This Actor Is Full Of Tricks

The statue was covered in cracks, but Bi Zheng was filled with excitement. Among all his works, this one satisfied him the most. Perhaps others wouldn't understand, but the last piece didn't need to please anyone else; satisfying himself was enough.

Lin Jue stood beside him, and after hearing Bi Zheng's words, he also felt they made sense. Since Bi Zheng was satisfied, then this script should also be able to wrap up smoothly.

Just as Bi Zheng was preparing to start carving the last face of Fang Hao, Lin Jue's phone rang at that moment. Someone was calling.

Was it Chen Fu?

Lin Jue took out his phone and saw that there was no contact name, but rather a completely unfamiliar number.

Who would be calling Fang Hao's phone at this hour?

In the past few days, he had given the phone number to several people, such as Teacher Zhang from the welfare home, and the wife of that person in charge.

"Hello," As soon as the call connected, a woman's panicked voice came from the other end: "Help! My husband is going to kill me!"

It was the wife of the person in charge. The background noise on her end was even more chaotic, with very rapid knocking sounds. Each sound was very loud, not like knocking, but more like slamming.

Was this the accident that the system didn't want to happen?

"Sis… um, don't panic, first tell… me what happened?" Lin Jue imitated Wang Tianshu's tone, trying to reassure the person on the other end.

"After you told me those things that day, my husband has become increasingly strange."

"The first day, when he was taking a shower, I was helping him wash his shirt and found a lot of plaster powder on it. At the time, I thought it was residue from his work environment, so I didn't think much about it."

The woman spoke very quickly, she was very anxious, and at the same time, the slamming on the door in the background was getting louder and louder. The door seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

"Later, when we were sleeping at night, I wanted to be intimate with him, but when I put my hand inside his pajamas and touched his back, I realized that the texture was a bit off, just like you said, like touching a hard, cold stone."

"My husband woke up immediately at that time. He was very angry and scolded me, then ran to the study to sleep."

"That night, I didn't sleep at all. My mind was full of the things you told me."

The woman's voice sounded like she was about to cry: "In the following two days, my husband no longer slept next to me, and his behavior became more and more strange, like a robot with a set program, his actions and words became more and more stiff."

"And every night when I was sleeping, I could feel my husband, who was originally in the study, secretly coming into the room. He would just stand by the bed and watch me."

"Last night, when I opened my eyes, I saw him standing in the darkness, staring at me expressionlessly. His head seemed to have changed, just like that sculpture he brought back before."

"And in his hand, there was a sharp knife. I realized that something was wrong with him, he definitely wanted to kill me!"

"Today, after he went to work, I quickly changed the door lock. He worked overtime for a while today and came back very late, but when he found that the door couldn't be opened, he actually started slamming on the door like crazy, without saying a word."

"He's definitely not my husband anymore! My husband would never do something like this!"

Bang!

Just then, a loud slamming sound came from the other end of the phone. At the same time, the woman's ear-piercing scream came from the receiver, filled with intense unease and fear: "The door is about to be broken down by him, he's going to come in! Help me!"

"Sis… you quickly hide in the bedroom… lock the door… hide in the closet," Lin Jue said, thinking as he spoke, "If there's a wrench at home… you can also bring a wrench with you."

"A wrench?" The woman's crying stopped for a moment, and there was a rustling sound on the other end. After two minutes, the woman's voice became much louder, and the background was quieter. She should have followed the instructions and hid in the closet.

"I got the wrench, what should I do now?"

"Tell me… the address, I'm coming right away…"

The woman gave an address. Lin Jue checked it, and it would only take ten minutes to get there by taxi from here. If he handled it quickly, he could be back in half an hour.

"Do you… have something to do?" Bi Zheng had already stopped what he was doing at this moment, turning his head to look at Lin Jue.

"A friend of mine, her husband got drunk and is going to commit domestic violence against her. I'm going to go mediate," Lin Jue hung up the phone, looked at the almost completed sculpture, and said apologetically, "I might have to leave for a while, I'll be back in half an hour at the earliest. I'll continue when I get back."

After saying that, he thought about it again: "Forget it, you should go back to the dorm."

Mediate?

Does mediating require someone to bring a wrench?

Bi Zheng looked strange, and shook his head slightly: "It's okay, you go."

"No, you go back to the dorm first, I'll contact you when I get back," Lin Jue's attitude was very firm.

Bi Zheng knew that he was worried about his safety, and no longer refused. He put down his tools and returned to the dormitory with Lin Jue.

Only when Bi Zheng appeared on the dormitory balcony and nodded to him did Lin Jue turn around and run towards the school gate.

……

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The frantic knocking sounded like a death knell urging her to her doom. The woman's body was curled up in the narrow closet, trembling. She tightly gripped the wrench in her hand, this tool was her only source of security now.

She probably understood why the investigator would ask her to take a wrench. At a critical moment of life and death, it could be used for self-defense. If she couldn't beat the opponent, she could also use it on herself, ensuring that it would be more effective than anesthesia, and perhaps she wouldn't be in too much pain when being killed.

Bang!

Along with a loud crash, the already overburdened door seemed to be completely smashed by the person outside. The knocking stopped, followed by the sound of footsteps.

Someone entered the living room, searching for something.

"Wife? Where are you?"

The shouts came from the living room, the tone was gentle, but falling into the woman's ears, it was like the call of the Grim Reaper, making her body cold and shivering.

"Wife, I'm so hungry, I want to eat something, come out quickly."

The voice was getting closer and closer, finally stopping outside the bedroom door.

The woman tightly covered her mouth, daring not to make any sound. The next moment, she heard the sound of the doorknob slowly turning.

But because she had locked the door, it was not opened.

"Wife, so you're in here."

"Open the door obediently, don't make your husband angry."

The voice started out very calm, but became more and more distorted and sharp towards the end, like the sound of two thin stone slabs rubbing against each other, accompanied by the increasingly rapid sound of the doorknob turning.

The turning sound eventually turned into the sound of banging on the door. The thing outside had lost all patience. A minute later, the door panel was knocked over, making a bang.

This sound made the woman hiding in the closet tremble all over, and the hand holding the wrench broke out in a cold sweat.

That thing's body seemed to be very heavy, the sound of footsteps entering the bedroom was very heavy, each step falling like a large stone hitting the floor, stopping outside the closet.

The woman tried hard to shrink her body into a ball. Through the crack in the closet door, she could see a large shadow standing outside.

"Husband" was here!

But what the woman didn't expect was that the shadow actually gradually receded, "Husband" seemed to have let her go.

But the next moment, an eye full of bloodshot veins appeared outside the crack of the closet door, staring fixedly into the closet.

"Wife, I found you."