Chapter 464 (1/2)
The ability to dream is almost universal and has no other cost.
In reality, Freddy wants to make such a playground, first of all, he must consider confidentiality, then he must consider transformation, and he must consider electric power, communication, transportation, etc.
Luke's idea of a regular secret base has not been established, which includes these factors.
But in dreams, what you want to become here is limited to the strength of your ability.
It's a pity that Freddy is so violent that he regards this place as his killing playground.
Who makes him need neither food or drink nor money? His only hobby is killing people.
Turning these thoughts in his heart, Luke walked on.
Dark red and shaking light, from several burning boilers, makes the whole space appear hot and horrible.
A burst of laughter came from afar, and there was a clang of metal.
That's Freddy.
”My little Nancy, do you really think bringing a boyfriend in can save you?” A low voice sounded, and suddenly the voice turned: ”that will only let him die with you! Because he is a weak chicken, he can't save you or even himself. Like this... ”
”Ah!” Quentin cried out in pain. He should have been injured.
Luke, however, kept his pace.
He got to know Freddy's character gradually with a series of things.
This guy, before the prey reaches his hand, will definitely play it hard before he can really start.
A gun? Or bad taste? Luke is not sure. Maybe there are other reasons.
Cat playing mouse is a more vivid metaphor.
”Ah ~” again, Quentin made a little long cry.
”Little Nancy, look, your boyfriend is so bad that he can knock himself out. How can he protect you? ” Freddy's voice sounded again and became extremely frivolous: ”come to Uncle Freddy, you are my favorite, hahahaha.”
Luke then walked out of the passage and saw Quentin lying in the gap between the two boilers.
Nancy retreated to an iron staircase not far away with a frightened face and began to run away.
Freddy kept up. His right hand was bouncing up and down the iron tube guardrail of the stairs. The iron claw and the iron tube were rubbing against each other, making a rhythmic metal scraping sound, which reverberated in the boiler room.
Luke sighed: it's a good match! I want to kill him.
Over there Freddie chased his ”little Nancy” all the way up the stairs and disappeared into a passage.
Luke came to Quentin and pulled him up.
This guy is OK. He's just bothered by Freddy, but he doesn't want to kill him. He just faints and throws it here.
With Quentin in his hand, he quickened his pace.
Luke also wants to see Freddy's coquettish operation, but he can't make Freddy's operation comfortable, so he kills Nancy.
After Freddy's sulky laughter, Luke found that this was another scene when he stepped into a passage.
He suddenly entered an ordinary residential building.
Thunder and lightning outside the window, the small building is very quiet.
Of course, to rule out the running screams from upstairs, it was Nancy who was being dogged back and forth by Freddie.