Chapter 462

Chris is still with him, Bobby is with them, Nancy and Quentin have been looking for this place.

They were more eager to find out what Freddy wanted to do than Chris, who Luke had saved twice.

Quentin picked up something from a shabby table and murmured, "yes, this must be his place."

Quentin was holding a finger knife, part of Freddy's claw like weapon.

After scanning for a moment, Nancy stared at a picture: "I I think there's something in the back. "

Luke's keen sense of smell has long recognized this, nodding: "let me do it."

Hanging the camping lamp on the wall, he reached out and pulled off some graffiti like children's paintings, revealing a small door below.

He took the door down, moved it to the side, squatted down and looked at it, and found that it was a small hidden room.

He took the camping light off the wall and put it into the small concealed room: "do you want to go in and have a look?"

Nancy and Quentin nodded. Chris didn't say a word. She just looked at Luke.

A moment later, Bobby was left in the outside room, and the Luke four got into the small room.

This room is much smaller than the outside. It's a space formed by the original corner of the room and two walls.

There is only one single bed, on which there is a pile of grey bedding, and there is no other furniture.

Only the walls around are dotted with all kinds of bad patterns of paint and graffiti.

For a long time, these paints have become gray and black. They are not cute at all. It's terrible to look at them carefully.

Nancy looked at the patterns, reached out and touched them, murmured, "these seem to be I painted it when I was a kid. "

Luke didn't care too much. He looked around and picked up a dusty black paper box from the bedside. When he opened it, an old album appeared inside.

He opened the album and found that it was some old photos with plastic seals.

He just turned two pages, and then he speeded up and scanned the photos above.

A few seconds later, he closed the album, frowned and thought.

KunDing noticed his expression and asked, "what's in it?"

Chris and Nancy both look at Luke's album.

Luke shook his head and didn't answer the question directly.

He took a look at Nancy and then at Chris: "this, maybe, is what he wants you to remember."

As the two girls subconsciously moved forward, Nancy couldn't help asking, "what is it?"

Luke murmured for a moment: "the answer you want, what happened in this kindergarten."

Nancy stepped forward again and held out her hand. "Can you show it to me?"

Luke frowned for a moment and looked at Chris. "I probably understand why he wants you here, but this is the trap he left behind. So now I'll make sure again. Do you really want to see it? "

Nancy hesitated and nodded, "I want to see it."

Chris looked at Luke's expression and suddenly shook her head. "I'm not looking."

Luke said, "well, Nancy, wait a minute."

Then he quickly took out most of the photos in the album and threw it to Nancy.

Then he took out the lighter, went to the corner, lit up all the ten photos in his hand, and watched them turn into a pool of ashes.

When he did this, Luke blocked other people's eyes with his body and didn't let them see the contents of the photo.

Over there, Nancy looked at the pictures in her hands, blushing and then turning pale. "No, it won't."

Quentin moved to see the picture.

Luke, with a flash of body shape, came to him and pressed his shoulder: "it belongs to her."

Quentin was dumb.

He just can't do it in the past. The power from his shoulder makes him unable to move forward at all.

Luke didn't feel guilty watching Nancy burst into tears.

With the curiosity shown by Quentin and Nancy, if he burns all these photos directly, they may be suspicious instead.

Fortunately, Chris has a high degree of trust in him and less curiosity.

Luke walked over and handed out his lighter. "You should need this."

Nancy looked at the lighter in a daze for a moment, then she came back to her senses. She grabbed the lighter and started to light it.

However, her hands were shaking violently and powerless. She didn't burn it for several times in a row.

Luke didn't help, just turned around and blocked the other two's eyes.

After a while, the smell of burning photos came from the tip of his nose, and Nancy sobbed in his ear.After a while, he moved away and came to Chris.

Nancy? She has Quentin to comfort her. These two people obviously have that meaning. They don't need him to step in.

Noticing the wonder in Chris's eyes, he whispered, "since you have plans to put the past behind you, don't get tangled up. Not all memories are beautiful."

Chris looked at Nancy, who was crying so bitterly over there, and felt a sense of relief.

She had a premonition that if she chose to see the photos, she would be as fed up with Nancy.

Now, she has a rough guess about the photos, but she won't be shocked if she doesn't see them with her own eyes.

People, sometimes are very good at hiding their ears.

After a while, Nancy finally calmed down.

Luke said, "OK, Nancy. I know you are sad, but we should solve the root cause of the problem, shouldn't we? "

Nancy raised her head, looked at him for a moment, and nodded slowly.

Quentin couldn't help asking, "how to deal with him?"

Luke looked at them. "Haven't you slept well for a long time?"

They smiled and nodded.

Luke: now, go to bed and lie down and go to bed

They looked at the dirty and broken bed and twisted their bodies a bit.

Luke had gone over, pulled out the single bed, carefully and slowly wrapped up the torn bedding and sheets on it, and threw them out of the corner.

"That should do." He looked at the single bed with only wood left and nodded contentedly.

Nancy and Quentin were relieved.

The board is hard, but at least it's not gray.

At this time, Luke continued to say, "Chris, Nancy, come and lie down."

As he spoke, he pulled a wooden stool from the side, tried to make it strong, and sat on the head of the bed: "head on this side."

Quentin's face was so dazed that he couldn't help asking: "well How about me? "

The two women couldn't help but look at him and the single bed.

Luke just sat down on the stool at the head of the bed. Hearing this, he looked at it subconsciously The floor under my feet.