Super Detective in the Fictional World

Quentin noticed where his gaze fell and whispered softly, "You don't want me to lie on the floor?"

Luke smiled awkwardly.

I have to say that Quentin's feeling is still correct.

What Luke thought just now was to let Quentin lie at his feet, so that he could use his feet to contact Quentin and initiate the ability of spiritual communication.

Of course, his hands must be left to the girl, and he should never be allowed to put his feet on Kris and Nancy's forehead.

Mainly, compared to others touching his body, his hands and feet are more suitable as a directional indicator of launching ability.

It is the habit of many shooters to attack wherever they point their hands.

foot? Barely.

There was a sudden silence in the air.

It was Chris who broke the deadlock: "Luke, I ... I can't seem to sleep."

Luke was stunned, and Kris lowered her head awkwardly. "In the afternoon, I slept too long, and now I don't seem to be sleepy at all."

Luke was speechless. He didn't remember the stubble.

Kris slept from five in the afternoon to ten in the evening, and she woke up for more than an hour.

It's not easy to get stuck again.

Luke could only say, "Then Quentin and Nancy lay in bed. You find a place to sit."

Quentin let out a relief.

After a while, Nancy and Quentin both lay flat on the single bed, and Kris found a stool and sat on Luke's side.

Quentin finally couldn't help asking: "What do you want to do?"

Luke took a serious look at Bobby outside, and said in a low voice, "I will let that professional psychic help me, let me communicate with your spirit, and follow you into the dream together."

Quentin was at a loss: "Where's the psychic?"

Kris quickly pointed at Bobby in the outside room: "That's the one. It's him in the afternoon, helping Luke enter my dream and save me."

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

Otherwise, it is difficult for them to understand why Chris had so much confidence in the detective in the afternoon.

Looking at Nancy and Quentin who were a little nervous, Luke smiled: "Don't be too scared, he's not as scary as you think. Chris and I have met him in the afternoon. This is not a good life ! "

Of course, if you meet him alone, you are afraid that you will die quickly. He silently added a sentence.

It's not that he looks down on the two.

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

Let them fight against Freddy, and to win can only depend on luck.

Fortunately, Luke never relied on luck, although he was always lucky.

The two lying down nodded and finally closed their eyes.

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

They haven't slept well for many days, and when Luke comforted them just now, he used a little ability of spiritual communication 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 twice on the headset, and immediately got the same tapping sound.

That was Selena responding, saying she was ready.

Luke has his own card, but he prefers to be a little more prepared. Selena now checks the movement in the room at any time through the surveillance he put down.

Selena also slept for an hour in the afternoon, and she was very good, not as bad as a public relations manager.

Luke received a strong backing response, and his mind was put back on the two of Nancy, and they found that their signs showed slight fluctuations.

Breathing was slightly short, and my heart beat a little faster, but there was no violent response.

This should be dragged into a nightmare by Freddie, but this is only a prelude, and the drama has not yet begun.

He tilted his head and smiled at Kris on the side: "Trust me, you will all come out here without any problems."

As he said, he closed his eyes and touched the tops of both Nancy's heads with both hands.

The next moment, the scene changes.

Appearing in front of Luke, there was a ... classroom.

The window was still dark, there was only a pale and dim fluorescent lamp in the classroom, the classroom was empty, and all kinds of children's toys and supplies were scattered around.

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

Standing in the corridor, a faint song echoed in his ears, as if a few little girls were singing a nursery rhyme, and the rope beat on the ground rhythmically.

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

Two little girls were waving the skipping rope in their hands, the middle one was beating, and the three little girls were singing the nursery rhyme.

"One, two, Freddy is here for you ..."

"Three, four, doors and windows must be closed ..."

They seemed to notice him, but there was nothing strange on their faces, and they sang and jumped like that.

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

Luke tilted his head, looked at the scene, and suddenly laughed lightly: "This guy is really a change! But this scene is quite creative. Alas, never do good things."

Shaking his head, he continued to walk.

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

"Five, six, get the cross ..."

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

Luke had now reached the end of the classroom passage, opened the door that said "Maintenance Room", and a space filled with various metal pipes appeared in front of him.

Behind him came the singing of the little girls: "Nine, ten, never sleep ..."

Luke stepped in ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The singing of the little girls behind came to an abrupt end.

He turned to look at it, and found that there was no door behind him, but instead turned into a dark wall, under the dim red light in the space, it was disgusting and ugly like the solidified blood on the same beach.

"What this guy's ability is ... too much!" Luke muttered.

The ability to enter dreams is used for combat, it is only the most basic operation, and its real applicability is more auxiliary.

He just had to think that in the dream here, he would get countless gourmet snacks on the beach, and then he wouldn't make some food beautiful.

Whatever food you want, there is no food. It neither eats nor gains weight.

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

This is just the ability to enter dreams and apply it to work and combat.