American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 78 Little Train

"Kids, miracles don't come for free. Christine has made great efforts and deserves to be rewarded. Don't expect too much from those of you who just won without doing anything."

Baling said as a matter of course.

This is not what we agreed on before. Christine quickly asked, "Didn't you say you would save them? Did you lie to me?"

"No! No! No!" Baling shook his head and added, "Your strength isn't enough. You're a bit too weak. In such a short time, I can't help you improve to the point where you can face Freddy head-on."

"And signing the contract means asking me to save you on your behalf. As for how to save people, Uncle Baling has my own rhythm. Save the important ones first, then the less important ones. Grasp the key points first, then deal with the minor details."

"In short, as long as you have a strong will, even if you are cut in half, you must hold on and wait for rescue. I promise you will survive. Good and obedient children will have an easier time surviving."

Baling's words were undoubtedly a blatant contempt for the other patients.

Fellow patients: What do you mean? What you mean is that we are all garbage and can only wait for you to show your power!
"Hey! Man. You're exaggerating! Winning by doing nothing? You haven't seen how strong I am in my dreams." The black man Kincaid was indignant. He bent his arms and compared his muscles.

Baling: "I still need to practice. I didn't eat enough protein powder."

"Don't look at me because I'm in a wheelchair in real life. In my dreams, I can walk very fast and perform cool magic." Will, the wheelchair man, took out a deck of cards, saying that he had too many cards.

Baling: "Do you think Freddy will buy this?"

"Handsome guy, I can sign and I can negotiate." The black-haired girl cast a coquettish glance, her eyes almost glued to Baling.

Baling: "Sorry, the number of places is limited. I will let you know when my family needs someone to clean the toilet in the future."

Bang! The door to the audio-visual room suddenly opened.

A curly-haired woman rushed in. It was Nancy who had been kicked out. "Kids, I'm back. I won't give up. We can still..."

The words in her throat suddenly got stuck, and Nancy stared blankly at Baling, who shouldn't be here.

Nancy turned her head to look at Christine, and the resolute expression on Christine's face made her understand instantly.

She has made her choice and hopefully it will end well for her.

Nancy sighed inwardly.

"Welcome, newcomer Nancy. You're the last one to enter the room, so you're just in time for the last dungeon run."

……

Go to the group therapy room, close the door and lock it.

As the pendulum swings, hypnosis begins.

Dream connection, start!
Wake up from your sleepy trance.

Several people found themselves still in the group therapy room.

"A dream, a large, multi-person dream. It's highly stable, and a force is already infecting and changing it."

Baling stood still, concentrating his attention on sensing the changes in the environment.

From the moment you fall asleep, the battle has begun.

Crunch!

The door opened automatically.

The world outside is dark, as if there is an endless abyss ahead.

"Are we in? Where's Joey?" Nancy was still concerned about her patient.

The patients' eyes were also focused on Christine, and Christine looked at Baling.

"As long as we find Freddy and beat him as hard as we can, we will know the whereabouts of the soul or consciousness he imprisoned."

Beat up Freddy? That's easy to say.

Most of the patients did not fully trust Baling and just thought he was bragging.

"Let's go. The longer we wait, the more prepared Freddy will be."

Baling was the first to walk out the door and into the outside world. Outside was not a hospital, nor was it Nancy's former home, but a winding mountain road.

A long railway track was laid on the mountain road, and at the top of the mountain, a small train with a winding body was parked there.

"What the fuck! Where did this come from?" said the black man Kincaid in shock.

"It's strange, why can't I stand up?" As soon as the man in the wheelchair walked out the door, his legs lost strength and he fell to the ground.

The black-haired woman also went out and changed back to her original hairstyle and clothing: "Isn't this a dream?"

This was indeed a dream, but the so-called spiritual power they had previously used could not be used and seemed to be suppressed.

"Look, isn't that Joey!" The sharp-eyed Christine suddenly shouted, pointing to the end of the track in the distance, where a familiar person was tied in the middle of the track.

"Oh my god! It's Joey!" "We have to save him."

At this moment, everyone was on the mountainside. After walking a few steps to the side, they joined the mountain road. This was an isolated mountain range, and outside was a deep valley with no end in sight.

ring! ring! ring!

Amidst the crisp ringing of bells, a small children's tricycle drove up to the front, with a little girl in a blonde princess dress sitting on the seat.

"There's someone else here." "Christine, did you bring one more person?" "Don't make any noise. Christine is thinking."

Christine recognized the little girl at a glance. She had seen her in front of the scary wooden house, there was no doubt about it.

The little girl trembled and handed over a letter: "Sister, Freddy asked me to give it to you. It's none of my business."

Christine took the letter and opened it directly.

There is not much content above, just a short sentence.

——If you want to save your friends, run quickly. If it’s too late, the cute Joey will become Joey-chan!
"Damn Freddy, what on earth does he want to do?"

Nancy had a very bad premonition in her heart, especially after seeing the train, the tracks, and the people, a terrible guess suddenly flashed through her mind.

He won't want...

Just like the water in a kettle boiling, a sharp whistle sounded through the sky and the train started.

It can be seen from the laying of the railway tracks that this is a one-way street.

"It's over, Joey is finished. If only my magic was still there." The man in the wheelchair had already taken his wheelchair back from the house.

"No! There is still a chance. Get ready to work." Baling said that there was still a chance of rescue.

His eyes went to the little girl riding the tricycle.

Baling: "Little sister, do you want your uncle to take you to experience what it means to catch shrimp?"

The little girl shook her head in fear.

Baling gave the black man a look, and the black man, Kincaid, immediately understood. He carried the little girl away from the tricycle.

Bring it to you!

Baling looked at the tricycle in front of him with satisfaction, and said to the man in the wheelchair, "Great Magician, it's time to get up."

"Ah? I can't stand on my legs."

The black-haired woman and the black man Kincaid, one on the left and one on the right, dragged their dear patient to the ground in a friendly manner.

A few seconds later, the wheelchair man lost his wheelchair.

Time was urgent and Baling didn't have time to explain too much.

He is about to take action.

Although Freddy modified the dream data, Baling can still use the power of dreams at this moment.

For example, now!
(End of this chapter)