Boom...
A headless evil spirit clad in priest's attire materialized behind Du Wei as smoke spewed from the flintlock gun's muzzle.
The bullet did not hit Freddy.
To be precise, Du Wei didn't actually fire at it; he only feinted a shot.
Even so, it scared Freddy enough to immediately hide in the mist.
Watching this, Du Wei couldn't help but say, "You see, although you chose to run away, in reality, when I didn't pursue you, you chose to turn back."
"That's because the place I'm standing is Elm Street."
From within the fog, an eerie, ghastly voice rang out: "You're going to die, I will definitely kill you..."
Du Wei suddenly smiled: "You're threatening me, but that just proves your guilt."
His laughter caused the Freddy lurking in the shadows to shudder involuntarily.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
"I want to move you to a new home..."
As he spoke, Du Wei no longer paid attention to Freddy and walked towards the surrounding ruins.
