This actor is full of tricks.

Chapter 25 After all, doctors are kind-hearted, aren’t they?

Chapter 25 After all, doctors are kind-hearted, aren’t they?

Lin Jue walked closer step by step, and just as the black shadow said, the ghost wall seemed to have lost its effect at this moment.

He stopped three steps away from the shadow and finally saw the shadow's face clearly.

He has an ordinary appearance and is about 1.7 meters tall. He has the kind of common appearance that you can't find in a crowd.

"What do you need me to help you find?" Lin Jue looked at the other person, his lips curled up, and his smile was full of affinity.

With the white coat on him, he seemed like a real angel on earth who was willing to help others.

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

The ghost didn't seem to expect the doctor in front of him to be so brave. He was slightly stunned for a moment, then his mouth widened, and a dense scar appeared on his face: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Why should I be afraid?" Lin Jue's expression was calm. "I'm a doctor. Saving lives is my job. I've seen patients in worse conditions than you. Should I be afraid of them? Then who will save them?"

The male ghost's eyes fluctuated. Are there really such good people in the world?

He crossed his arms, grasped his upper arms with his palms, and pulled hard.

Both arms immediately fell to the ground, black blood spurted everywhere, and the male ghost continued to wail: "It hurts! It hurts! My hand is broken, can you help me pick it up?"

He shouted while observing Lin Jue's facial expression, "Little human, this doesn't scare you?"

Lin Jue looked at the arm still wriggling on the ground and said in a serious tone: "Your condition is really too serious. How did you get into this state?"

"Don't think too much. I just want to find the cause and prescribe the right medicine."

Find the cause and prescribe the right medicine?
Why don't you take a look at your own brain first, doctor? I'm in this state, and you're not afraid?
"Do you really want to help me?" the man asked in disbelief.

Lin Jue's smile was full of trustworthy power: "I'm a doctor. If I see a patient, I must help. After all, doctors have a kind heart, right?"

After saying this, a holy light seemed to bloom from his body, illuminating a strange heart filled with killing.

The male ghost hesitated and spoke slowly: "It was a rainy night. I had just got off work, and then a guy in a raincoat came towards me with a wrench in his hand!"

Hideous veins appeared on his face as he recalled the memories that made him hate him. Dark energy boiled around him. "I tried to escape, but he knocked me unconscious with a single blow."

"When I woke up again, I found myself strapped to an operating table, and the guy was holding a saw!"

"He sawed my hands off! He used a scalpel to cut my face!"

"It hurts so much! It hurts so much!"

"Why me! Why me!"

"I'm going to kill everyone! I'm going to tear off their hands and feet! I'm going to listen to their screams before they die!"

"I'm going to kill everyone!"

The male ghost's voice became resentful, and the knife wound on his face continued to bleed.

Rainy night? Murder?
Lin Jue thought of the two-star script Neighbor, in which he was to play a murderer on a rainy night.

There won't be any connection, right?

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 was picking up some precious treasure.

The black blood on the male ghost's face stopped flowing, and he stared blankly at Lin Jue's actions.

Doctors are kindhearted...

There are such kind people in the world!

Even if he became weird, he was just a poor patient in the eyes of the other party.

A touch of emotion appeared in his eyes.

Then he saw the doctor in front of him pick up his arm and tuck it under his armpit. Without hesitation, he turned around, put his feet hard, and ran out in a flash. All the movements were done in one go, without any drag.

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

"I'm the old mother of Thunder!"

Until now, the male ghost still didn't understand that the other party had been playing tricks on him from the beginning. The most embarrassing thing was that he, who had killed countless people, was actually moved by the other party's lies.

Damn doctor’s kindness!
The male ghost was furious, and the wound on his face began to bleed again. He had never met such a mean person before or after his death!
He twisted his legs and chased after Lin Jue in an extremely weird posture, like a puppet that came to life in a shopping mall.

"Give me back my hand! Give me back my hand!"

"It hurts! It hurts!"

The shrill screams echoed throughout the underground basement. Lin Jue ran while holding down the restless arm in his armpit, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.

The noise was so loud, Feitougui should have heard it. I wonder if I can lure this guy out.

The two sides chased each other for several minutes until the black willow catkins appeared again. Lin Jue realized that his sense of direction was 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 murderous intent.

He wants to tear this bastard into pieces!
Lin Jue sighed: "I really want to help you, why don't you believe me?"

As he said this, he threw the broken arm under his armpit and grabbed the fruit knife hidden in his sleeve.

"Since you, the patient, are disobedient, surgery is the only option."

He rushed forward along with the broken arm that had smashed over, with bright flames rising from the fruit knife in his hand.

……

"Stop, Duan Fei, did you hear any sound?"

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

Duan Fei, who was standing next to him, stopped and his expression didn't look any better: "There was indeed a sound."

"It seems like there's a person wearing leather shoes running in front, and there's a person behind..."

He didn't know how to describe it. It was like a person who couldn't walk suddenly started running, his footsteps sometimes light, sometimes heavy, and he stumbled.

There were also constant wailing sounds, which were faint and the direction could not be heard clearly.

"What is that? Is there someone else in the parking lot?" Huang Yong unconsciously approached Duan Fei.

"It must be all weird!" Duan Fei cursed in a low voice: "This damned shabby place, I don't want to stay here for even a second."

From the time they came in until now, first Fang Hao got lost, then Xu Xiaoqi, and now there are only him and Huang Yong left in the team.

The key point is that they still can't figure out the strange number, but it sounds like it is definitely a lot.

Are these ghosts trying to separate them one by one by setting up a ghost wall, breaking down their psychological defenses, and then killing them one by one?

Duan Fei looked around fearfully, feeling that there were weird things hidden in the dark corners.

"what!!!!!!"

At this moment, an extremely miserable cry was heard, like the last struggle of a dying person.

Huang Yong was so frightened that he almost stuck to Duan Fei.

"Don't scare yourself." Duan Fei scolded softly and took out his weapon: "We are at least first-level strength. As long as we don't get separated, there's nothing to be afraid of if we join forces!"

Huang Yong felt a little ashamed, his face flushed, and he hummed with difficulty, forcing himself to calm down.

Although they have all lit up the spiritual realm and possess the power to fight against the weirdness, they have dealt with too few weird events and their mental quality is still too poor.

(End of this chapter)

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