This Actor Is Full Of Tricks

Because of the fog, Lin Jue was temporarily unable to leave the orphanage. The teacher arranged an empty bed for him, and he stayed with the staff.

The room was a four-person dormitory. Besides him, there were two cooks and a security guard.

“This bed used to be occupied by a volunteer who had cerebral palsy. Sometimes he still stays here when he comes back to the orphanage. Dr. Zhou, just make do with sleeping here tonight.”

The teacher helped tidy up the bed: “For the safety of the children, the doors and windows of the orphanage have been reinforced. Strange things generally can’t break in. Besides, there are staff on patrol duty at night, so you can sleep soundly.”

Lin Jue wasn't worried about sleeping safely. He was quite interested in the owner of this bed, suspecting that he was the protagonist of the next script.

He sat on the edge of the bed and found a photo pasted on the wall. The photo showed the volunteer alone, facing the camera and making a peace sign, smiling very brightly.

“Teacher Zhang, you said before that this volunteer is a student from Qingmu Academy?”

This teacher's surname was Zhang. She was forty years old, without children, and had dedicated half of her life to children who were not related to her by blood.

She was also specifically responsible for taking care of Liao Fan. She was very wary of Lin Jue before, but later, after seeing Liao Fan being very close to Lin Jue, her attitude became much warmer.

This was a very responsible orphanage employee, genuinely thinking of Liao Fan's well-being.

Teacher Zhang glanced at the photo, her face revealing a loving glow: “Yes, I watched this child grow up too. When he was a child, he was as withdrawn as Liao Fan because of his physical condition. He was always lonely. I often saw him hiding in his blanket crying, hitting his hands and legs. At that time, he hated this disease very much.”

“But later, after finding something he liked to do, he became much more cheerful. Now he has been admitted to a university, and he will come back to help us take care of the children when he has time.”

“I have a younger cousin who also goes to that school. Maybe he and my cousin are classmates.” Lin Jue's ability to talk nonsense was getting more and more profound. He said without blushing or skipping a beat: “My cousin is a sculpture major. What about this young man?”

“What a coincidence?” Teacher Zhang looked surprised: “Bi Zheng is also in this major.”

Bi Zheng…

Lin Jue remembered this name in his heart, and also pretended to be very surprised, and smiled: “That's really fate. My first love's child is now in this orphanage, and my cousin's classmate also came from here.”

“It's really too coincidental. Dr. Zhou, you are not only kind-hearted, but also have a great connection with our orphanage.”

Teacher Zhang also smiled, but the next moment she seemed to have thought of something, her face became a little黯然, and she reached out to touch the photo on the wall: “But recently, Bi Zheng's condition seems to be a little wrong. I heard him secretly hiding and making phone calls before.”

“It seems that the school wants to persuade him to drop out. No matter how I ask him, he won't say. I don't know if he has made any mistakes at school.”

“Sometimes, children's psychological problems also need to be solved in a timely manner. I have made great achievements in this area and solved many patients' physical… psychological problems. Patients regard me as a friend and open their hearts to me, talking about everything.”

“If there is a need, you can contact me next time Bi Zheng comes back.”

Lin Jue gave Fang Hao's phone number. He could probably confirm that Bi Zheng was the protagonist of the "Model" script. He could contact him in advance, and it would be easier to film at that time.

“Okay, I'll contact you next time he comes back.” Teacher Zhang wrote down the phone number in her phone, then stood up: “It's getting late, Dr. Zhou, you should rest early.”

Walking to the door, she stopped again and turned back: “Dr. Zhou, it's not 敞开心肺(chǎng kāi xīn fèi, open the heart and lungs), it's 心扉(xīnfēi, the heart's door), the 扉(fēi) in 一声(yīshēng, first tone).”

As expected of a teacher who teaches children, she heard the tone error.

Lin Jue smiled and pushed his glasses. He didn't say anything wrong. The patients before did indeed open their hearts and lungs in front of Zhou Yue.

With a few knives, not only the heart and lungs, but sometimes the spleen, stomach, and kidneys can also be opened.

… …

Night fell, and the fog rolled.

Lin Jue lay on the bed, listening to the sounds of snoring rising and falling in the room. He had just dozed off for an hour, and now his energy was starting to get excited again.

Tossing and turning, unable to sleep, he simply got out of bed, wanting to search for information about that mental hospital online again, but the fog blocked the signal, and all communication was lost.

“I don’t know how long it will take for Chen Fu to get my information from the headquarters…”

Lin Jue took out Fang Hao's phone. He hadn't received any news from Chen Fu all day.

Logically speaking, although the information was at the headquarters, in the information age, a phone call or an email could allow the headquarters to access it. It shouldn't take so long, and even if there was no information, there should be a reply.

“Most likely he’s busy and it’s been delayed.”

After plugging in the phone, Lin Jue walked to the bed and slightly opened a corner of the thick curtains.

The open space where the children used to play was shrouded in thick fog, and one or two ghostly figures could still be seen wandering in it.

“See if I can find a chance to secretly kill these guys, so they don't scare the children.”

Lin Jue was about to put down the curtains, but his movements suddenly stopped, his pupils shrank, and he looked at the window in surprise.

In the rolling fog, a huge black shadow slowly emerged, like ink dots suddenly appearing on rice paper, and the ink dots were constantly solidifying and spreading.

Soon, a black building appeared in the thick fog, standing outside the gate of the orphanage.

This is…

The building that I saw in the "Under the Bed" script!

Why did this building appear in the orphanage? Isn't it outside the Xinqiao Apartment!?

Could it be that this building is also a ghost and can move in the fog?

Lin Jue's eyes involuntarily shed tears. The black energy emitted by this building was too strong, like staring directly at a black sun.

But perhaps because of the improvement in strength, this time the stinging sensation was not as strong as last time. Lin Jue widened his eyes, wanting to see the real appearance of the building clearly.

The outer wall was still as burnt black as if it had been burned by fire, but this time Lin Jue clearly saw that there were things that looked like human blood vessels clinging to the entire outer wall.

With each beat of the blood vessels, a steady stream of black gas would spread out. At the same time, he felt as if something was calling him, making him unable to resist wanting to walk into that building.

[Eternal Night Building Check-in Application]

Lin Jue thought of something and tentatively took out the item he obtained in the Under the Bed script from his backpack.

The blood stains on the application form seemed to have life at this moment, slowly flowing, and it seemed that a ghost was living inside, emitting negative emotions that impacted the mind.

This building is the Eternal Night Building?

“Sign your name and let me take you to see the hope of the world.”

It seemed that someone was whispering in his ear, bewitching him to sign his name on the form.

It's pollution!

Just by looking at the building a few more times, something was emitting pollution through this application form!

[Unfettered]

At this moment, the Unfettered supernatural power was triggered. Flames rose in Lin Jue's eyes, the impulse to sign his name disappeared instantly, and he quickly stuffed the application form back into the system backpack.