American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 90 Dreaming
The tough outer membrane was pushed out to create a surprising dent, and Baling's body was suddenly wrapped by the dream bubble that bounced back, and then melted into it bit by bit.

It’s passed through, it’s passed through!
Jie Jie Jie!

Let me see your dream.

Baling's python-like body moves in the air, like a fish swimming in the water, relaxed and free.

He was now on the edge of a dream, next to a large sun that emitted a false light that seemed real, but in fact was no more than a glowing light bulb.

This is generated based on the memories and subconsciousness of people who are sleeping in reality, and follows certain physical laws, but not completely.

Even if it was Newton's dream, it was possible that Lord Newton was riding the coffin lid into the air, insulting gravity wantonly.

In the dream world, everything is possible because imagination is endless.

The closer Baling got to the center of the dream, the heavier his body became, because gravity was taking effect. The closer he was to the owner of the dream, the more he had to abide by the rules of the dream.

Unfortunately, the fantasy transformation ability can only be displayed by Baling's dream body.

So, Baling was caught off guard and the plane crashed.

Like a meteor streaking across the sky, Baling caught fire from the friction of the high-speed fall. The scales on his body were ignited, exposing his straw-woven skin and flesh, and his internal bones were trembling violently.

The wind rushed in through the broken hole, and Baling's body suddenly swelled up like a strange-shaped balloon being inflated.

Good news, the rate of descent has slowed down.

Bad news, it's too late.

There was a loud bang outside the house, and an unidentified creature fell from the sky and crashed into the fountain, splashing high into the water.

Meow--!
A shrill cat cry suddenly sounded, but disappeared in an instant.

The body seemed to be completely falling apart, and it was difficult to muster any strength. This body was almost reaching its limit.

Baling's consciousness was very clear, as if independent of his body, and he could calmly judge his situation.

"But, did you crush something just now? I think you heard something screaming?"

Baling used up all his remaining strength and tried to turn over. A ball of meat with hair on it slowly floated up from the pool.

"It used to be Hakimi, no, maybe it's called Maobing now."

An orange kitten was swimming in the pool and unexpectedly received great help from Baling. Now it has successfully ascended to the Cat Star.

This is not Baling's fault. When he flew down, there was such a loud noise, but the cat didn't dodge. It can only act as a speed bump.

It seems that the first great exploration of the dream world is coming to an end for the time being.

Baling could feel his body collapsing, and he didn't have much time left.

"You killed the kitten and smashed my fountain." A little girl stood at the door of her house, watching all this quietly. She was not panicked, nor did she sympathize with the death of the kitten. She just calmly pointed out her family's loss.

"Kid, it was indeed me who did it. So, do you want compensation?" Baling's broken neck drooped on the edge of the pool, his horrifically broken body was soaked in water, and some of his exposed bones floated on the surface of the water.

The moment he saw the little girl, Baling recognized that she was the owner of the dream.

It's hard to believe, right? A young girl could be so calm and even indifferent in the face of such a bizarre monster invasion.

"I don't want compensation. You're going to die, right?"

The girl Emma watched from afar. Baling's lifeless eyes were a symbol of the end of his life.

"Smart little girl, why don't I feel like you're afraid of me? A child your age should be scared by me."

Although Baling's journey was almost over, he still had a little time left. He wanted to use this time to learn more about the dream's owner. In his opinion, anyone who had a connection with him must be a kind and compassionate person with a great heart.

But the girl in front of him did not give Baling the same feeling. Instead, he felt as if he was facing demons like Jason and Freddy.

Although extremely weak, it has similarities, that extreme indifference to life.

To him, life is no different from a stone on the roadside.

But that was just his instinct, wasn't it?

Baling has not yet made any rash judgment.

boom!
A small stone suddenly hit Baling's head and was bounced off by the hard skull. When he looked up, he saw that it was the stone thrown by Emma.

"Daddy, save me. I'm so scared, I'm so scared."

The little girl Emma's eyes suddenly turned red, and she cried like a pear blossom in the rain, and her pitiful temperament instantly came out.

Why is this happening?

At this time, Baling clearly sensed the evil emotions emerging from the little girl.

It wasn't some demon at work, it was—

Born evil imp!
"Child, why are you so mean? Throwing a stone at me is not something a good child should do. I am such a kind and gentle uncle. You shouldn't do this."

Facing Baling's accusations, Emma's crying face turned back to indifference. She said, "Didn't you say I should do this? Then I did it."

"I didn't say that. I didn't ask you to throw stones at me."

"None of this matters. You're going to die anyway."

Emma was merciless. After she felt that Baling was not a threat, she even approached cautiously.

Carefully observing Baling, an alien with a strange shape who could speak like a human and did not look like a blue planet life.

"You're so ugly." Emma commented based on her own aesthetic taste, and then looked at the bone blade on her arm with a hint of curiosity. "Are those blade-like things real?"

"Although I'm ugly, I'm very gentle. Moreover, I have great strength. My bone blade can easily tear the enemy's body apart."

Baling smelled evil thoughts, evil thoughts rooted in his heart, like a bad seed that grew crooked and twisted.

"Really? Then you are actually quite pretty." Emma tilted her head and observed Baling more closely.

Do you prefer intense beauty? People with distorted basic aesthetics often grew up feeling insecure, which is why they develop a love for intense beauty. Because security is more important than beauty.

Or perhaps, in the pursuit of power, one abandons trivial matters and becomes a complete lunatic.

Baling had no idea what was happening with the girl in front of him, but from close contact, he could see that the darkness in the girl's heart had been reflected in her dream.

Because he suddenly realized that in this pool, there was not only Hakimi, but there was actually something else that was suppressed underneath.

And that touch is very familiar.

It is the touch of the human body.

Baling's broken body suddenly sank into the water, and a human body slowly floated out of the water.

She was a middle-aged blonde woman with wounds pierced by a knife on her body. Her death was different from that of the crushed cat.

But Baling clearly remembered that there was no such thing in the water before.

(End of this chapter)