Chapter 573

Freddy was flirting with Jason. Suddenly, a flower, magma and rainstorm disappeared out of thin air. Jason, who was tossed to death, finally regained his consciousness, moved his shoulders a few times and came to Freddy with the long handle knife.

"Is this... The real world?"

Freddy immediately felt strange. Without being in a dream, his strange abilities were immediately useless. Looking at the murderous Jason, Freddy twitched the corners of his mouth.

It was like this last time. In his dream, he beat Jason. But then he was brought to the real world by the damn child from his dream, and then he was tortured by Jason with blood. As a result, only one head was cut off.

"Forget it, I'd better go to Elm Street. I'll leave it to this big fool."

Freddy's heart retreated. He thought it over. There's no point in fighting with this big fool. The children in Elm Street are still waiting for themselves. There's no need to stay here and waste time with this immortal fool.

Shaking his steel claw gloves at Jason, Freddy smiled proudly. His body gradually became transparent and wanted to evacuate.

At this time, a young man's voice sounded behind Freddy: "go, Freddy, stay and talk."

Freddy re condensed the entity. He found that the space around him seemed to become a wall. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out of here.

Since I can't go, I'll stay. Anyway, my nightmare king is not easy to mess with

Freddy was thinking. When he turned to see the other person, he suddenly opened his eyes: "is it you? It's you smelly boy! "

The smile on Sharon's face froze and pointed to his nose: "do you know me?"

"Nonsense, even if you turn into ash, I can recognize you." Freddy gritted his teeth and said, "if you hadn't dragged me from my dream to the real world, I wouldn't be like this."

Sharon was stunned. Listening to Freddy, he had communicated with him before, but he had no impression at all. But instead of refuting, he followed Freddy's words and said, "really? I seem to be impressed by what you say, but I don't remember very clearly. "

With that, Sharon gently waved his hand and walked to Jason behind Freddy. He stopped and stared at Freddy like an iron tower King Kong.

"I haven't seen you for so many years. I can't imagine that your ability is so terrible that you can control Jason. But also, after all, Jason is an idiot. "

Freddy disdained to smile and continued to say to Sharon, "can't you remember clearly? Also, after all, it was 11 years ago. You were really a child at that time. It's normal to have trouble remembering clearly. "

"Eleven years ago? Eleven years ago! "

Sharon narrowed his eyes: "I haven't seen you for such a long time. Can you talk about what happened that year in detail?"

"Let's hear it as if we were telling a story," he said

"What if I don't want to talk?"

Freddy also narrowed his eyes and rubbed his steel claw gloves gently. The sharp steel claws collided with each other and burst out sparks.

Xie Lun shook his head, no more nonsense, suddenly stepped forward, and his eyes suddenly turned scarlet.

Freddy was unprepared. When he saw Sharon's red eyes and wanted to avoid his sight, it was too late. Under the "eyes of fear", his whole body trembled violently, and cracks appeared on his already fleshy skin. A moment later, they were smashed with a shrill scream.

With the collapse of Freddy, countless memory images poured into Sharon's mind. The next moment, Sharon felt that she had a splitting headache, like a big hammer hammering a nail into her temple.

Sharon had never experienced the pain. Even though his physical quality had already surpassed that of ordinary people, she couldn't help staggering back a few steps, and Tina quickly helped him.

"Boss, what's the matter with you? Are you okay? "

Tina asked anxiously.

Sharon shook her head, pressed her temples and stood up slowly. With his strong physique and endurance, he has recovered as usual in this short time.

"So it is," said Sharon, slightly surprised, indicating that she was all right. "Who can think of the truth!"

Tina asked curiously, "what is the truth?"

Sharon didn't speak. She pulled out the black notebook with her backhand and turned it gently. Every time a page was turned, a dark figure floated out of it and got into Sharon's mouth.

After turning to the last page, the black skin turned into countless ashes and dissipated.

"I'll take a nap and leave it to you outside."

Sharon said a word to Tina. Without waiting for Tina to speak, she closed her eyes and fell into Tina's arms as soon as she softened her body.

"Every time."

Tina rolled her eyes, held Sharon and looked at Jason nearby: "silly man, what are you looking at? Why don't you come and help?"

Jason ignored her and slowly turned to look at the people lying on the dock.

"Hey, those guys can't... of course, it has nothing to do with me if you want to kill them, but your master certainly doesn't like to see this."

Tina screamed.

Unfortunately, what she said had no effect on Jason. Jason picked up the long handled knife and walked to the dock.

Tina tilted her mouth and looked down at the sleeping Sharon: "I dissuaded him anyway. Unfortunately, this fool didn't listen. You can't blame me afterwards..."

Before the words fell, Jason, who had just walked a few steps, suddenly shook his tall body and fell to the ground.

I don't know if I'm dead or... Asleep?

The gray sky set off everything between heaven and earth.

Sharon stood on the edge of the darker forest and looked out. In the camp outside the forest, a group of teenagers were playing in it. Some play basketball, some play baseball, more men and women together, choose a quiet place and secretly try some games played by big talents.

Well, in such an environment, there is a black haired boy sitting in the corner with a book in his hand. He is watching with interest and seems out of tune with the surroundings.

Campus bullying always exists, and the problem in the United States is even more serious because it is also mixed with racial discrimination. Asian children who study well but have weak character encounter this problem more commonly. For example, at this time, several tall white boys slowly surrounded them.

Obviously, these white teenagers gathered around with bad intentions.

The boy with black hair found that the sunshine of reading was blocked. He raised his head, looked around, looked down at his classmates, and some helplessly glanced: "please, don't you see I'm reading? Get out of the way. Don't block the light. "

The white boys looked at each other, but they dodged obediently, and then one of them said pitifully, "boss Sharon, please do it quickly. We were bullied by those bastards of Sanin."

Needless to say, the black haired boy was little Sharon eleven years ago.

At this time, he was only 13 years old and was still in middle school.

Little Sharon sighed, "I said you can't focus on your study. What's the meaning of fighting day by day? When you grow up and graduate, can you do anything else except go back and receive your family's assets? "

Hearing the boss's righteous reprimand, these teenagers drooped their heads and felt very ashamed.

"Well, who makes you my little brother? Who won't help you?" Little Sharon closed his book, stood up and said, "let's go and see what Sanin's bastards want to do."

Yes, in the United States, campus bullying is indeed very serious. Sharon was one of the negative examples.