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Chapter 447 Chapter 464 Drowned in blood, enjoying the pain (3 updates)

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    If you use a little more liberal thinking, the ability to enter dreams is almost omnipotent and has no other costs.

    In reality, if Freddy wants to build this kind of amusement park, he must first consider keeping it secret, then consider renovation, electricity, communication, transportation, etc.

    The formal secret base that Luke envisioned has never been established due to these factors.

    But in the dream, what you want to become here is limited to the strength of your ability.

    ¡°It¡¯s a pity that Freddy is so old and wasteful that he uses this place as his murderous playground.

    Who told him that he neither needs food, drink nor money, and his only hobby is to torture and kill people.

    With these thoughts running through his mind, Luke walked away.

    The dark red and swaying light came from several boilers burning with flames, making the whole space look hot and scary.

    A burst of laughter came from the distance, as well as the sound of clanking metal.

    That¡¯s Freddy.

    "My little Nancy, do you really think that bringing a boyfriend in can save you?" A low voice sounded, and suddenly the voice changed: "That will only make him die with you! Because he is a weakling.  Bao, he can't save you, or even himself. Like this"

    "Ah!" Quentin cried out in pain, he must have been injured.

    Luke still maintained a leisurely pace.

    He gradually understood Freddy¡¯s character through a series of events.

    ¡° This guy, before he gets his prey, he must play with it hard before he really takes action.

    Is it a mouthful?  Or is it a bad idea?  Luke wasn't sure, maybe there were other reasons.

    Cat playing with mouse is a relatively vivid metaphor.

    "Ah~" Quentin let out a slightly longer scream again.

    "Little Nancy, look, your boyfriend is so bad that he could knock himself unconscious. How can he protect you?" Freddy's voice sounded again, becoming extremely frivolous: "Come on, come on  Uncle Freddy, you are my favorite, hahahaha."

    Luke walked out of the passage at this time, and saw Quentin lying there through the gap between the two boilers.

    And Nancy retreated to an iron staircase not far away with a face full of panic and began to escape.

    Freddy followed up unhurriedly, his right hand bouncing on the iron pipe guardrail of the stairs. The iron claws rubbed against the iron pipe, making a rhythmic metal scraping sound that echoed in the boiler room.

    Luke sighed: This guy really knows how to show off!  I really want to beat him to death.

    Over there, Freddy chased his "Little Nancy" all the way upstairs and disappeared into a passage somewhere.

    Luke walked to Quentin and pulled him up.

    This guy was fine, he just felt like he was in the way, but he didn¡¯t want to kill him all at once, so he just knocked him unconscious and left him here.

    Holding Quentin in his hands, he quickened his pace.

    Luke still wants to see Freddy¡¯s cool moves, but he can¡¯t let Freddy feel comfortable with them, so he kills Nancy easily.

    After chasing Freddy¡¯s sultry laughter, Luke stepped into a passage and found that the place turned into another scene.

    He suddenly entered an ordinary residential building.

    With thunder and lightning outside the window, this small building seemed very quiet.

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    Freddy's voice continued to echo in the room: "Haha, let's play a hide-and-seek game, shall we? If you are caught, little Nancy, you have to have fun! Okay, Uncle Freddy has to count.  ! Ten, nine, eight"

    Luke rolled his eyes, this guy¡¯s bad jokes never end.

    Nancy upstairs was hiding in a cupboard in a room in terror.

    As for why she is hiding here?  She didn't know, there was only a growing sense of fear in her mind.  Desperately urging her to hide.

    She didn¡¯t even realize that her thinking had become slow and confused, and she even forgot about Quentin who came in with her.

    Luke?  She couldn't remember this person at all.

    Nancy nervously looked out from the gap in the cabinet with her eyes, and suddenly her body froze.

    After a moment, she slowly turned her head, and a hideous and ugly face that was burned to pieces and bloody was right next to her face.

    The two people's eyes met, and the ugly face smiled brightly: "Sapreis! I caught you."Nancy let out a heartbreaking scream, opened the door and rushed out.

    She had just taken a few steps in a straight passage when the floor under her feet suddenly turned into a black mud-like substance, causing her steps to stop involuntarily and then slowly sinking downwards.

    Freddy was not far away from her, and the ground under his feet was still a wooden board: "Hey, you can't run away, little Nancy."

    Nancy struggled desperately, but her whole body was swallowed by the deeper and deeper quagmire.

    Her mouth and nose were filled with the almost black viscous liquid, which exuded the pungent smell of blood and putrefaction.

    So, this is a quagmire of corrupt blood.

    "Ah!" She finally let out a desperate cry, and her whole body was completely submerged in the pool of filthy blood.

    Freddy chuckled: "Pleading, fear, despair, it's so delicious." As he spoke, his figure disappeared into the corridor.

    Luke was just stepping forward at this moment. Hearing Freddy's words, he was speechless: Such a cute girl, you just want to do this?  Humph, hermaphrodite, rotten ass!

    When he walked to the edge of the bloody mire, the wooden floor was still under his feet, and a step away was the putrid, disgusting, and greasy-looking dirty blood.

    Luke¡¯s keen sense of smell has already analyzed the dirty blood.

    The conclusion is simple: it is both true and false.

    Like the snowflakes in Chris¡¯ dream before, they possess most of the properties of objects in the real world, but lack the complexity of objects in the real world.

    There are no two identical snowflakes in the world!  By the same token, it is difficult to find a large pool of dirty blood in the world that smells like cloned blood.

    This may be because Freddy¡¯s ability is not strong enough, or it may be that he has never thought of solving such a complicated problem, and few people he drags in can analyze dreams as easily as Luke.

    Luke thought for a moment and sighed: "Forget it, sooner or later you will experience this kind of thing."

    With that said, he took one step forward, taking the unconscious Quentin into the mire of blood, and slowly sank.

    "It turns out that this is what it feels like to be drowned in blood." He took pleasure in the misery.

    Thanks to Freddy and his keen sense of smell, Luke can confirm that these are high-fidelity hallucinations.

    ¡°Otherwise, in reality, he may not have the courage to jump down.

    Becauseit really stinks and is disgusting.

    Feeling the greasy, smelly liquid surrounding yourself, the temperatures of these liquids are different.

    Some are warm and some are cold, just like the difference between blood that has just flowed out and blood that has cooled.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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