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Chris is still following him, Bobby is following behind them, Nancy and Quentin are already searching this place.
¡°Compared to Chris, who was rescued twice by Luke, the two of them were more eager to figure out what Freddy wanted to do.
Quentin picked up something from a worn-out table and murmured: "That's right, this must be his place."
What Quentin is holding is a finger knife, which is part of the claw-like weapon in Freddy's hand.
Nancy glanced for a while and stared at a painting: "I think there is something behind this."
Luke¡¯s keen sense of smell had already discovered this, and he nodded and stepped forward: ¡°Let me do it.¡±
Hanging the camping lantern in his hand on the wall, he reached out and pulled off a number of graffiti-like children's paintings, revealing a small door underneath.
Using gentle force with both hands, he took off the small door, moved it to the side, squatted down and took a look, and found that there was a small hidden room inside.
He took off the camping lamp on the wall and put it into this small hidden room: "Do you want to go in and take a look?"
Nancy and Quentin nodded simultaneously, Chris said nothing, just looked at Luke.
After a while, Bobby was left in the room outside, and Luke and the four of them got into the small room.
This room is much smaller than the outside. It was a space created by adding two more walls to the corners of the original room.
There was only a single bed inside, with a pile of dusty bedding on it, and no other furniture.
Only the surrounding walls were scattered with various clumsy patterns made of graffiti.
Over time, these paints have turned gray and black, which is not cute at all. It is quite scary when you look closely.
Nancy stared at the patterns, stretched out her hand to touch them, and murmured: "These seem to be drawn by me when I was a child."
Luke didn¡¯t pay much attention. He looked around and picked up a dusty black paper box from the bedside. After opening it, an old small photo album was revealed inside.
He opened the photo album and found some old photos that had been sealed in plastic.
He just turned two pages, then sped up and scanned the photos above.
A few seconds later, he closed the photo album and frowned in thought.
Quentin noticed his expression and couldn't help but ask: "What's inside?"
Both Chris and Nancy looked at the photo album in Luke's hand.
Luke shook his head and did not answer the question directly.
He glanced at Nancy and then at Chris: "This may be what he wants you to remember."
The two girls subconsciously took a step forward, and Nancy couldn't help but ask: "What is it?"
Luke was silent for a moment: "The answer you want is what happened in this kindergarten."
Nancy stepped forward again and stretched out her hand: "Can you show it to me?"
Luke frowned and thought for a moment, then looked at Chris: "I probably understand why he wanted you to come here, but this thing is a trap he left. So, now I confirm again, do you really want to see it? "
Nancy hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I want to see it."
Chrissy looked at Luke's expression and suddenly shook her head: "I won't watch."
Luke hummed: "Okay, Nancy, wait a moment."
¡°As he spoke, he quickly pulled out most of the photos in the album before throwing the album to Nancy.
Then, he took out his lighter, walked to the corner, lit all the more than ten photos in his hand, and watched them turn into a puddle of ashes.
When doing this, Luke used his body to block other people's sight, preventing them from seeing the content of the photo.
Over there, Nancy's face turned red suddenly as she looked at the photos in her hand, and then quickly turned pale again: "No, it won't happen."
Quentin moved his body at this time, wanting to walk up and look at the photo.
Luke flashed and came to his side, holding his shoulder: "That's something that belongs to her."
Quentin was speechless.
He can¡¯t even think about the past now, and the force coming from his shoulders makes it impossible for him to move forward at all.
Seeing Nancy burst into tears suddenly, Luke felt no guilt at all.
With the curiosity shown by Quentin and Nancy, if he directly burned all these photos, he would probably make them suspicious.
Fortunately, Chris trusted him.?? is very high, and the curiosity is not that great.
Luke walked over and handed out the lighter in his hand: "You should need this."
Nancy looked at the lighter blankly for a moment, then came to her senses, grabbed the lighter, and started to light it.
However, her hands were trembling violently and very weak, and she failed to ignite it several times in a row.
Luke didn¡¯t help, he just turned around and blocked the sight of the other two people.
After a while, the smell of burning photos came to his nose, and Nancy could not help sobbing in his ears.
After a while, he moved away and walked to Chris.
Nancy? She had Quentin to comfort her. These two people obviously meant something, and he didn't need to interfere.
Noticing the surprise in Chris¡¯s eyes, he said softly: ¡°Since you have plans to put aside the past, then don¡¯t dwell on it anymore. Not all memories are good.¡±
Chrissy looked at Nancy who was crying miserably over there, and felt inexplicably relieved.
She had a hunch that if she chose to look at those photos, she would be as intolerable as Nancy.
Now, she has a rough guess about those photos, but she won¡¯t receive such a huge impact without seeing it with her own eyes.
People are sometimes very good at deceiving others.
After a while, Nancy finally calmed down.
Luke then said: "Okay, Nancy. I know you are sad, but we should solve the root cause of the problem, right?"
Nancy raised her head, stared at him for a moment, and nodded slowly.
Quentin couldn't help but ask: "How to deal with him?"
Luke looked at the two of them: "You haven't slept well for a long time, haven't you?"
The two of them smiled bitterly and nodded.
Luke: "Now, go lie down on the bed and go to sleep."
The two of them looked at the dirty and broken bed and twisted their bodies a little uncomfortably.
Luke had already walked over, pulled out the single bed, carefully and slowly wrapped the tattered bedding and sheets on it into a ball, and threw it to the corner.
"This should be enough." He looked at the single bed with only wooden boards left, and nodded with satisfaction.
Nancy and Quentin breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the wooden board is hard, at least there is no dust.
At this time, I heard Luke continue to speak: "Chris, Nancy, come and lie down."
As he spoke, he dragged a wooden stool from the side, tested its sturdiness, and sat on the bedside: "Lean your head over here."
Quentin¡¯s face was full of confusion and he couldn¡¯t help asking: ¡°What about me?¡±
The two women couldn't help but glance at him and then at the single bed.
Luke had just sat down on the stool at the head of the bed. When he heard this question, he subconsciously looked at the floor under his feet. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com