Chapter 463

Quentin noticed the end of his sight and cried out quietly, "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 quite right.

What Luke just thought was to let Quentin lie at his feet, so that he could touch Quentin with his feet and activate his ability of spiritual communication.

Of course, the hands should be left to the girls. He can't put his feet on Chris and Nancy's forehead.

Mainly, compared with other people touching his body, his hands and feet are more suitable as a directional sign of starting ability.

It's the habit of many archers to attack wherever their fingers go.

Feet? Barely.

Suddenly there was a moment of silence in the air.

Or Chris broke the deadlock: "Luke, I It's like I can't sleep. "

Luke was shocked, and Chris bowed her head awkwardly. "In the afternoon, I've been sleeping too long. Now I don't feel sleepy at all."

Luke was speechless. He didn't think about it.

Chris slept from 5 p.m. to after 10 p.m. before waking up for more than an hour.

It's not easy to be sleepy again.

Luke could only say, "well, Quentin and Nancy are in bed. You can find a place to sit."

Quentin breathed with relief.

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

"What do you want to do?" Quentin finally asked

Luke took a serious look at Bobby outside, lowered his voice and said, "I will ask the professional psychic to help me communicate with your spirit and follow you into the dream."

Quentin at a loss: "where's the psychic?"

Chris quickly pointed to Bobby in the room outside: "that's the one. That's him in the afternoon, helping Luke get into my dream and save me. "

Quentin and Nancy looked at each other, but they couldn't help believing Chris.

Otherwise, it's hard for them to understand why Chris trusted the detective so much in the afternoon. It's just a step by step.

Looking at the nervous Nancy and Quentin, Luke smiled: "don't be afraid. He's not as scary as you think. Chris and I met him this afternoon. It's not a good life! "

Of course, if you meet him alone, you may die soon. He added in silence.

It's not that he looks down on them.

Nancy and Quentin are just ordinary middle school students. They are not extraordinary people. They have not received targeted training.

Let them fight Freddy. It's only luck to win.

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

Lying down, the two nodded and finally closed their eyes.

At first, they were nervous and didn't want to sleep subconsciously, but the quiet environment after lying down made them relax.

They haven't had a good sleep for many days. When Luke just comforted them, he used a little mental communication ability to make them trust him more.

After a few minutes the two breathed evenly.

Luke did not immediately enter their dream, but raised his hand and tapped on the headset twice, and immediately got the same tap.

That's Selena's response, saying she's ready.

Luke has his own card, but he prefers to make more preparations. Selena now checks the room's movements at any time through the monitoring he put down.

Selena also slept for an hour in the afternoon. She was in good spirits, not to mention some pr manager.

Luke got a strong backing response, and his mind was put back on Nancy and found that their physical signs fluctuated slightly.

There was a slight shortness of breath and a slight acceleration of heart rate, but there was no violent reaction.

It's supposed to be Freddy's nightmare, but it's just a prelude. The play hasn't started yet.

"Believe me, you'll all come out of here in peace," he said with a smile on his side

As he said this, he closed his eyes, touched Nancy's head with both hands, and started his communication ability.

Next, the scene changes.

In front of Luke's eyes is a classroom.

The window is still dark. There is only a pale fluorescent lamp in the classroom. There is no one in the classroom. There are only a variety of children's toys and supplies scattered everywhere.

Luke didn't stop here too much and stepped out.

Standing in the corridor, he heard a faint song. It seemed that some little girls were singing a nursery rhyme, and the rope was beating rhythmically on the ground.

As he walked through the passage and passed a classroom at the end, he saw three little girls with white skirts in the open door.

Two little girls are waving the skipping rope in their hands. One little girl is jumping in the middle. Three little girls are singing that nursery rhyme in their mouths."One, two, Freddy came to you..."

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

They seemed to notice him, but there was nothing different on their faces. They sang and danced like that.

Under the pale fluorescent lamp, three pairs of eyes under the shadow are like black holes, quietly facing him.

Luke looked at the scene with his head askew, and suddenly chuckled, "this guy has changed so much! But the scene is quite creative. Alas, it's a pity that we never do good. "

Shaking his head, he walked on.

In the classroom behind him, the heads of the three little girls deviated with the direction he left, the ropes in their hands were still waving, the footsteps were still beating, and the monotonous songs were still echoing in the passage.

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

"Seven, eight, stay up till dawn..."

Luke now reached the end of the classroom passage, opened the door with the words "maintenance room", and a space full of various metal pipes appeared in front of him.

Behind him came the songs of the little girls: "nine, ten, never fall asleep..."

Luke stepped in step by step, and the little girls' singing stopped abruptly behind him.

He looked around and found that there was no door behind him, but a dark wall. In the dim red light of the space, it was as disgusting as a pool of coagulated blood.

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

Dream is the ability to fight, but the most basic operation, the real applicability is more auxiliary.

As long as he thinks about it, there are countless delicacies and snacks on the beach and sunshine in his dream here, which doesn't make a certain food bubble.

What's more, if you want to eat any food, you will have any food. You won't eat too much or gain weight.

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

It's just the ability to dream, and it's used in the business of working and fighting.