Four Hundred and Sixty-Three Chapters 1, 2, Freddy Is Coming to You!

? Quentin noticed where his eyes were falling, and whispered softly, "You don't want me to lie on the ground, do you?"

Luke smiled awkwardly.

It has to be said that Quentin's feeling is still very correct.

What Luke thought just now was to let Quentin lie at his feet, so that he could touch Quentin with his feet and activate the ability to communicate with each other.

Of course, the hands must be left to the girl, and he can't let him put his feet on Chris and Nancy's foreheads.

Mainly, compared to others touching his body, his hands and feet are more suitable as directional signs of activating ability.

Attack wherever the finger points, which is the habit of many shooters.

foot? Barely.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

It was Chris who broke the deadlock: "Luke, I... can't seem to fall asleep."

Luke was stunned, and Chris bowed his head awkwardly: "In the afternoon, I slept for too long, and now I don't seem to be sleepy at all."

Luke was speechless, he didn't think of this for a while.

Chris slept from five o'clock in the afternoon to ten o'clock in the evening, and only woke up for more than an hour.

It's not easy to get sleepy again.

Luke could only say: "Then Quentin and Nancy lie on the bed, find a place to sit."

Quentin let out a sigh of relief.

After a while, Nancy and Quentin both lay flat on the single bed, while Chris found a stool and sat on Luke's side.

Quentin finally couldn't help but ask, "What do you want to do?"

Luke glanced at Bobby outside with a serious look, lowered his voice and said, "I'll let the professional psychic help me later, let me communicate with your spirits, and follow you into the dreamland."

Quentin was at a loss: "Where did the psychic come from?"

Chris hurriedly pointed to Bobby in the room outside: "That's the one.

It was him in the afternoon who helped Luke enter my dream and saved me. "

Quentin and Nancy looked at each other, but looking at Chrissy, they had to believe it.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for them to understand why Chris had so much trust in this detective in one afternoon.

Looking at Nancy and Quentin who were a little nervous, Luke smiled: "Don't be too scared, he's not as scary as you think. Chris and I have seen him this afternoon, it's not a good life. !"

Of course, if you meet him alone, you are afraid that you will die quickly. He silently added in his mind.

It wasn't that he looked down on the two of them.

Nancy and Quentin are just ordinary middle school students, not extraordinary people, nor have they undergone targeted training.

Putting them up against Freddy, it's just luck.

Fortunately, Luke never relies on luck, although he has always had good luck.

The two lying down nodded and finally closed their eyes.

At first they were still very nervous and subconsciously did not want to fall asleep, but the quiet environment after lying down made them relax involuntarily.

They haven't slept well for many days, and when Luke comforted them just now, he used a little telepathy to make them trust him more.

After a few minutes, the two were breathing evenly.

Luke didn't immediately enter their dream, but raised his hand and tapped the headset twice, and immediately got the same tapping sound.

That was Selena responding to him that she was ready.

Luke has his own cards, but he prefers to be more prepared. Selena is now checking the movements in the room at any time through the monitor he put down.

Selena also slept for an hour in the afternoon and was in good spirits, not as unlucky as a public relations manager.

Luke received a strong backing response, and his mind returned to Nancy and the two, and found that the physical signs of the two fluctuated slightly.

His breathing was a little short, his heart beat a little faster, but there was no violent reaction.

This should have been dragged into a nightmare by Freddy, but this is just the prelude, the drama has not yet begun.

He turned his head and smiled at Chrissy next to him: "Trust me, you will all get out of here safely."

As he said that, he closed his eyes, touched the top of Nancy's heads with both hands, and activated his spiritual communication ability.

The next moment, the scene changes.

What appeared in front of Luke was... a classroom.

It was still dark outside the window, and there was only a pale and dim fluorescent lamp in the classroom. The classroom was empty, and only various children's toys and supplies were scattered everywhere.

Luke didn't stay here too much, and walked out.

Standing in the corridor, a faint song echoed in his ears, it seemed that several little girls were singing a children's song, and there was a rhythmic sound of ropes beating on the ground.

He walked through the passage, and when he passed a classroom at the end, through the open door, he saw three little girls in white dresses in the classroom.

Two little girls waved the skipping rope in their hands, a little girl in the middle was jumping, and the three little girls were singing the children's song.

"One, two, Freddy's here for you..."

"Three, four, the doors and windows must be closed tightly..."

They seemed to notice him, but there was nothing strange on their faces, and they sang and danced the same way.

Under the pale fluorescent lamp, three pairs of shadowy eyes were like black holes, quietly facing him.

Luke tilted his head, looked at the scene, and suddenly chuckled: "This guy is really a change! But the scene is quite creative. Alas, it's a pity that he never does good things."

Shaking his head, he continued walking.

In the classroom behind him, the heads of the three little girls shifted in the direction he left, the ropes in their hands were still waving, the beating footsteps were still non-stop, and the monotonous singing still reverberated in the passage.

"Five, six, take the cross..."

"Seven, eight, stay up late until dawn..."

Luke had reached the end of the classroom passage at this moment, opened the door that read "Maintenance Room", and a space full of various metal pipes appeared in front of him.

Behind him came the singing of the little girls: "Nine, ten, never sleep..."

Luke stepped in, and the singing of the little girls behind him stopped abruptly.

He turned his head to look, and found that there was no door behind him, but a dark wall. Under the dim red light in the space, it was as disgusting and ugly as a pool of coagulated blood.

"This guy's ability is... I really want it!" Luke muttered.

The ability to enter a dream is used to fight, it is only the most basic operation, and the real applicability is more auxiliary.

As long as he thinks that in this dreamland, he can get countless delicacies and snacks on the beach and sunshine, and that would not make a foodie so beautiful.

And if you want any kind of food, you can have any kind of food. You will neither eat well nor gain weight.

In the same way, it can also make some suspects think that they are in a safe environment, facing a safe object, and easily bypass their psychological defense line, which is much easier than any coercive confession induction.

This is only the application of the ability to fall asleep in serious matters such as work and battle.