#263 - Section 263
#263 - Section 263
"If you haven't released enough, I can help you call a few more women over."
"I'm on my period today, I can't..."
Watching Rhodes slowly walk to the bedside, Patty felt a little flustered, but more than that, she felt nervous and scared.
He slowly reached out and lifted Patty's chin.
"Ah!"
The moment his finger touched Patty, as if in a conditioned reflex, Patty screamed loudly.
Immediately afterwards, like a wounded little beast, she curled up in the quilt.
Rhodes couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. It was the first time he had seen a woman who was so indifferent to his charm, and even quite resistant.
Even if she really was a lesbian, he was confident that the pheromones on his body could forcefully straighten the so-called lesbian.
Regardless of anything else, this was like a person eating when they were hungry, a pure biological instinct.
The pheromones inadvertently emitted from his body were like a lethal dose of aphrodisiac to women, and it was impossible to resist with willpower alone.
He originally didn't have this plan, but looking at Patty like this, he became a little interested instead.
Looking at this woman's expression, she had obviously experienced something before.
This matter caused her to have a strong psychological shadow about all men.
So strong that it even suppressed her instincts.
He was now very curious to know what her nightmare was.
His finger gently touched Patty's brow, and as surging magic power surged out, Patty immediately fell into a coma.
Rhodes slowly closed his eyes.
A illusory world gradually appeared before his eyes.
This was a simple dream-entering spell, which could penetrate into the deep layers of another person's consciousness and see a person's secrets and past.
Of course, if he encountered someone with a strong will, the effect of this spell would be greatly reduced.
However, it was obvious that Patty's will had not reached the level where she could resist him.
She easily fell into a deep dream.
"What is this place?"
Rhodes looked around and found himself in a remote village, surrounded by old buildings that had been around for some years.
The entire village was shrouded in a layer of white mist. Obviously, this was the place that Patty remembered most deeply.
Obviously, this should be the place where all nightmares were first born, and also the source of Patty's psychological shadow.
Rhodes walked into the village with a curious face.
He found that there were not many people in this village, and most of them were elderly people and children, as well as some women who stayed behind to take care of the children. As for the number of adults, there were very few.
Looking at the dull expressions on the faces of the villagers around him, it was obvious that they were not playing a major role in this dream, but just some insignificant supporting characters.
The easiest way to know Patty's nightmare and past experiences is to find the different places in the dream.
Those most memorable scenes must be the culprit that created her character.
After searching for a while, Rhodes didn't see the grown-up Patty, but instead saw a group of lively children in a kindergarten.
Different from the dull ordinary people in the entire village, the children in the kindergarten each seemed fresh and full of vitality.
Just like a living person.
"It seems that this should be the core of this dream."
The moment a thought flashed through Rhodes' mind, a childish shout suddenly came from behind him.
"Patty! Come and play with us."
Turning his head and taking a look, a little fat boy who looked only a few years old was waving to him with an excited face.
Patty?
Rhodes looked at his side in confusion when he heard this. Why didn't he see Patty's shadow?
"Field, I don't want to play with you, you hateful bad guy."
An equally childish voice came from behind him. The speaker was a little girl squatting in the sandbox playing with sand.
This is Patty?
Rhodes looked at this familiar and unfamiliar figure with a strange expression. Although she looked pitifully young.
But judging from the contours of her facial features and her hair color, it was obvious that she had some resemblance to Patty.
If it weren't for the preconceived situation, he really wouldn't have recognized that this was Patty.
How did she become so small?
Or is the origin of this nightmare something that happened when Patty was very young?
Thinking of this, Rhodes couldn't help but frowned. Patty at this age looked only four or five years old at most.
What kind of beast would hurt such a child and leave such a deep psychological shadow?
Not to mention an ordinary child, just thinking about it made him feel a burst of depression and anger in his heart.
However, now is not the time to consider this.
First find out the source of all this, and then talk about other things.
Rhodes was like a person wandering outside the world, an observer of the world's operation, unable to influence it, and unable to participate in it.
Although he didn't know what would happen next.
But since this is Patty's dream, then just follow Patty to understand all the causes and consequences.
Of course, Rhodes didn't waste this time either.
He also took the opportunity to learn about the situation of the entire kindergarten. Since the kindergarten in the dream is so real, then what happens next will inevitably be related to the kindergarten.
There's no harm in understanding it in advance.
