screenwriter mystery

Chapter 81: Acting Separately
Elm Street, inside the police station.

Klein's eyes widened, and a horrified cry came out of his mouth.

When the rest of the people around heard his shout, they were also a little bit shocked.

There is no doubt that the existence of Freddy has become the most terrifying nightmare in the hearts of several of them.

"Don't blink, it's the blink of an eye that Freddy puts you in a nightmare."

Open your eyes wide and look straight ahead without blinking.

Klein said to everyone in a tone that was almost broken. He didn't dare to blink. He was afraid that when he closed his eyes, Freddy's black shadow would appear in front of his eyes. Because of the frequent blinking just now, Freddy was already very far away from him. Get closer, or blink three more times, or twice, or once, and Freddy will be right in front of him.

"how can that be?!"

Hearing Klein's words, Nancy's face suddenly showed an unbelievable blank look, and she cried.

"In this case, we simply can't survive the rest of the time."

"There must be a way. We have persisted for so long, just a little bit, just a little bit..."

Opening his eyes that were red from not blinking for a long time, Klein glanced at the time in the police station, and said unwillingly.

"Father, by the way, Father Merlin, he must have a way to..."

In desperation, Klein thought of the old priest.

The scene where the other party used the "Bible" to pray to drive Freddy away became the last straw in his heart.

Twisting his neck stiff from fear, Klein hurriedly called for help to the old priest.

However, in the next second, the scene he saw in front of him instantly froze the expression on Klein's face.

I saw that Father Molin on the chair lowered his head, and the arm covering his stomach fell to the side weakly, revealing the wound soaked in blood, and he didn't respond to his shouts.

"Could it be!"

Seeing this scene, a terrible thought flashed through Klein's mind.

"No!"

And with the impact of this moment, the wide eyes he had been struggling to maintain finally reached the best limit, and with blurred tears, Klein closed his eyes in despair.

"Tudud, who is it?"

"It was Freddy knocking on the door."

Klein closed his eyes, and in front of him was a hideous face that had been burnt beyond recognition. Freddy stretched out his iron claws and made a knock on the door, accompanied by sharp laughter in Klein's eyes. resounded in the nightmare.

"How about it, Klein. For my appearance design, how many points do you want to give? I plan to give it a full score."

"In today's world, the requirements for characters are quite strict. If there is no eye-catching performance, they will be easily forgotten... For example, if a popular character like you is in a horror movie, That is destined to be a secondary actor used to set off the terrifying atmosphere, just like the one in front of you..."

Grinning his mouth full of scars, he complained endlessly to Klein in front of him.

"Okay, the topic of small talk is over, and it's time to get down to business."

Stretching out his sharp iron claws to support the brown top hat on his head, Freddy looked at Klein in his nightmare, and kindly gave him the right to choose the way of death.

"Tell me, Klein, which death package do you like after all?"

"Personally, I would recommend 'cut by a thousand knives' or 'blood in a river'. Of course, if you have other death choices that you prefer, I will respect them..."

Moving the iron claws in his hands, Freddy recommended several methods of massacre that he liked to Klein with an 'enthusiastic' face.

However, there is no doubt that there is still a clear gap between the preferences of the murderous evil spirit and Klein, who is just an ordinary person.

Seeing Klein who had not made a choice for a long time, Freddy had to shake his head regretfully, and at the same time opened his sharp iron claws to make a decision for the other party.

"Well, since you can't make a decision as a guest, I will choose for you. Well, let me see. Sure enough, I still prefer the package of 'Thousand Cuts'."

"So, Klein, are you ready, the next process may be 'slightly' painful, hahahahaha..."

In the nightmare world, Freddy laughed frantically and appeared in front of Klein who was running away out of fear. He waved his iron claws and was about to grab the boy.

……

"Father in heaven, destroy the power of darkness in your name, Christ guides me to save the soul possessed by evil, no longer be deceived, drive out the evil soul, please redeem you in His name... Amen! "

At this critical juncture.

In the real world, the priest on the chair suddenly raised his head and prayed to Klein.

With the power of prayer, Crane, who was dragged into a nightmare by Freddie, returned to reality again.

Lie down on the ground, breathing heavily.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

But the priest who had done all this turned paler and paler.

Covering his mouth, he coughed violently. The wound on the priest's stomach leaked a lot of blood due to the cough, and the clothes on his hands were stained red.

……

In the police station, just as the priest dismissed Freddy.

Elm Street, in front of the church.

Amanda and Detective Zhou stopped their steps.

"I remember that when the day came, the church didn't look so gloomy."

Looking up at the vague silhouette of the church in the darkness, Detective Zhou couldn't help but speak.

He didn't know whether it was because of the night or psychological factors, but he always felt that the church in front of him revealed a gloomy atmosphere everywhere.

"Maybe it's because you know there's Freddy's remains in the church."

Hearing what Amanda said, Detective Zhou shrugged and nodded in agreement.

"You are right."

Amanda turned her head to look at the dark church in front of her, and subconsciously clenched her pistol.

Even though, she knew that the bullets from the pistol had no effect on Freddy, but it could at least give her a sense of security.

Think of what might happen next in the church.

Amanda's breathing became a little short, as the priest said, they were just ordinary people.

Take a deep breath and force yourself to regain your composure.

Clenching the pistol in her hand, feeling the cold touch, the shrinking expression in Amanda's eyes immediately turned into a firm expression, and she walked towards the church.

Standing still, looking at Amanda's leading figure.

Detective Zhou took out his pistol silently, and followed without hesitation.

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(End of this chapter)