American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 79 Fall
Baling touched the wheelchair with one hand and placed the other hand on the tricycle. Suddenly, two balls of blue light flew out of his hands.

The blue light tightly enveloped the wheelchair and tricycle.

Then, something surprising happened.

The wheelchair and tricycle were integrated together, and visible changes occurred. The wheelchair expanded nearly four times, and the tricycle was changed from a children's version to an adult version.

This is Baling’s dream ability—imagination transformation.

"No time to explain, get in the car quickly." Baling sat in the front driver's seat and urged the people behind him not to waste time.

For the sake of teammates, this wave is a last-ditch effort.

After everyone was in place, Baling stepped on the pedal, and the wheels were driven to rotate through the hinges and enter the lane.

Wuwuwu——!
The sound of the train was getting closer and closer, and the speed was gradually increasing. There was still some distance to go before it reached the mountainside.

Sprint! Sprint! Sprint!

Baling's legs were so fast that they left afterimages. The wheels emitted white smoke from the intense friction, and sparks flew from the sliding hinges.

At this moment, the wheelchair driven by Baling has reached a maximum speed, and the surrounding scenery quickly passes by.

The whistling wind blew across my cheeks, as if my skin was about to fly off.

“Slow…down! Slow…down!” “Ahhhhhh!” “Wow! That’s fast! I’m going to pee!”

"Kids, hold on to your seatbelts, uncle is going to drift."

Baling twisted the front of the car violently with such frightening force that the car body, which was bearing the weight of six people, was suddenly deflected.

"Wow ah ah!"

Behind him was a burst of ghostly howling.

"Hey!"

A blur of vomit drifted behind the car with the wind.

"Ah, I'm going to see my deceased grandmother."

"Hold on, Will."

Blooper——!
A noisy mechanical sound approached rapidly from behind. The train caught up. Freddy leaned out of the window and laughed happily: "Hello, children in wheelchairs. If you don't get out of the way, uncle's little train will be rude to you."

"Speed ​​up! He's catching up."

Baling remained silent and just drifted. There were a series of sharp turns ahead, and it was time to show his real skills.

A broken wheelchair was driven by Baling at the speed of a sports car. It drifted several times at lightning speed, making the people in the wheelchair dizzy.

It also widened the distance from the chasing train.

"Hold on, just one more turn and we'll be almost at the finish line."

Baling tried to encourage everyone for once, but no one could respond to him. They were almost losing their brains.

"Hehehe, Baling, you can't beat me. You rely on your unfamiliar and weak dream ability, and you want to play with me? Maybe in the next life, hahahaha..."

Freddy's wild laughter was undisguised: "Backup hidden energy, activate!"

what!
Baling shuddered, and then the body of the train shook violently three times, each time with a deafening explosion, and carriages were abandoned one by one, turning into driving force.

The little train flew with sparks and lightning, and in an instant it caught up to a distance of less than one meter.

It’s time to use your ultimate move.

Whirlwind!

The wheelchair suddenly turned like a whirlwind, accelerating forward on the curve in an extremely unreasonable manner.

Boom!

With the final explosion, the front of the train was like a cannonball, violently knocking Baling's wheelchair away.

“No——!”

Then, the people in the car were forced to fall into a bottomless ravine along with the overturned car. ...

White and green are interwoven to form the colors of winter.

In the quiet town, in front of Crystal Lake today, a trial is about to begin.

The residents of the town gathered here like a dark cloud.

In the center was a handsome young man, whose appearance and figure were 100% similar to Baling.

But now, he was like a sinner, surrounded by an angry crowd.

Ordinary passersby shouted: "You deceived us, you are not a hero, you are an evil and cunning devil!"

The elderly mother cried, "Why did my son die? It's all your fault. Why didn't you take action earlier?"

The righteous police officer held his gun and shouted angrily: "Devil, you should die in hell forever with the ugly Jason!

The children looked disappointed: "So you are not the Ultraman of Justice. We don't like you."

More passersby were shouting: "We don't need you. You've been tainted by the devil's charity. Our town is no longer pure. Kill him, kill him!"

"..."

They cursed Baling mercilessly, venting all their insults, curses, and curse words.

It seemed as if Baling was a person who committed a heinous crime and deserved to be scolded and put to death.

clap clap clap!
A few rotten eggs hit his face, and the sticky egg white blurred his delicate obsidian eyes.

This action completely ignited the emotions of the crowd.

Hoes, shovels, harpoons, wooden sticks, even bricks and beer bottles, in short, anything that could be used as a weapon was held in their hands.

A few seconds later, they all came towards Baling.

The townspeople who rushed over all had ferocious faces, and their eyes were full of madness and destruction.

Zheng!
Suddenly, the sound of swords being unsheathed was drowned out by the shouts of the crowd.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
The white bone blade cut through all the attacking weapons like cutting melons and vegetables. Baling turned his body, and the bone blade cut off their limbs, tore their flesh and blood, and cut their screaming throats in front of the horrified eyes of the residents.

Baling did not hesitate at all and attacked the residents who dared to attack with heavy punches, no longer looking like a kind-hearted guardian.

The courage accumulated by everyone was shattered in the face of Baling's brutal and ruthless counterattack.

They fled crying for their parents.

"How dare you! Aren't you supposed to protect us?"

"Why are you resisting? Just accept your death!"

Baling ignored it. The word "nagging" would never appear in his description. Even if he was facing the criticism of thousands of people, his blade would never stop!
Only those who support him are his friends and deserve his protection.

Those who oppose him are just his enemies and will only be beaten by his fists.

A moment later, no one dared to stand in front of the Crystal Lake. Except for those who escaped, the rest of the residents who attacked him had fallen down.

"I'm doing the right thing. Why are you forcing me? Isn't it good to be alive?"

Baling asked in a low voice, but no one could answer him.

Suddenly, Baling's expression froze, and all movement stopped abruptly, as if time had stopped flowing, and then the space around him shattered like a mirror.

The next second, everything changed.

Baling appeared in a super luxurious villa.

At first glance, the floor area of ​​the first floor is at least a thousand square meters.

Dozens of service staff stood aside, waiting for his orders.

In a swimming pool in the atrium, dozens of beautiful women wearing sexy bikinis were flirting with Baling.

(End of this chapter)