This Actor Is Full Of Tricks

"Should I buy a surveillance camera, then pretend to leave, and then wait for that guy to come in again, and then find a way to deal with him directly?"

Lin Jue pondered, put away the white coat, walked into the toilet, and started washing up.

He just turned on the faucet and then turned it off instantly, retreating step by step to the toilet door.

Just now, he seemed to hear the sound of the door opening next door.

The sound was very light, not like someone returning home openly, but more like someone sneaking into Room 3.

Not Wu Fang.

Is it the person who sneaked into my room before?

Lin Jue put the toothbrush back on the sink, took off his shoes, walked barefoot to the wall, and leaned against a hole.

This hole faced the corridor of Room 3, and you could clearly see a crack in the door of Room 3. The moonlight shone down through the crack, casting a sneaky shadow on the ground.

Someone was hiding outside, secretly watching the room.

Squeak.

Before long, the door was opened, and then Lin Jue saw a familiar figure tiptoeing in.

It was the landlord.

This guy was shirtless, wearing the plum blossom shorts from yesterday. After confirming that there was no one in the room, he closed the door with a lewd look on his face.

Soon the landlord disappeared from the range that could be seen through the hole, and Lin Jue listened to the footsteps next door and moved to the hole facing the wardrobe.

Whoosh.

The landlord opened the wardrobe door and rummaged through it, taking out a piece of Wu Fang's personal clothing. First, he put it to his nose and sniffed it gently, then showed a very happy expression, and then buried his entire head in the clothes.

Tsk.

Lin Jue clicked his tongue secretly as he watched. This guy's lewdness was simply beyond his imagination.

Last night, when this landlord went out, he might have been planning to sneak into the room, but when he saw Lin Jue, he had no choice but to return.

The landlord put the clothes back in the closet as they were, and then he climbed onto Wu Fang's bed, lifted the quilt, and lay down.

Before long, snoring started.

"This guy..." Lin Jue withdrew his gaze. This landlord's lust had actually reached this point. He wasn't even afraid of Wu Fang coming back tomorrow and seeing it.

It didn't seem like this lustful guy was secretly sneaking into his room. All this guy was thinking about was eroticism, so he probably wouldn't enter a bachelor's room.

Then now there are only three suspects left.

Li Mingcheng in Room 3, the salesman in Room 5 who is suspected of swindling the elderly, and the colorful guy in Room 6.

"The two guys upstairs look at me like they've seen a ghost. Those two guys should be very afraid of me, so the possibility of them sneaking into my room is not high, but it can't be ruled out."

"The most suspicious person at the moment is Old Li. He is closest to my room, making it easier to sneak in and leave quickly."

Lin Jue glanced at the wall adjacent to Room 1. Tonight seemed colder than yesterday.

...

The next day at six o'clock in the morning, Lin Jue heard a slight movement in Room 3. He quickly got up and leaned against the hole.

The landlord on the bed got up gently, restored everything in the room to its original state, and tiptoed away again.

Less than ten minutes later, Wu Fang came back wearing high heels. She opened the door and stopped at the door for a while, seeming to notice something was wrong.

After staying for a minute, she still walked into the house. As the door closed, the room returned to darkness, but strangely, Wu Fang didn't turn on the light, but groped her way to the wardrobe, with her back to Lin Jue.

She seemed to be preparing to change into her pajamas.

Lin Jue secretly said that it was inappropriate to look, but he didn't move his eyes away. As the long skirt was taken off, there was no erotic scene. The area of Wu Fang's body covered by the long skirt actually showed a lime-like luster.

Just like those sculptures before.

It was like Wu Fang's head and limbs were installed on the torso of a sculpture.

Lin Jue silently withdrew his gaze. He could now be sure that this Wu Fang was not human. The plaster on her torso was not some extraordinary ability. This guy was just a ghost.

But Wu Fang didn't seem to be aware of the changes in her body. She seemed to have lost the memory of her death and still thought she was a living person.

"And isn't her black aura too weak? It's almost negligible. That doll back then could beat her ten times over."

"Wu Fang has now turned into a ghost, which means Wu Fang is already dead, so it is very likely that she was killed by Fu Yu."

"Wu Fang killed Feng Jue Shisan because of an affair. This secret was discovered by Fu Yu, and the two people had a conflict. In the end, Fu Yu killed the other party and made her into a sculpture."

Just like the other party made Feng Jue Shisan into a sculpture, Fu Yu repaid her in her own way.

"Then Fu Yu disappeared for unknown reasons, and I pretended to be Fu Yu and moved in. Wu Fang, who had turned into a ghost, discovered me, so she followed and moved in, wanting to seek revenge on me."

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"So, someone was using those sculptures to try to remind me to run away quickly?"

This guess seemed to be very close to the truth, but there was a big logical bug.

That is, all of this must be based on the basic logic that Wu Fang knows that he is not the real Fu Yu. The two sides knew each other before, and may even have had conflicts, so Wu Fang didn't need to pretend to be nice to him here.

But if Wu Fang knew that he was not the real Fu Yu, then where would the revenge come from?

This is like a paradox. Both the positive and negative logical lines don't make sense.

"Could it be that this script is a dual-main-line script? Peeping on Wu Fang is the main line on the surface, and the other dark main line is the logical line that runs through the entire script?"

This is very possible, because all the logic on the surface now doesn't make sense, which means there is a dark logical line, and that logical line should be the purpose of shooting this script.

This dark logical line may be related to the person who took his nameplate.

He cut off his thoughts, walked out of the door, and went to the store to buy a roll of black tape to seal the holes that couldn't be covered.

When paying, he asked the boss again: "Uncle, do you know the landlord of the building I live in?"

"That guy, ah." The uncle lay leisurely on the deck chair: "When this place was still a village, that guy was quite famous. He molested the girls in the village every day. Later, I heard that he was caught and imprisoned for several years for indecent assault."

"When he came out, the village had been demolished and turned into the current Yangtao Street. When he came back, he used his savings to buy the building and started the business of renting out houses."

The uncle fanned away the mosquitoes that flew over with a fan, and then said: "At that time, there were still many people in Yangtao Street. At that time, many people with difficult lives would come here to rent houses. That guy charged cheap rent, and many single girls lived there."

"But this guy is still not honest. Many girls who moved in would move out after a short time. They all said that someone seemed to have sneaked into their rooms, and the police came several times for this, but they didn't find any substantial evidence."

"But I, the old man, know that it must have been done by this guy. He doesn't do anything all day long, just harassing people's girls."

The uncle shook his fan, seeming to be falling asleep, his eyelids drooping: "Speaking of which, it seems like I haven't seen him for a long time..."

The old man fell asleep really fast, and he started snoring before he could finish speaking.

This should be the content of Fu Yu's diary that was torn off.

Lin Jue left silently. The landlord was a convicted molester, Li Mingcheng bullied his subordinates, the guy in Room 5 committed fraud, and Wu Fang killed her husband.

If the colorful guy in Room 6 had also committed some sins, then everyone living in the building would be sinners.

He vaguely seemed to be grasping something, but it was fleeting.