"Na ’er, I survived again. I’ll go back to see you later. This time, I have enough points. Let’s go back to reality. I want to bring you to see your parents and hold a grand wedding for us!”A scene that Jie had always dreamed of appeared before his eyes. A grand banquet, gratified parents, congratulatory relatives and friends, and Na ’er’s shy face in her wedding dress.
"What are you thinking about?”A hoarse mocking voice sounded. Jie suddenly realized that a short, wretched man with a windbreaker, top hat, and a pair of scissors had appeared in front of him. It was Fred, the murderer from the Elm Street series.