This Actor Is Full Of Tricks

Lin Jue approached step by step, and as the black shadow had said, the disorienting effect of the ghost wall seemed to have lost its power at that moment.

He stopped three steps away from the black shadow and finally saw its appearance clearly.

It had an average face, about 1.7 meters tall, the kind of unremarkable appearance that would disappear in a crowd.

“What do you need me to help you find?” Lin Jue looked at the other party, his lips curving upward in a friendly smile.

Coupled with the white coat he was wearing, he looked like a genuinely helpful angel.

Even in such a bizarre and terrifying environment, he was willing to lend a helping hand to unrelated people.

The ghost seemed surprised that the doctor in front of him was so brave, and he was slightly stunned. Then, his mouth split open, and dense cuts appeared on his face: “Aren't you afraid of me?”

“Why should I be afraid?” Lin Jue's expression was calm: “I am a doctor, and saving lives and healing the wounded is my job. I have seen patients in worse condition than you. Should I be afraid of them? Then who will save them?”

The male ghost's eyes flickered. Could there really be such a good person in the world?

He crossed his arms, grabbed his upper arms with his hands, and yanked hard.

His arms immediately fell to the ground, black blood splattering everywhere, and the male ghost kept wailing: “It hurts! It hurts! My hands are broken, can you help me pick them up?”

As he cried out, he observed Lin Jue's facial expression. Little human, are you still not scared?

Lin Jue looked at the arms wriggling on the ground and said in a serious tone: “Your condition is really too serious. How did you get like this?”

“Don't think too much, I'm just trying to find the cause of the illness so I can prescribe the right medicine.”

Find the cause of the illness and prescribe the right medicine?

Shouldn't this doctor take a look at his own brain first? I'm already like this, and you're still not afraid?

“Do you really want to help me?” the male ghost asked incredulously.

Lin Jue's smile was full of trustworthy power: “I am a doctor. Of course, I have to help when I see a patient. After all, a doctor has a benevolent heart, doesn't he?”

After saying this, his body seemed to bloom with a sacred glow, shining into the heart of a ghost full of killing intent.

The male ghost hesitated and slowly opened his mouth: “It was a rainy night. I had just gotten off work, and a guy in a raincoat walked towards me, holding a wrench in his hand!”

Hideous blood vessels appeared on his face. He recalled the hateful memories, and the black mist around him churned: “I wanted to escape, but he knocked me unconscious with a wrench.”

“When I woke up again, I found myself tied to the operating table, and that guy was holding a saw!”

“He sawed off my hands! He used a scalpel to make cuts on my face!”

“It hurts so much! It hurts!”

“Why me! Why me!”

“I will kill everyone! I will tear off all their hands and feet! I will listen to their wailing before they die!”

“I will kill everyone!”

The male ghost's voice became venomous, and blood constantly oozed from the cuts on his face.

Rainy night? Murder?

Lin Jue thought of the two-star script, Neighbor. The role he was supposed to play in the script was a rainy-night murderer.

Could there be a connection?

He adjusted his glasses and sighed, “You are indeed quite pitiful, but I can help you.”

He bent down and picked up the two arms, his movements gentle and solemn, as if he were picking up some precious treasure.

The black blood on the male ghost's face stopped flowing. He stared blankly at Lin Jue's movements.

A doctor's benevolent heart…

There really are such kind people in the world!

Even if he has become a ghost, he is just a pitiful patient in the other party's eyes.

A trace of emotion appeared in his eyes.

Then, he saw the doctor in front of him pick up his arms, tuck them under his armpits, and turn around without hesitation. He kicked off the ground and ran away in a puff of smoke.

All the movements were completed in one go, without the slightest hesitation.

By the time the male ghost reacted, Lin Jue had already run thirty meters away.

“I curse your ancestors!”

Now, the male ghost understood that the other party had been playing him from the beginning. The most shameful thing was that he, who had killed countless people, had actually been moved by the other party's nonsense.

Bullshit doctor's benevolent heart!

The male ghost was furious, and the cuts on his face began to bleed again. He had never encountered such a bastard, either in life or after death!

He twisted his feet and chased after Lin Jue in an extremely strange posture, like a mannequin coming to life in a shopping mall.

“Give me back my hands! Give me back my hands!”

“It hurts! It hurts!”

The shrill screams echoed throughout the entire underground floor. While running, Lin Jue pressed down on the restless ghost arms under his armpits, his eyes constantly scanning his surroundings.

The commotion was so loud. The flying head ghost should have heard it, right? I wonder if I can lure this guy out.

The two chased each other for several minutes until the black willow catkins appeared again. Lin Jue realized that his sense of direction had gone wrong again, and he was getting closer and closer to the male ghost.

“You bastard, keep running! Keep running!” The male ghost's face was full of hatred, and his voice was full of killing intent.

He wanted to tear this bastard into pieces!

Lin Jue sighed: “I really wanted to help you, why don't you believe me?”

As he spoke, he threw the severed arms from under his armpits over, and gripped the fruit knife hidden in his sleeve.

“Since you, the patient, are not obedient, then I can only perform surgery.”

He charged forward with the severed arms he had thrown, and the fruit knife in his hand ignited with a bright flame.

… …

“Stop for a moment, Duan Fei, did you hear any sounds?”

Huang Yong stopped, his voice trembling, and stared nervously into the darkness.

Duan Fei next to him stopped. His face wasn't much better either: “I did hear something.”

“It sounds like someone wearing leather shoes is running in front, and behind them there's…”

He didn't know how to describe it. It was like someone who couldn't walk suddenly started running. The footsteps were sometimes light and sometimes heavy, staggering.

And there were constant wails, faint and indistinct, and the direction was unclear.

“What is that? Could there be other people in the parking lot?” Huang Yong unconsciously moved closer to Duan Fei.

“They should all be ghosts!” Duan Fei cursed in a low voice: “I don't want to stay in this damn place for even a second.”

From the time they came in until now, first Fang Hao got separated, then Xu Xiaoqi, and now only he and Huang Yong were left in the team.

The key thing was that they couldn't figure out the number of ghosts, but it sounded like there were definitely a lot.

Were these ghostly things trying to use ghost walls to separate them one by one, break through their psychological defenses, and then kill them one by one?

Duan Fei looked around fearfully, feeling that all the dark corners were hiding ghosts.

“Ah!!!!!!!!!”

At this moment, an extremely miserable scream rang out, like the last struggle of a dying person.

Huang Yong was startled, and his whole body almost stuck to Duan Fei.

“Don't scare yourself.” Duan Fei scolded softly and took out his weapon: “We are at least Tier 1 strength. As long as we don't get separated, what are we afraid of with the two of us working together!”

Huang Yong was a little ashamed, his face flushed red, and he nodded with difficulty, forcing himself to calm down.

Although they had all lit up their spiritual domains and had the strength to contend with ghosts, they had handled too few ghostly incidents, and their mental fortitude was still too poor.