American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 77 Turnaround
Dr. Shimos's sudden appearance saved everyone except Joey who secretly challenged the BOSS.

His consciousness was taken away and he was trapped in Freddy's dream.

Baling, why don’t you come out to rescue us!

Uncle Baling is also helpless. You guys are online and having a party together, and you have to challenge other people's strengths.

How can this be saved?

He had to take care of the house and secretly check on Philip, the aerialist he rescued last night, to prevent him from dying suddenly again.

Then, in public, he was asked to conduct a surprise inspection and interrupt the group therapy of Christine and others!
It's so hard!

Moreover, entering the dream for no reason and without any special blessings, Baling might be insulted by Freddy in this large-scale online dream.

It would be terrible then, and my reputation would be ruined.

Baling didn't want to experience a car accident. After all, compared to the simple Jason, Freddy was a smart devil with a little intelligence. He was not an easy opponent to deal with.

Moreover, Freddy has a very low bottom line. Not only does he like to tell hellish jokes, he also always likes to play with and insult his prey, and finally end their lives in all kinds of imaginative ways.

The two had a grudge against each other during the Hell Resurrection Match, and they had even more conflicts after returning to reality.

In this case, if Baling is defeated, what awaits him may be the ultimate humiliation that will bring endless fear!

Baling had no intention of tasting it.

When facing an enemy without rice noodles, you must strike hard and try to kill him with one blow!
However, if you want to deal a heavy blow to, or even eliminate, Freddy, you must be fully prepared, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Baling must obtain the ability related to dreams.

Only in this way can we have a chance to play chess.

……

Tonight, Nancy and Neil were fired from the hospital and immediately kicked out.

In the audio-visual room, four unlucky-looking people gathered together.

Will in the wheelchair: "Is there no other solution?"

Black-haired woman Tai Lun: "What will our future be like? Will we suddenly become a vegetable, or die in despair and pain in a way that no one can imagine."

Black Kincaid: "That bastard, how long is he going to torture us!"

Christine: "The power of unity is so weak, woo woo."

The four helpless patients were wailing and crying. Without their backbone Nancy, they would...lose the courage to fight Freddy.

Without Nancy, the veteran Dream Escape player, how can they fight against Freddy!
You can't win, you can't win at all.

At this moment, what they can decide is when to face death and leave themselves a decent death.

However, no matter how scared they are inside, no one is willing to give up their precious life.

Because even ants are greedy for life, how can anyone not cherish his life!
But what should we do when we have to face it?
Although the patients were reunited, no one was able to stand up.

If no solution is found, I'm afraid someone will fall into eternal sleep again during this long night.

“Remember: With great power comes great responsibility.”

Uncle Ben's voice came from the TV, warning Spider-Man Peter Parker.

By chance, Christine heard it.

Looking up at the wailing patients, Christine suddenly had a sense of mission. She felt that she had to do something.

She can.

Someone said that as long as she was willing to sign the contract and join the team, she could save her companions!

At this moment, the desire to save others was beating wildly in my heart along with hope.

"Perhaps our efforts have reached their limit, but it's not time to give up." Christine stood up. She wanted to be the hero and savior of her fellow patients!

"What are you talking about, Christine! Without Nancy, we have no hope. Have you forgotten how we almost became roast ducks last time?"

"Relying on our own strength, we're courting death. You don't think you're Spider-Man, do you? Wake up, man."

"We're going to die anyway, so why don't we play cards tonight?"

Facing the doubts of her fellow patients, Christine smiled calmly, with a touch of carefreeness in her smile:

"Everyone, it's time for me to save you."

"Actually, I'm the chosen one."

"No one will die tonight."

Or, except me.

Christine's face was extremely determined, as if she was ready to sacrifice her life.

This feeling unconsciously infected the others. They no longer regarded it as a joke or crazy talk, but seriously asked Christine if she had any good ideas.

As long as it's reasonable, they are willing to do their best and fight the last team battle together!
Christine made a phone call and dialed the number:
"Hello! Are you there?"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"I want to sign a contract and join your team. I'm willing to do anything to save our lives."

"as you wish."

After the call, Christine saw fellow patients sneaking over and forming a circle. Their faces seemed to be saying, "That's it? That's all?"

"We will win." Christine nodded and assured, appearing confident.

But she thought to herself: Nancy, I am going to let you down, and now I have to do this.

About twenty minutes later, a man in sunglasses arrived. It was Baling.

Under the gaze of everyone, Christine signed the contract and left her fingerprints on the contract paper.

"Is it done?" Christine didn't feel any strength increase, only an empty feeling in her heart, as if something was missing.

"The contract was successful." Baling smiled slightly.

"What about Freddy?" Christine asked about the crisis that was of most concern at the moment.

"Don't worry, as long as you gather everyone together tonight and book a dorm room, I will protect you." Baling patted his chest, indicating that this was not a problem.

Then he continued, "But I need some time. You should try not to go to bed so early tonight."

"Why?" Christine was a little scared, afraid that Baling was lying to her. She felt so insecure without Nancy around.

"Because I also need to find my spiritual strength." Baling carefully felt the part of the soul that was harvested through the contract.

He is gradually unearthing the magical ability to pull people into dreams and using it for his own benefit.

Even if it is just a seed, with Baling's current strength, it can be catalyzed into sweet fruit.

He is no longer the penniless Silent Hill kid.

"How long will it take? There won't be any accidents, right?" Christine was an immature girl after all. Even if she had made a decision, she still didn't have enough trust in Baling.

"Don't worry, you will definitely be the last one alive." Baling comforted him.

"What about us?" Upon hearing this, the patients felt uneasy and felt that something was not right.

Baling: "Can this be the same?"

"Ah?!" Three different screams appeared at the same time.

(End of this chapter)