker!"

Freddie suddenly laughed, and laughed, all bending down: "Haha, haha, Skywalker? Haha, I'm so scared! Well, what about your lightsaber? What about your cloak? More importantly, you What about the Force? "

Then, he turned to the bed again, lying on Nancy's side, and his paws swept a little over her smooth skin: "I like the sound of the paw breaking through their skin, and I like their screaming and wailing ... ... "

"Animals! Let go of that girl!" Luke yelled, "Let me come ~"

Freddy: "Ha ?!"

Nancy: "hat ?!"

Luke smiled awkwardly: "Haha, what ... a string of words! It should be-don't touch her!"

Freddy heard the familiar lines and felt that the rhythm had finally returned to his control.

The tip of his claws continued upward, and the white dress was cut doraemonically, turning it into something like a cardigan: "How can I give up such a wonderful thing."

As he said, his claw tip stopped at Nancy's chest, and with a little force, it began to sag there, and the sharp claw tip seemed to be inserted in the next moment.

Luke looked at the situation and suddenly said, "Well, why isn't such a big girl wearing a tight chest?"

Freddy: "Ha?"

Nancy: "hat?"

When Luke asked this question, he picked up Quentin and smashed it.

Freddy looked at Quentin who was screaming, without turning his head a little, and disappeared on the bed instantly.

In this coma, Quentin slammed heavily on Nancy, making her gasp in pain.

She couldn't call it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Quentin's body was terribly heavy, and she seemed to smash her belly.

Freddie's figure appeared again next to the bed: "Wow, now I seem to have two toys."

Luke pouted his lips: "It's okay, anyway, the man is on top, you can kill whatever you want."

Freddy: "Ha?"

Nancy: "hat?"

Luke slowly came over: "I'm not a **** guy, why do you want to protect a man. Men should be self-reliant."

Freddy: ...

Nancy: ...

What you said makes sense, we were speechless.

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