Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 337: There is no escape

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What is a dream?

Memory, cognition, subconscious fantasy.

Then nightmares are those things that a person subconsciously resists and fears the most.

Du Wei is human, so he also has things that contradict him.

But fear meant nothing to him.

So he is calm and rational, so he uses fear as a tool.

After entering Tom's dream, he always used a subtle attitude to make things go as he hoped.

Freddy wasn't as smart as he thought.

Didn't know him that well either.

Therefore, from the beginning, Freddy was no threat to him at all.

The ability to kill in dreams sounds misleading though.

But only if it can be done.

"I will be your nightmare."

"Whether you are a nightmare, or something else, you can't get rid of me."

Passing through the hazy and dim fog, Du Wei came to a huge banyan tree.

The leaves are verdant, the trunk is straight, and many branches hang down and plunge into the ground.

On the trunk of the banyan tree, there is also a brand-new road sign nailed to it, which reads - Elm Street.

Holding a black umbrella, Du Wei stood quietly under the tree, looking forward.

There are many buildings on both sides of a street, including houses, shops, and some maintenance shops.

There are many pedestrians, people come and go, and it is very lively.

There are even people who are drinking and going crazy, defecating everywhere.

Backward but true.

"Is this Elm Street twenty years ago?"

Du Wei asked himself a question, and then he answered: "No, this is an illusory dream."

After finishing speaking, he said in a calm voice: "I know, you are hiding inside, are you afraid of me?"

"You can't understand why I can find you."

"It's like I can't understand why people are afraid of you."

"It looks scary, but it actually has a fatal weakness."

"People will always be afraid of unreal existence, because they can't convince themselves to face it."

The voice fell to the ground, but there was no response.

The whole of Elm Street was really outrageous. Some people even came over and looked at him with strange eyes after hearing Du Wei's words.

As if to say, this person is not a fool.

But Du Wei didn't care. He put away the flintlock and took out the pistol that hadn't been used for a long time.

Pull the safety off.

Du Wei walked into Elm Street, pointed the gun at a pedestrian, and pulled the trigger directly.

Boom...

The man let out a scream, and fell directly into a pool of blood, groaning in pain with his mouth open.

The tip of the nose can even smell a strong smell of blood.

The truth is outrageous.

For a moment, with this gunshot, the entire Elm Street fell into chaos, and those who lived on this street screamed and fled.

The sound of cursing and calling for help is endless.

Some people even ran into the nearest store, closed the door directly, and looked at Du Wei outside through the gap in the window, covering their mouths.

In the eyes of these people, Du Wei at this time is a perverted murderer.

Holding a black umbrella, wearing a mask, and holding a pistol to act recklessly.

Cruelly trampling on life is simply a devil.

As Du Wei walked, he fired casually.

Although his marksmanship is not very accurate, it is enough to cause confusion.

From time to time, someone fell into a pool of blood.

If this is true, what Du Wei has done is simply outrageous, and he will definitely be put in the most dangerous prison and let him die there.

But this is a dream...

He emptied the clip, randomly took out the bullets from his backpack, and slowly loaded them.

During this process, some people began to run out from their hiding places, unwilling to resist, and started shooting at Du Wei with guns.

But Du Wei didn't hide, just walked over.

Bang...

A bullet pierced his chest.

But other than that, nothing happened.

No blood, no wounds...

The man trembled and screamed, dropped the gun and tried to escape, but accidentally tripped and fell to the ground: "The devil...you are a devil..."

Du Wei walked in front of the man, his eyes were calm, and he looked down at him condescendingly: "For evil spirits, fear will make them more terrifying, and vice versa."

"I thought you could control nightmares, just like Pennywise, creating fantasies that scare me."

"But you can only kill in your dreams."

"After sneaking into other people's dreams, you can start killing, but the fear itself is you."

"Therefore, there is a prerequisite. The other party must know your information. How scary the other party thinks you are, so you can use the other party's dreams and act recklessly."

"Do you think my analysis is correct?"

Du Wei pointed his gun at the man's head and said in a low voice, "Look, you're even more afraid of me..."

That person was indeed terrified to the extreme, his whole body was trembling with great fear, and he couldn't escape at all.

"Please let me go, sir..."

The fear of death made the other party plead.

But Du Wei was not affected at all, he simply pulled the trigger directly.

There was a bang...

The bullet directly exploded the opponent's head, and blood splashed on the white mask, adding a bit of blood and ferocity.

Du Wei said calmly: "In psychology, dreams are always unpredictable. I don't know much about this aspect, but I can confirm one thing. Elm Street has disappeared in twenty years. In the previous fire."

"But what I saw was Elm Street intact, so this does not match my cognition."

"I fired a total of twelve shots, one shot was empty, eleven shots killed six people, and the remaining four were seriously injured."

"What else?"

"Nothing happened."

Speaking of this, Du Wei touched the blood on the mask, and the moist feeling from his fingertips was also slightly warm.

"It seems real, but it is illusory."

"The logic here cannot be self-contained. I have to say, you let me down."

After the voice fell to the ground.

The entire Elm Street began to become unreal, the bloodstains disappeared, and the fog was hazy.

A dark cloud moved away, and the covered moonlight shone on the ground, revealing the essence of this place.

As far as the eye can see, all the buildings and grounds have traces left by the fire.

All those who were shot dead just now disappeared without a trace.

Du Wei was not surprised, he turned around and looked behind him.

In the fog behind, a silhouette of a man wearing a top hat and a sharp right hand became more and more clear~IndoMTL.com~The next second.

Freddy's burnt face pierced through the mist, and he asked gloomily, "Why?"

Du Wei said flatly: "You want to ask, why do I think this is not the real Elm Street? Think about your IQ."

"Since your means are useless to me, then you will definitely arrange some means against me, for example, give me a dream about Elm Street, and then arrange some backhands in it to find a way to kill me."

"And no one in this world knows Elm Street better than you."

"Think about how to deal with me from your point of view. I have already thought of everything for you. Unfortunately, it is useless to me."

Freddy growled darkly: "In this world, how can there be people like you... No, you are not human at all, you are a devil."

Du Wei said calmly: "It's just for you, do you want to continue running?"

Freddy grinned and said, "That's a good idea, Lord Devil."

It turned and ran.

Du Wei calmly looked at the position where it disappeared, and had no intention of catching up with it.

Time passed slowly.

After a while, in the mist behind Du Wei, a silhouette of a human figure slowly emerged. It stretched out its sharp claws, and slowly grabbed the black umbrella.

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