This Actor Is Full Of Tricks

【Scenario 2: You are sleeping when you are suddenly awakened by a noise next door. The No. 3 room, supposedly empty, is filled with the sound of voices in conversation, plotting a murder.】

【As a homicidal maniac, how can you tolerate others discussing murder so casually?】

Lin Jue was lying in bed when he was startled awake by the sudden system notification. He sat up and stared at the wall opposite him.

Thump!

Something seemed to fall to the ground, followed by a man's voice.

"Keep it down, everyone in this building is asleep. Don't wake them up."

"So, who should we kill first this time? That ugly freak next door, or that guy who only wears floral shorts?"

Another voice sounded, somewhat icy.

"Why don't we take care of the landlord first? I think his eyes are too lecherous. I want to gouge them out."

"I think we should kill that guy next door first. I feel like he's been spying on us. He'll discover our secret one day!"

Suddenly, there were many voices next door, noisy and chaotic. They didn't even bother to hide it, openly discussing who they should kill.

The voices were so loud that everyone in the building should be able to hear them, but no one else reacted at all. It was unknown whether they were sleeping too soundly or for some other reason.

The people next door argued endlessly about who to kill first, and everyone in the building was killed several times in their conversation.

Among them, Fu Yu, the character Lin Jue was playing, was mentioned the most, and the ways they wanted to kill him were bizarre.

Some suggested tying him up with a rope, hanging him upside down, and using a knife to make two holes in his shoulders, slowly bleeding him out.

Some suggested dividing the labor, grabbing his arms and torso, and dismembering him directly.

Others suggested simply throwing him into the cold storage, turning the temperature to the lowest setting, and freezing him into an ice popsicle in less than a night.

"Not good, not good. You only said how to kill him, but you didn't say how to dispose of the body."

"I heard some noise next door. Is that ugly freak awake? Is he eavesdropping on us?"

Thumping sounds came from the wall, as if many people were pressed against the wall at the same time, listening for any movement in Lin Jue's room through the wall.

Lin Jue silently retreated from the wall, went into the bathroom, took out a basin, and squatted on the ground, scrubbing the white coat.

"What's that sound?"

"That ugly freak is really awake. What's he doing in the middle of the night?"

"It sounds like he's washing clothes. No, why is he washing clothes in his room in the middle of the night when he should be sleeping?"

"Good opportunity! Let's go over there now, grab one of his hands each, and stab him twice!"

The voices next door made no attempt to hide their intentions, or rather, they were deliberately saying it for Lin Jue to hear.

"Killing him is one thing, but I still have that question! How do we dispose of the body?"

The voice that had asked this question earlier sounded again, and all the voices fell silent, then erupted into a chaotic discussion, each expressing their own opinions.

Suggestions included packing the body in a suitcase and throwing it into a smelly ditch, digging a big pit and burying it directly, and so on.

Lin Jue slowly washed the white coat, hung it up on a hanger, then walked to the wall and knocked on it: "Do you understand?"

There was no response, only thumping sounds, as if someone was constantly retreating.

"It's okay, if you didn't understand, I'll come over right away and explain it to you in person."

After he finished speaking, he went to the bottom of the bed and dragged out the fishing gear bag, rummaging for a handy teaching tool.

Since he was going to be a teacher, he had to have a good pointer to let those guys next door know who the real killer was in this building!

"Chris! Close the door quickly!"

"Quick! Quick! Quick! Lock the door! Don't let that guy come over!"

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"Quickly move the cabinet over! Block the door!"

The people next door instantly panicked. Those who had been speaking felt afraid and frantically tried to block the door.

After searching for a long time, Lin Jue chose a blood-stained wrench and walked out of the door step by step.

He was no longer playing the meek role of Wang Tianshu and Fang Hao at noon, but a homicidal maniac in a rainy night.

How could a homicidal maniac tolerate others talking about killing him in front of his face?

He opened the door and walked to the outside of Room 3, first knocking politely on the door: "Open the door, I'm here."

"That ugly freak really came!"

"Don't let him in! We must guard the door!"

A commotion erupted behind the door, and the voices of those people became distorted.

"Sigh, I spoke to you politely, but you didn't listen. Are you forcing me to use force? I'll count to three, and if you don't open the door, I'll have to use force."

Lin Jue sighed. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the wrench and smashed it directly on the lock.

Clang!

The loud noise echoed through the night sky, and the sensor lights in the corridor lit up layer by layer.

But the other rooms remained silent, and the other residents seemed completely isolated from the outside world. No one from any room came out to check, despite the loud noise.

"Damn it! Didn't he say he was going to count to three? Why did he start smashing the door directly!"

"Hold me tight!"

Clang!

Lin Jue smashed another wrench, and the lock was completely broken. Then he kicked the door, breaking it open.

Room 3 was empty. Only a few human head sculptures were placed on the cabinet in the room.

Lin Jue held the wrench in his right hand and slowly walked into the room, scanning the room with his eyes. He frowned and said, "No one? Then who was talking just now?"

He stopped next to a human head sculpture, looking puzzled.

The human head sculpture quietly moved back a little. The murderous aura emanating from the other party made him feel fear. How many people had to be killed to produce such a terrifying aura.

His eyeballs rolled around, trying to find a chance to sneak away from this guy.

However, the next moment, he saw the eyes of the guy holding the wrench looking over, meeting his eyes.

Then, he saw the flames of madness and cruelty rising in the other party's eyes, and he grinned: "Found you! So you were hiding here!"