After all, it is his own dream. Although Freddy is the master of nightmares, Lin Yuanfei still has the power to control his dream to a certain extent.

As long as you desperately hypnotize yourself, you can indeed change things in your dreams to some extent.

He gasped, too late to ignore the laughter of the demon behind him, and rushed straight to the nearest mirror.

Lin Yuanfei picked up the full-length mirror, which was at least 150cm high.

At this moment, the black door behind him just slammed open, and Freddy staggered out of the door.

At this time, Freddy looked absolutely miserable. The facial features on his face were smashed into an ugly appearance by the force, his nose and mouth were all twisted together, and the left eyeball was squeezed out, only a thin The blood vessels are still attached and will fall off at any time.

No matter how you look at it, it is a very sad face.

Freddy muttered, "Samurai boy, you disfigured me!"

He rubbed his twisted face vigorously, restoring his facial features to normal like a ball of mud.

Then Freddy raised his head and looked at Lin Yuanfei who was on the opposite side, "Samurai boy, why didn't you run? Tired?"

Freddy sneered.

Lin Yuanfei took a deep breath and suddenly raised the floor mirror in his hand, "Freddy! Look here!"

Then Freddy looked up.

Looking in the direction of the mirror.

Without the slightest block, Freddy's figure appeared in the full-length mirror.

He widened his eyes in surprise, then blinked.

"Uh... what?" Freddy asked.

"Look at how handsome I am? Hehehe..." Freddy smiled, standing in the same place as a model catwalk, with his right hand on his waist and his body leaning slightly, as if he was taking photos from the media on the runway. .

While adjusting his posture, Freddy looked at himself in the mirror and smiled, "Look at Freddy, how handsome!"

Lin Yuanfei was stunned.

Mirror... useless?

Mom!mirror useless?

What is the setting of this TM's Freddy?Magical version?Why is the mirror useless? Damn it!

But Freddie seemed to feel something at this time, and suddenly looked up in the direction of the top of his head.

At that moment, Freddy's vision in the dream seemed to pass through the barrier between dream and reality, and saw what was entrenched on the ceiling in Lin Yuanfei's bedroom.

Freddy sneered, "Mr. Little Samurai, you've provoke a lot of cuties."

Lin Yuanfei was stunned for a second, "What little cutie?"

Freddy looked at him, laughed and said, "Anyway, even if I save your life this time, live well, don't die. Your life belongs to my uncle Freddy, let's go next time Goodbye~~~"

Freddie giggled and waved his right hand with the metal claws, saying goodbye to Lin Yuanfei.

In the real world, with the weird gurgling sound, the things on the ceiling swooped towards the sleeping Lin Yuan.

In the dream, Lin Yuanfei looked confused, "What saved my life? What are you talking about?"

In the bedroom, a white figure had already enveloped Lin Yuanfei, who was sleeping on the computer desk.

But the moment the two sides touched, there was an inaudible explosion in the air.

Somewhere, Freddy's laughter seemed to be heard.

The white figure instantly bounced out like an electric shock.

And the sleeping Lin Yuanfei jumped up with chills all over his body, with a look of horror, "Hey...so cold! What's the situation?"

The moment the white figure touched him, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he woke up directly from a nightmare.

Turning back subconsciously, Lin Yuanfei looked behind him in horror.

On the corridor outside the house, in the gloomy darkness, a malicious face stared at him coldly.

Then slowly disappeared.

The moment the eyes of the two sides touched, Lin Yuanfei's body immediately stiffened.

Mama... Gaga coconut...

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ps: Recommend a friend's book "He, Changed the Tang Dynasty" (it's a miracle that the title of this dead book can pass the trial)

Summary:

During the Zhenguan period, why was there a square dance with pipa accompaniment every night in the workshops of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty?

Why did the green forest heroes in the tavern fight for the outcome of the game of "Three Kingdoms"?

Why do the princes and princesses in Daxing Palace look forward to the "Weekly Shonen Jump" magazine at the beginning of every month?

Why are Mercedes-Benz carriages in the Tang Dynasty marked with the words "Didi carriage"?

I, Li Yi, His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince of the Tang Dynasty, just want to do inventions, climb science and technology, draw cartoons, make money, and fight the Turks, Goguryeo, and Japanese countries by the way... How come I was designated as the prince?Don't panic, let me read a poem first.

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