In fact, the kindergarten's layout was simpler than he had imagined.
Besides a scattering of a dozen or so children, there was only one principal, two teachers, three caregivers, and a gardener who trimmed the garden.
The principal basically didn't participate in anything. The two teachers were responsible for teaching the children some simple, basic knowledge, while the three caregivers essentially assisted the teachers with odd jobs.
Of course, the most important thing was to comfort the children who wanted to go home.
Besides them, there was only the gardener.
His usual job was to tidy up the flowers, trees, and plants in the kindergarten, and also sweep up a bit.
He often held a pair of scissors and a hook in his hand, and the children at the kindergarten also loved to play with him.
Looking at the gardener's harmless smiling face as he mingled and played with the children, Rhode couldn't help but frown.
Although he didn't know why, looking at this gardener, he felt an inexplicable sense of disgust.
It was as if beneath that seemingly kind and amiable face, there lurked a ferocious beast.
Without any reason, his intuition told him that this guy was not a good person.
"This guy is probably the source of Petty's nightmare."
A thought flashed through Rhode's mind. He had no reason or evidence, but he had never doubted his intuition.
Sometimes intuition is more useful than evidence.
However, he didn't know what this guy was trying to do.
What could an ordinary gardener in a kindergarten possibly do?
"Petty, I know a fun place, but this place needs to be kept secret and can't be discovered by anyone."
"If I take you there, can you promise me to keep this secret for me?"
Rhode crossed his arms and watched the gardener named Frandy, who was sneaking up to Petty with a guilty look on his face, using seductive words to deceive a child of a few years old.
Not only Petty, but also several children who were playing around were lured together by Frandy with various reasons.
"Frandy, where are you taking us?"
The little fatty, who always liked to tease Frandy, couldn't help but feel a little scared as he looked at the increasingly remote surroundings.
"A secret base that belongs only to us."
Frandy looked back, a chilling smile on his face.
The children followed Frandy to the most remote corner of the town and, led by Frandy, squeezed into a cramped secret room.
"Next, I want to play a little game with you. If you lose, there will be a small punishment."
"Does anyone want to join!"
Locking the door of the secret room behind him, Frandy asked with a gentle smile, but his pair of morbid eyes became even more distorted and crazy.
The ignorant children vaguely played a game of hide-and-seek with Frandy.
"3...2...1, I'm coming to find you!"
Facing the wall and counting down a few numbers, Frandy turned around and looked at the empty secret room, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
He took out a hook, usually used to trim shrubs, from his arms and put it on his hand.
He began to search for the hiding children.
Rhode watched Frandy expressionlessly. Every time he found a child, he would find a way to leave a hideous scar on the child's body with various excuses.
And each act of abuse would make him reveal an excited and morbid smile.
After the game was over, the children all had scars of various sizes on their bodies.
In order to prevent these children from telling the story, Frandy repeatedly brainwashed these children, telling them not to tell their families about it.
"This is a secret between us, and you must never tell the adults."
"Otherwise, you will be a snitch, and snitches will be haunted by evil spirits for the rest of their lives, suffering all kinds of torment and falling into hell."
Looking at that kind face with a hint of viciousness, he coaxed a group of children with an earnest tone.
Rhode narrowed his eyes slightly.
He had indeed seen many scumbags, but this was the first time he had seen such a beastly scumbag.
Chapter 195: The Beautiful Young Woman in the Office!
As the dream ended, Rhode looked at the unconscious Petty.
He had roughly understood what had happened. The reason why this woman hated men so much was because she had experienced this incident when she was young.
The current problem is to find a way to get this woman out of her psychological shadow.
This matter sounds troublesome, but it is actually very simple.
Find the gardener named Frandy and teach him a good lesson, which should solve the psychological shadow.
However, the only trouble is that after such a long time, I don't know if the gardener named is still in the original town.
"What just happened..."
Petty, who woke up slowly, looked at Rhode in front of her and suddenly remembered that the two of them were alone in the room just now, and then she fainted inexplicably.
She didn't know what happened next.
She only vaguely remembered that she seemed to have had a long nightmare.
This nightmare was not the first time it had appeared, and it had been with her since she was a child.
Every once in a while, she would repeatedly have the same nightmare.
In the dream, she saw a man burned by flames with scars all over his body, looking at her with vicious eyes, repeating a sentence in his mouth.
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