Sharon is different from other Asian children. She has no parents since childhood. Her psychology must be different from that of children from normal families. Hollis and James kiss him again, which is still different from their biological parents. For example, they dare not be too strict and indulge.

There are many reasons. Anyway, Sharon was a troublemaker and fighting king since childhood.

For example, now, don't look at the other white teenagers. They all exceed Sharon in size and weight, but they all follow Sharon's lead.

Why?

With a fist.

Standing in the woods, Sharon quietly watched what happened in the camp. Here he remembers clearly what happened when he attended the school's summer camp. But in his original memory, the summer camp was actually very boring.

I had five fights, seven girls, and the first time in my life. I fought with two female students at the same time in the evening

That's it.

Moreover, although the camp chosen for this summer camp is indeed in Michigan, it is not crystal lake.

How on earth did he encounter Freddy and Jason, the two evil spirits?

Because of the fighting during the day, little Sharon, the leader, was severely reprimanded by the school teachers and camp instructors, and even imprisoned at night.

Of course, the so-called confinement is naturally not like a small black house like the army or prison, but an ordinary single room with no TV in it. But in that era when there was no mobile phone and no Internet, it was a painful punishment not to watch TV.

It's like not letting you play with your cell phone now.

The bored little Sharon can only lie in bed and sleep.

But he did not expect that another self appeared in the room.

Looking at himself as a child lying in bed, he saw his eyebrows wrinkled and his expression changing. He was obviously having a nightmare. Sharon frowned, stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the center of his eyebrows. The picture flashed in front of him. He found himself standing in a street. The street lights on both sides of the road cast dim lights, and he could see the luxury villa opposite.

Does this place look familiar?

Wait, this is the James' home.

Home eleven years ago, no wonder it looked a little different. As for myself, I didn't recall it for the first time.

At this time, little Sharon was standing at the door of the villa, and the lights in the villa were flickering. If it wasn't for the scream from inside, he thought the light bulb was broken.

Sharon looked at himself, pushed the door into the villa, flashed and appeared in the villa. I saw a river of blood in the villa. A golden little girl who looked only six or seven years old was struggling in a pool of blood.

"Sheryl!" Little Sharon rushed forward, pulled the little girl from the pool of blood and said in a hurry, "Why are you alone? What about Aunt Hollis and James? And ward? "

"Brother Sharon?" Sheryl, who was only seven years old, hugged Sharon's arm and cried directly, "I don't know. It's like this when I wake up at home. Father, mother, and brother, they are all gone. "

"It doesn't matter. I'm here." Little Sharon comforted, "I'll take you out of here before I find ward."

But he pulled Sheryl and just turned around. As a result, a man dressed in a red striped sweater and a black top hat appeared in front of them silently.

"Ah!"

Sheryl couldn't help shouting.

Freddy smiled proudly, held up his steel claw gloves and wanted to cut them off.

"I'm FAK, you scolded *!"

Regardless of minor children around him, little Sharon directly spit out fragrance, flew up and kicked Freddy's crotch.

As soon as Freddy's eyes earned, he laughed: "it hurts, it really hurts..."

Before the voice fell, little Sharon swung the vase placed on the next cabinet and patted Freddy's face.

Now Freddy couldn't laugh. With a dull hum, he staggered back a few steps and looked at little Sharon in surprise.

"You're not a man, so you don't feel like hitting that place."

Little Sharon compared his middle finger to Freddy, looked left and right, kicked off the clothes hanger, pulled out a thick and long wooden stick, weighed it in his hand, and nodded with satisfaction: "dog FAK's son of a bitch, dare to bully my sister. I have to put this thing in behind you today!"

"Aren't you afraid?"

Freddy said with some consternation.

"Afraid? Why should I be afraid? " Little Sharon gestured to Sheryl to follow him, while he took a wooden stick and strode to meet Freddy with garbage in his mouth, "I've seen a lot of incompetent perverts like you. It looks very powerful. In fact, they have no seed. As long as they beat hard, they will all kneel on the ground and call Grandpa. "

With that, little Sharon swung the stick and hit Freddy hard.

Freddy waved the steel claw gloves. He thought the sharp steel claws could easily cut off the stick. Unexpectedly, the wooden stick in little Sharon's hand blocked the steel claw. Then little Sharon knocked the stick down on Freddy's knee.

Freddy groaned and knelt down involuntarily. At the same time, the stick in little Sharon's hand suddenly rose, and Freddy's chin was straightened and in close contact with the wooden tube.

Just listening to a scream, Freddy rose up in the air, just like the characters in the cartoon. He crashed through the roof and disappeared without a trace.

"Ha?"

Little Sharon looked at the big hole in the roof and blinked. When he was young, he didn't know that he was actually in Sheryl's dream. Although he felt a little strange, he took Sheryl and left the villa quickly.

But when little Sharon took Sheryl out of the villa door, Sheryl suddenly disappeared.

Little Sharon was stunned and stared at his hand. He had just clearly held Sheryl. Why did he suddenly disappear?

In a hurry, he turned and rushed into the villa again, but this time when he opened the door of the villa, he found that the scene in front of him had changed again.

Deafening heavy metal music, dazzling neon lights, and long legged beauties wearing only very simple underwear.

"Ward!"

Little Sharon flew forward without a fight and punched the blonde boy in the beauty pile in the face: "Sheryl was in danger just now. You brother are so happy here."

"Sharon?" The boy with a somewhat similar eyebrows to James looked at little Sharon blankly, "didn't you go to Michigan for summer camp? When did you come back? "

"Yeah? How did I get back? " Little Sharon also stayed for a while, but he looked around at these beauties, pursed his lips, and hit him with another punch: "ignore these first, you have called so many beauties lying at home, and dare not call me!"

Sharon stood in the corner of the room with her hands on her back, looking at the brothers who were making out, and didn't show up. Little Sharon didn't know that what he had just entered was Sheryl's dream, and the moment he rescued Sheryl from Freddy and took her out of the villa door, Sheryl woke up from the dream, so Sheryl disappeared.

Now, little Sharon has entered Ward's dream.

Although I don't know why I had the ability to cross other people's dreams when I was a child, now Sharon can feel that a dark force has invaded this dream.

Freddy, who was just shot away, invaded Ward's dream.

Among the countless golden haired ocean horses, there is an odd woman with a low head and a black cloak, and no one is aware of the gentle ward and little Sharon.