Chapter 462 (1/2)

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.”