Super Detective in the Fictional World

Freddy spit black and red blood in his mouth, and he asked with impatience, "Cough, what are you doing? ”

Luke: “You don't have to mind. Anyway, you're gonna die soon, and you say you're gonna live again, and I'm just going to waste it. ”

Hand in hand, rip this guy's ear off, he tries to put it in storage, and it doesn't work.

Luke shouted softly.

Part of this guy's body is actually a living thing, so he can't put it in storage.

He simply threw this ear into the boiler, grabbed an iron shovel of shovel ash next to it, and pushed Freddy face down into the boiler: “You want to come back next time? Do you want me to help you think of one? ”

Freddy: “I'll be back..."

Boo!

“Not at all creative, bad reviews!” Luke's left iron shovel swung down and Freddy's head fell off.

Bell, bell!

After a series of chops, Luke frowned: "You're not human anymore. ”

Freddy's ears, which were first ripped off, quickly decayed, turning into a pile of maggots, wriggling there, disgusting.

Freddy's head revealed a smile: “I would also...”

Duang!

Luke knocked his head off with a shovel, and his left hand grabbed a gas bucket and poured it on Freddy's body.

The lighter was lit, thrown into the boiler at will, and the flame burned.

Freddy's body turned into a maggot in the flame, making a burst of bars, including a hidden cry and cry.

Freddy threatened Luke himself less than a gunman.

Without dreaming, Freddy's fight was a super weak chicken.

Into the dream, all Freddy's abilities were restrained by Luke.

But Freddy's ability to dream of killing is too cheap and too damaging for ordinary people.

Luke had to worry about Nancy and Quentin, so he deliberately delayed his dreams to observe the weaknesses of Freddy's dreams and try to take Freddy away from him without giving him a chance to fight back.

Otherwise, he had just entered the dream and, without observing, he had run out of cards, but had not solved Freddy, and what if Nancy and Quentin were dead?

Besides, if Freddy doesn't study the spirit of a weak chicken without a threat, does he meet some skinhead in the future?

Looking at the system prompt, Luke knew Freddy was alive.

He shook his head and exorcised himself, not professionally.

System: Prevent Freddy Krueger from completing his homicide mission.

Total mission experience 200, points 200.

Mission contribution rate is 95%, gained experience 190, points 190.

System: You beat Freddy Krueger to get a list of his abilities.

Freddie Krueger Ability: Dreaming (Evil Spirit Giving, Can't Learn), Fearing Dreams (Evil Spirit Giving, Can't Learn), Resurrection (Evil Spirit Giving, Can't Learn).

The system says it's a defeat, and Freddy's not dead.

And look at that resurrection skill, and Luke probably knows what's going on.

Freddy and Jason Waggs have similarities. They're all revivable monsters. They're not human beings, so it's hard to kill them.

What's more, Freddy's abilities are weird.

(given by evil spirits, unable to learn) The black description surprised Luke.

On the other hand, he also re-established some of the adjudication mechanisms of the system.

For example, the system dad doesn't approve of things that don't count as people.

Luke, for example, killed a bunch of giant mutant spiders in Prosperity Town, but all his experience points came from saving the townspeople.

Killing spiders does not give you any experience points, nor does it give you the ability to spit or weave webs.

There is only one question he has about this: aliens, what exactly does the system call them?

While thinking, watching Freddy turn into a pile of ash in the boiler, Luke took a few shovels and added gasoline again for the second time.

What if there's a leaky fish that keeps Freddy alive?

Unfortunately, when that pile of Freddy's body turned into powder that he crushed with an iron shovel, he burned it again, and the system dad still didn't have a hint to kill Freddy.

Luke could only shake his head with regret: "XX hasn't succeeded yet, comrade. ”

He didn't look far until he finished, turning his back on himself. Bobby shivered: "Okay, let them out. ”

Bobby shuddered, “Okay, okay. You guys can come out now. ”

The noise and the smell behind it was terrible, making Bobby more honest than an honest man like him.

Chris, Nancy and Quentin drilled out the door.

At first, they were a little curious and wanted to come out and take a look.

But the shadows cast on the walls and the implicit sounds, the bells were like the movement of chopping pork, allowing them to choose to be quiet.

At this moment the three of them came out and looked up at Luke.

But the moment it was in line with Luke's sight, the three of them began flanking.

Luke couldn't help but laugh: “What are you thinking? That guy's not a human being. I don't believe it. Come and see for yourself. ”

Chris was most decisive and shook his head directly: "I'm not watching. ”

Nancy hesitated and shook her head: “Neither do I. ”

Luke's gaze turned to Quentin.

Quentin: “Me too...”

Luke: "You're a man. How can you say no? Come here. ”

Quentin cried his face, but he had to walk past it.

He can't piss Freddy off to someone who can pull him into pieces.

Luke: "You know common sense, right? The bones of the human body, even in specialized incinerators, cannot all turn to ash. I just used a little gasoline. ”

Quentin was confused: "Is that so? ”

And Chris said, “I've seen forensic drama, and it does mention this. ”

Luke nodded in favor: "Do you see any bones in the boiler? ”

Quentin tangled up and glanced at her obliquely, retracting her eyes and fearing what horror movie scene she would see.

But when he saw the situation, he immediately twisted his head, measured it carefully for a moment, and then turned his head and asked Luke: “Are you... really burning him in here? ”

Luke nodded and shook his head: “There is no need to go into the details, but he is not a human being, and what is left is not a human body. So don't look at me like a murderer. I'm a detective, not a criminal. ”

Everyone laughed embarrassingly, including Bobby.

The noise someone just made is almost as good as the classic homicidal maniac in the film and television. Who's not afraid?

Bobby was a grown man after all, much more daring, nothing unusual to see Quentin, and he glanced at it and was puzzled: "That's it? It looks like a little beach of ash. ”

Luke nodded: “That's it. ”

When they say this, Chris and Nancy can't help but check it out, and they can't help but be repeaters: "Is that it? ”

Luke just nodded this time, and he said to Bobby, "You take them out, I'll pack this up. ”

Everyone looked at him strangely.

Luke shrugged: “I believe in science more than in the eyes, and I prefer to study these strange things. ”

Everyone: …