The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 381 Mystery
To be honest, Ziliang is not very good, even if he can come up with many possibilities with a very fast reaction and does not reflect the surprise in his heart, he is still not good.

Because, the current situation is a bit beyond his expectation, and he doesn't like this feeling very much.

Well, let’s first talk about the various possibilities that Ziliang thought of.

First of all, everything in front of me is actually fake. This Alice may be just an illusion, because these are the dream abilities used by Freddy in the final stage of struggle.

That is to say, this is a dream within a dream. In fact, I am still in the office of the hospital. Of course, that is also a dream.

In short, these are just illusions that Freddy uses to escape.

However, this possibility is not too great, because if Ziliang could detect it in the first dream, then Ziliang should also be able to detect it in this 'second dream'.

Therefore, the greater possibility is that this is not a dream, and the previous "Alice died, and I was pulled into a dream by Freddy" is the real dream.

Of course, this does not rule out that Freddy is actually a very powerful person. The performance of being chased and beaten by everyone before was all pretended by him, in order to make Ziliang and others completely unable to distinguish between reality and falsehood, so that they will never be able to tell the truth. Trapped in a dream, and set a trap.

But anyway, things seem to be getting interesting.

So Ziliang smiled calmly: "Hehe, sorry, I was a little dazed just now. What are we talking about?"

He pretended that everything was normal and responded. At the same time, he began to observe the surroundings. The memories of a few seconds overlapped, making him very sure that everything around here was exactly the same as the scene before Freddy jumped out. The only difference What's more, his teammates all looked at him with strange eyes.

So, if everything just now was a dream, then... only you were dreaming?
At this moment, Hannibal's voice suddenly appeared in Ziliang's ear.

Oh, to be precise, it directly appeared in Ziliang's mind. This ability was awakened when he was tortured by Miss Sarina in the previous plane. He also used this ability at that time. It was only thousands of miles away, and they kept in touch with Quinn and others.

"What's going on? Is something wrong?" Hannibal asked.

Ziliang didn't keep it secret, and said to Hannibal directly in his mind: "Tell me something that I don't know, but only you can do."

"What? What does that mean?" Hannibal asked.

"It's a little difficult to say, anyway, I want to confirm whether you are real or fake, and prove it to me now." Ziliang said.

When Hannibal heard this, he hesitated for a moment: "I hid a piece of your thigh meat in the deepest part of the freezer compartment of the refrigerator. I picked it up secretly when you were chopped up by Dr. William who was infected by the G virus. But I’m not willing to take it out until now, because I feel that your body has not fully recovered at that time, so the taste may be biased, and the meat at that time has been overnight. You know, the stale meat must be deodorized with garlic. taste, but garlic will cover up the taste of the meat itself, so it is difficult to choose.”

Hannibal was talking, but Ziliang quickly interrupted him: "Okay, okay, I believe you."

This passage is still very convincing.

"So, didn't you guys have a dream just now?" Ziliang continued to ask.

"Dreaming? Of course not. We just arrived at Alice's house, and you sneaked in pretending to be the doctor she made an appointment with, but suddenly, you were taken aback."

Ziliang frowned: "How long have I been in a daze?"

"Probably, five seconds." Hannibal responded.

Ziliang nodded secretly, and interrupted this "intracranial conversation".

At the same time, Alice also answered Ziliang's question just now: "Oh, you just asked me if I knew a boy named [Andrew]."

"Oh, I remembered, so."

Alice shook her head: "I'm really sorry, I don't know the person you mentioned, and you know that I'm not in good health, so I rarely go out, I don't have many friends, and it's even more impossible to have a boyfriend."

"So that's the case, maybe I made a mistake." Ziliang said embarrassedly: "Oh, yes, since I have already asked, allow me to ask one more question. You have heard of [Freddy] Kruger] Is that the name?"

There was a sound of "crash!"

came from the door.

It turned out that when Ziliang said that name, Aunt Melson, who was about to leave the room just now, seemed to accidentally drop the tea tray on the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little old, so I didn't hold it steady." She immediately nodded and apologized.

"It's okay, you didn't get hurt." Alice said in a ladylike manner.

"Of course not." Aunt Melson responded immediately, then put away the pieces of the plate, walked out and closed the door.

Well, even though she said nothing was wrong, among Ziliang's group, probably except for Old Joey, they knew very well that this person couldn't be all right.

"Hannibal, go and have a look!" Ziliang said immediately.

In fact, Hannibal had already acted. At this moment, a wild cat had already jumped up to the window sill of the house without a sound, and its eyes gathered into thin lines were silently staring at Melson in the house.

In Alice's eyes, this little episode just passed by, so she began to search carefully for [Freddie Krueger] in her memory. But in the end she shook her head, saying that she had never heard of it. Pass.

"Well, okay, then let's talk about your illness." Ziliang probably felt that if he continued to ask this question, his pretense of being a doctor would have to be exposed, so he finally brought the topic back. On the condition.

Alice's description of her illness is almost the same as the previous description, so I won't repeat it here.

Let's turn our attention to that cat. That is, Hannibal.

Through the window, Hannibal could clearly see that Aunt Melson threw the broken dishes into the wastebasket, and then she quietly lay outside the door of the reception room, apparently eavesdropping on the inside Gotta talk.

After 2 minutes, Melson stood up, seeming very nervous.

Immediately afterwards, she took out a mobile phone and dialed a number in a panic.

The cat's ears are very sensitive, so through the window, I can still vaguely hear her voice.

"Hey, I have a few outsiders who mentioned that name."

"Yes, at the mayor's house. Come quickly."

(End of this chapter)