This actor is full of tricks.

Lin Jue stood and waited for a moment, and saw a figure wearing a school uniform with a tiger's head walking out of the school with the crowd. The tiger's face was full of anticipation and excitement, as if something happy was about to happen.

Looking at the familiar tiger face and the name on the school badge, Lin Jue confirmed that this was his predecessor.

"Excuse me, what's the date today?" He pulled over a student with a fox-like head and asked him about the date.

The student looked at him, his fox-like eyes full of questions and wariness: "July 11, 2014."

July 11, 2014...

2014 marked the beginning of all the suffering that preceded it.

July 11th happens to be the day the original's father killed his wife, and it was also on this day that the original was imprisoned by his own father.

"It seems that Aunt Luo's hypnotherapy brought me to this day in my subconscious." Lin Jue looked at the bustling crowd. These people were all subconscious memories, just fragments that made up memories. He could choose to intervene in this memory or choose to be an observer.

Even if he intervenes in the memories, it doesn't mean he can set things right, because the real memories are things that actually happened in the past, and his intervention is nothing more than wishful thinking.

To give a very simple example, imagine you bought a lottery ticket last month, and you didn't win on the day of the draw, but you can imagine that you actually won a hundred million, and then you start your life to the fullest, marrying a beautiful and wealthy woman.

But this is just wishful thinking, and it doesn't mean that your imagination can affect what actually happens.

Lin Jue stood behind a car, watching the students brush past him, and happily boarded the bus home.

"As expected, hypnosis is effective. These subconscious memories have been activated and are very clear, unlike the fragmented pieces I saw when reading the diary before. For example, this memory of taking the bus had never appeared before."

Instead of getting on the bus, he slowly followed behind it. Although he was very slow, he was able to keep up with the bus. In this memory, he was the all-powerful god who could turn everything in this memory to dust at any time if he wanted.

After the bus arrived at a place called Lvteng Community, the original owner hurriedly got off the bus. Lin Jue glanced at the community, which was less than 100 meters away from his previous home, Xingfuyuan. Perhaps after escaping from the mental hospital, the original owner deliberately chose a place close to his original home as a way of remembering him.

Lin Jue followed behind him unhurriedly, like a ghost passing through the crowd, unnoticed by anyone.

After following his predecessor up to the third floor of a building, Lin Jue slowly stopped. He saw his predecessor standing in front of the door, clutching the key in his hand, but not opening the door for a long time.

Perhaps it was because she hadn't seen her parents together for a long time and was a little lost, or perhaps it was because she sensed something was wrong. It wasn't until ten minutes later that she finally inserted the key into the lock.

Click.

With a soft click, the door opened, and the person in front of them stepped inside.

Lin Jue did not follow the other person, but stood quietly outside the door until he heard the sound of his predecessor's broken cry coming from inside the room, then he went through the door and went in.

The room was dark, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air. On the table was a smashed cake, and on the sofa next to the table sat a figure with a rat's head on its head.

The rat-headed creature was covered in blood, and it was still holding a bloodstained axe. Meanwhile, the desperate cries of its predecessor were coming from the master bedroom. Lin Jue stared at the completely rotten cake on the table, stuck the candle that had fallen to the side into the cream, lit it with a lighter, and then sat down at the table.

His face flickered in the dim candlelight, oblivious to everything happening in the room. Rat Head, unaware of his presence, walked into the bedroom with his axe.

“Your mother is disobedient, so I chose to separate from her, so she can never argue with me again…”

"I hope you will listen to your father."

The room was filled with the sounds of fierce fighting and screams of pain from the person in front of him. Lin Jue's eyes blazed with intense fire. He wanted to rush into the room and tear that rat's head to shreds, but reason held him back.

What he wanted was to know the series of events that happened after his predecessor was captured by the dean, so all memories had to continue along the original trajectory without any deviation.

Therefore, he could only ignore the pain, and even if he intervened, it would have no effect on the outcome that had already occurred.

"Hurry up..."

Lin Jue let out a long sigh, waved his hand in front of his eyes, and immediately all the scenes began to change rapidly, with fragments of memories flashing before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

"Stop here."

He selected a memory fragment—the day his predecessor's alter ego first appeared.

He was now standing in the pitch-black second bedroom. All the windows in the room were boarded up, and even the chandelier on the ceiling had been removed, leaving the room completely dark.

The original body lay listlessly on the bed, the tiger fur on its face was a deathly gray color, and its exposed skin was covered with bluish-purple bruises. It was clear that the original body was in a very bad state at this time, suffering not only from physical torment but also from mental anguish.

The brutal murder of his mother and imprisonment by his father, coupled with a hopeless world, made it difficult for his former self to cope, which led to the emergence of a second personality to bear all of this.

Suddenly, the original body sat up in bed. The tiger head was no longer lifeless; instead, it was ferocious, its bloodshot eyes baring its teeth at the closed door.

"Kill him! Just kill him! Then you'll be free!"

"Are you still worried about him being your biological father? Has he ever treated you like his own son? You're so weak-willed, you deserve to be abused!"

"Don't give me that! Just relax and let me control your body, and I promise I'll tear it to shreds!"

"You have to believe me. I am a product of you. We are one. Would I ever harm you?"

Lin Jue stood by the bed. The former body of his was like a completely different person in terms of both temperament and expression. The killing intent revealed in its eyes made him feel a real chill.

The second personality has awakened!
(End of this chapter)