Chapter 32 The Final Nightmare
Freddy only felt his mind buzzing.
At the first moment, he didn't realize what was wrong with him, but he obviously felt his nose sore, his body staggered, and his whole brain seemed to be crushed by a speeding roller.
The picture in front of her seemed to start to slow down. Freddy saw some blood flowing from the corner of the girl's mouth, and probably her lungs had been penetrated.
The girl looked up and looked at herself. She obviously wanted to say something, but Freddy could only see the slight trembling of her lips...
After about a second, he finally realized that the girl in front of him was about to die, and he was even more shocked to realize that the moment his wife's head was cut off, he was panicked at this moment.
Alice shook and finally fell down. Freddy hurriedly stepped forward and held him up.
A memory seemed to loosen and permeate it bit by bit.
The town, the boys under the street lights, the fires, the dreams, the desolate wreckage and the guardians of almost forgetting time.
Freddy remembered that he knew this girl, and she slept quietly and beautifully for many years.
Oh, by the way, I should be in a crush on her, from the moment I saw him, although he never admitted...
What is this secret love?
‘Alice’…
It's because of this name.
That was the only book that young Freddy had read in an orphanage.
Alice, and Dreamland, the cute girl fell into the rabbit hole and began a fascinating journey. In that childhood where no family, no friends, and no one liked him, the book was read over and over again by Freddy. It was because of this that he fell in love with Dreamland, liked that illusory but beautiful world.
That day, the nun in the orphanage asked the beautiful girl, what is your name?
She replied: ‘Alice’.
It was Freddy hiding in the corner of the stairs, looking at the girl who had just arrived at the orphanage from afar.
It is this name, the name that accompanys you to fall asleep every day.
That was Freddy's understanding. Her countless prayers in her dreams were finally fulfilled. Alice came to her.
It was from that moment that Freddy said to herself, I want to protect this girl.
Freddy thought this way, looking at her who had grown up in her arms as beautiful as an elf...
Alice... closed her eyes.
"Uh..." Freddy's body tensed suddenly, and his throat subconsciously emitted an undetectable syllable due to the contraction of his muscles... Then, there was a faint roar: "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
He roared, his whole body spasmed in pain, and buried his face in Alice's already blood-stained dress.
Freddy just roared, but didn't cry. The fire had long destroyed his tear glands, so he could not shed a tear. Moreover, the behavior of crying was too worthy of his hideous face like a nightmare demon king.
Another unburned corpse crawled up... and then there was the second and the third...
Under the impact of the meteorite, countless people turned into ashes, but most of the corpses were lucky, and their muscles turned into coke.
However, these corpses that were extremely broken and without muscle support stood up one by one, and randomly picked up the surrounding stones, sticks, or their own ribs, gathered together, thinking of Freddy walking away.
"Why don't you... stay in your dream honestly?" One corpse suddenly spoke, and then another corpse continued his words and said: "You have to know how much effort I have put into your dream?"
This sound is a bit sharp, and it sounds magically enough to make up for it. A fat man who is unhappy in childhood, always bullied, and has caused a bit of psychological distortion. Freddy knew that this sound was the creator of this dream. He just used these corpses as a medium to talk to himself.
"Look, you have a wonderful town, a popular identity, a good skin, a beautiful wife. If you continue, you will have a child and a happy family. These are the things you most expect to have. I gave it to you, why do you still resist?"
The voice continued.
Freddy held Alice's body and suddenly picked up a stone from beside her and threw it at the corpse who had just spoken. The stone instantly came to the corpse. With a loud bang, the stone was like a grenade thrown over, directly shattering the target.
"Oh, I know what you are angry about. I killed the cute little girl you secretly love, right? But there is no way to do it, because I have a task to trap all of you in a dream, but this little girl seems to be unaffected. She is trying to destroy the dream everywhere. Tsk tsk, I have to kill her such a dangerous person."
The voice continued, "But if you agree to continue sleeping obediently, I can give you some benefits, um... What is the status of a noble? You will wake up in the comfortable big bed, and there will be dozens of beauties around you who are much more cute than her... Oh oh oh, sorry, I know that you like unrequited love to end up in one go, then I can get you a servant exactly like this girl, and she will completely listen to you and serve you for the rest of your life!"
"Bastard! You killed her!!"
Freddy suddenly roared, this time, a hurricane formed a roar that instantly blew the surrounding corpses.
"I can accompany you."
"That's fake. What's the use of Alice in the dream?"
"Hahahaha———I really didn't expect you to say such words." The voice suddenly laughed: "In dreams? Is reality or is it that important in dreams? As long as you think it is true, it is true, but don't forget that you are a selfish and inferior person. Since childhood, you have never even had a friend, and you just look forward to finding some happiness in your dreams every day... Dreams do this, just like "Alice in Wonderland". Do you think that the little girl who fell into a rabbit hole really woke up in the end? If it were you, would you rather sleep in the beauty or wake up in the reality like a nightmare?"
Freddy held Alice, and her quiet face looked like she was sleeping heavily, as if she had been waiting for so many years.
Chapter completed!