Super Detective in the Fictional World

Quentin noticed the drop in his gaze and whispered, “You don't want me lying on the floor, do you? ”

Luke laughed embarrassingly.

It has to be said that Quentin still feels right.

Luke was just thinking about letting Quentin lie at his feet so that he could touch Quentin with his feet and activate the ability to communicate.

Leave your hands to the girl, of course, and never let her put her feet on Chris and Nancy's head.

The main thing is that his hands and feet are better suited as a pointing sign of his ability to start than others touching his body.

It is the habit of many archers to attack wherever their fingers point.

Feet?

In the air, a moment of silence suddenly appeared.

Or did Chris break the deadlock: “Luke, I... can't seem to sleep. ”

Luke was stunned, and Chris lowered his head embarrassingly: "In the afternoon, I slept too long, and now I feel like I'm not sleepy at all. ”

Luke was speechless, and he didn't think of it for a second.

Chris slept from 5: 00 p.m. to 10: 00 p.m., and it took him over an hour to wake up.

Trying to get stuck again is not easy.

Luke can only say, "That Quentin and Nancy lay in bed, you find a place to sit. ”

Quentin exhaled in relief.

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

Quentin finally had to ask, "What do you want to do? ”

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

Quentin was confused: "Where did you get the psychic? ”

Chris hurriedly pointed to Bobby outside: “That's the one. This afternoon was him, helping Luke get into my dreams and rescuing me. ”

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

Otherwise, it's hard for them to understand how Chris trusted this detective so much all afternoon, and it was just a step by step.

Looking at Nancy and Quentin, who were a little nervous, Luke laughed: "Don't be too scared. He's not as scary as you think. Chris and I have seen him since this afternoon, and he's still alive! ”

Of course, if you meet him alone, you may die quickly. He added a silent sentence in his heart.

It's not that he looks down on both of them.

Nancy and Quentin are just junior high school students, not extraordinary people, and without targeted training.

Let them fight Freddy, and luck is the only way to win.

Luckily Luke never depended on luck, though he was always lucky.

The two lying down nodded and finally closed their eyes.

At first they were nervous and unconsciously did not want to fall asleep, but the quiet environment after lying down forced them to relax.

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

After a few minutes, the two breathed evenly.

Instead of entering their dreams immediately, Luke raised his hand and tapped lightly on the headset twice, immediately getting the same banging sound.

That's Selena responding to him, saying she's ready.

Luke has his own cards, but he prefers to be a little more prepared, and Selena keeps an eye on what's going on in the room right now through the surveillance he puts down.

Selena also slept for an hour this afternoon, she was in good spirits, and even less unlucky than a PR manager.

When Luke received a strong backup, his mind returned to Nancy and found a slight fluctuation in their signs.

Her breathing was a little rushed and her heart beat a little faster, but she hasn't responded violently yet.

This is supposed to be a nightmare that Freddy dragged into, but it's just a prelude and the show hasn't started yet.

On his side, he smiled at Chris on the side: "Believe me, you'll all walk out of here safely. ”

He closed his eyes and touched Nancy's head with his hands. His ability to communicate was activated.

The next moment, the scene transitions.

Appearing in front of Luke is a classroom.

Outside the window, still dark, there was only one bleak sunlight in the classroom, and there was no one left in the classroom, with all kinds of children's toys and supplies scattered everywhere.

Luke didn't stay here too long, walked out.

Standing in the hallway, he was echoing a hidden song in his ear, as if several little girls were singing a song, and the rope was slamming at a rhythm on the ground.

As he walked through the aisle, passing through a classroom at the end, he saw three little girls in white skirts in the classroom from the open door.

Two little girls waved the jump rope in their hands, one little girl in the middle was beating, and three little girls were singing that song in their mouths.

“One, two, Freddy's here to see you...”

“Three, four, keep the doors and windows closed...”

They seemed to notice him, but there was no difference in his face, singing and jumping like that.

Under a miserable white daylight, three pairs of shadowed eyes looked at him quietly like a black cave.

Luke crooked his head and gauged the scene, suddenly smiling softly: “This guy is getting too much! But the scene is quite creative. Alas, unfortunately never does good. ”

He shook his head and walked on.

In the classroom behind him, the heads of the three little girls shifted in the direction he left, the rope in his hand still waved, the beating footsteps continued, and the monotonous singing still echoed in the passage.

“Five, six, take the cross...”

“Seven, eight, stay up till dawn...”

Luke had now reached the end of the classroom aisle, pulling open the door that said "maintenance room”, and a space filled with 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 and the little girls stopped singing behind him.

He turned his head and saw that there was no door behind him, but turned into a dark wall, disgusting as clotted blood in the dark red light of space.

“The ability of this guy is so... I want it so bad!” Luke muttered.

Dreaming This ability is used to fight, only the most basic operation, true applicability is more assisted.

All he had to think about was getting beach sunshine in his dreams and snacks, and not bubbling up something beautiful.

And if you want something to eat, you have something to eat, you don't eat support, you don't get fat.

Similarly, it makes it much easier for some suspects to think that they are in a safe environment, face safe subjects, and easily circumvent their psychological defenses than any forced confession inducement.

It's also just a dreaming ability, a serious application of work and combat.