Chrissy was still on his heels, Bobby was following them both, and Nancy and Quentin were already looking for the place.

Compared to Chrissy, who was saved twice by Luke, the two of them were more desperate to find out what Freddy wanted to do.

Quentin picked up something from a shabby table and muttered, "That's right, this must be his place." ”

In Quentin's hand was a finger knife, part of the claw-like weapon that Freddy was carrying.

Nancy glanced at a painting for a moment, then stared at a painting: "I...... I think, there's something behind this. ”

Luke's keen sense of smell had already noticed this, and nodded forward: "Let me come." ”

Hanging the camping lamp in his hand on the wall, he reached out and tore off several graffiti-like children's paintings, revealing a small door underneath.

With a slight force of his hands, he took down the small door, moved it to the side, squatted down and took a look, and found that it was a small hidden room.

He removed the camping lamp from the wall and put it in the small hidden room: "Do you want to go in and have a look?" ”

Nancy and Quentin nodded in unison, and Chrissy didn't say anything, just looked at Luke.

Moments later, Bobby was left in the outside room, and the four of Luke slipped into the small room.

This room is much smaller than the outside, and it is a space that is recreated by adding two walls from the corners of the original room.

There was only a single bed with a pile of dusty bedding on it, and the rest of the furniture was gone.

Only the surrounding walls are scattered with various paint graffiti patterns.

Over time, the paint has turned gray-black, not cute at all, and it is horrible to look at.

Nancy stared at the patterns, reached out and touched them, muttering, "These seem to be ...... I drew it when I was a kid. ”

Luke didn't pay much attention to it, looked around, and picked up a dusty black cardboard box from the side of the bed, and when he opened it, it revealed a small old photo album.

He flipped through the album and found that it was some old photographs that had been molded.

He only flipped through the pages and sped up and swept over the photograph on it.

After a few seconds, he closed the album and frowned in thought.

Quentin noticed his expression and couldn't help but ask, "What's inside?" ”

Chrissy and Nancy both looked at the album in Luke's hand.

Luke shook his head and didn't answer the question directly.

He glanced at Nancy, then at Chrissy, "This, perhaps, is 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 back then." ”

Nancy stepped forward again and stretched out her hand: "Can you show me?" ”

Luke frowned and thought for a moment, then looked at Chriss, "I can probably understand why he wants you here, but this thing is a trap he left behind. So, now I'm going to make sure, do you really want to watch it? ”

Nancy hesitated, but nodded, "I want to see it." ”

Chrissy looked at Luke's expression and suddenly shook her head: "I don't look at it." ”

Luke snorted, "Alright, Nancy, wait a minute." ”

As he spoke, he quickly pulled out most of the photos in the album before throwing the album to Nancy.

Then, he pulled out his lighter, walked to the corner, lit all the dozen or so photographs in his hand, and watched them turn into a puddle of ashes.

In doing so, Luke shielded the other people from seeing the contents of the photograph with his body.

Over there, Nancy's face turned red as she looked at the photos in her hand, and then quickly turned pale again: "No, it won't. ”

Quentin moved his body at this point, wanting to walk up and look at the photo.

Luke's figure flashed, and when he came to him, he grabbed him on the shoulder: "That's what belongs to her." ”

Quentin was dumbfounded.

He couldn't do it now, and the power from his shoulders made it impossible for him to move forward.

Seeing Nancy's tears suddenly welling up, Luke didn't feel guilty.

With the curiosity shown by Quentin and Nancy, if he directly burned all these photos, I am afraid that it will make these two people suspicious.

Fortunately, Chrissy has a high level of trust in him and is not so curious.

Luke walked over and handed out the lighter in his hand, "You should need this." ”

Nancy looked at the lighter blankly for a moment before she came back to her senses, grabbed the lighter, and began to light.

However, her hands were shaking violently, and she was so weak that several consecutive blows did not ignite it.

Luke didn't help, just turned around, blocking the other two's view.

After a few moments, the tip of his nose smelled of burning photographs, and Nancy sobbed uncontrollably in his ears.

After a few moments, he moved away and walked over to Chrissy.

Nancy? She had Quentin to comfort them, and the two of them were obviously a little bit of that and didn't need him to intervene.

Noticing the surprise in Chrissy's eyes, he said softly: "Since you have plans to put aside the past, then don't dwell on it, not all memories are good." ”

Chrissy looked at Nancy, who was crying miserably, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

She had a hunch that if she chose to look at those photos, she would be as unbearable as Nancy.

Now, she had a rough guess about the photos, but she wouldn't have received the shock without seeing them in person.

Humans are sometimes very good at covering their ears and stealing bells.

After a while, Nancy finally calmed down.

Luke said, "All right, Nancy. I know you're sad, but we're more of a problem to get to the root of the problem, aren't we? ”

Nancy looked up, 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, "You haven't slept well in a long time, have you?" ”

The two smiled wryly and nodded.

Luke: "Now, go to bed, lie down, 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, dragged the single bed out, and carefully and slowly wrapped the tattered bedding and sheets on top of it, and threw them into the corner.

"That should do." He looked at the single bed with only planks left and nodded in satisfaction.

Nancy and Quentin breathed a sigh of relief.

The planks were hard, but at least they weren't much ash.

Then Luke was heard to continue speaking: "Chrissy, Nancy, you come and lie down." ”

As he spoke, he dragged a wooden bench from the side, tested the firmness, and sat down at the head of the bed: "Head this way." ”

Quentin's face was full of confusion, and he couldn't help asking, "What about ...... What about me? ”

The two women couldn't help but look at him, and then at the single bed.

Luke had just sat down on the bedside stool when he heard the question and subconsciously looked at it...... The floor under your feet.