This actor is full of tricks.

Integration?

What exactly does it mean to integrate?
Does integration mean becoming a full-time employee, or does it have some other meaning?

Lin Jue walked towards the main building while pondering. It was already evening, and the lights on both sides of the sidewalk were on. As he crossed the artificial lake, he glanced down at it again.

The underwater weeds swayed in the darkness like strands of hair, and in a daze, Lin Jue seemed to see the tangled corpses.

"Many patients in the hospital are left unattended by their families. They are simply abandoned here and left to fend for themselves. Mentally ill patients have no human rights here. Even if they die, no one will care."

Lin Jue sighed. The conflict between the patients and the mental hospital was caused by Qin Lang. The resentment had run deep, and it was only a matter of time before the conflict erupted. But the only ones who would suffer were the innocent people.

For example, Zhao Yin, and Xiao Qiu hiding in the closet.

Lin Jue sighed, crossed the lake, and looked towards the main building under the cover of a large tree.

The main building stood quietly in the shadow of the trees, and the security guard sat at the entrance as if he were dozing off.

The cursed black lines on his arm wrapped around him tighter and tighter, making Lin Jue feel a kind of constricting pain.

"Is this a warning from the cursed black line?" Lin Jue narrowed his eyes, pondering whether to use the black line to kill the security guard.

However, the death of the security guard might cause even bigger trouble. There are powerful doctors and nurses hiding inside the complex, and the most terrifying Qin Lang might also be hiding there.

"Who is there!"

The security guard suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at where Lin Jue was, and then stood up.

Have you spotted me?

To avoid unnecessary trouble, Lin Jue left quietly. He would explore the complex sooner or later, but not now.

After leaving the main building, Lin Jue returned to his dormitory. While taking a shower, the bathroom heater above his head flickered twice and then went out, and the timeline shifted again.

The pain returned to his body. Looking at himself covered in foam, Lin Jue couldn't help but sigh. The timeline really switched at the right time. Why couldn't it have waited until he rinsed off the water before switching?

Helplessly, he picked up some dirty clothes from the side and wiped himself clean. He then grabbed a set of clothes from Xiangyang's luggage, put them on, and went to Xiao Qiu's room.

Xiao Qiu remained hidden in the closet. Only after hearing Lin Jue's voice did she cautiously push open the closet door, peeking out with her eyes through the crack. When she saw Lin Jue, fear was clearly evident in Xiao Qiu's eyes.

"You look different from before. It's like you're seeing something terrifying." Xiao Qiu's voice was trembling. He could see that Lin Jue was carrying an extremely terrifying aura, making him feel as if he were facing a cursed hell.

Is it a cursed black line?

Hearing Xiao Qiu's words, Lin Jue understood that this was due to the cursed black thread. Moreover, the cursed black thread only wrapped around Xiao Qiu slightly when it saw her, and did not tighten as much as it did when it saw the security guard.

It seems this black line also has the ability to detect strange forces, which is quite a good ability, allowing Lin Jue to assess danger. "Come out first, I have something to tell you," Lin Jue called Xiao Qiu out first.

The other party walked out shakily. This ghost was already timid, and after sensing the aura of the calamity, it was so frightened that it was on the verge of collapse. Even after it came out, it quickly found a corner and huddled up like an ostrich with its head down.

"Don't be afraid, we're friends, I'm not going to eat you." Lin Jue shook his head. This Xiao Qiu was even more timid than Xiao Ming was back then, and his strength was also weaker. It would take a lot of effort to train him to become a reliable helper!
Xiao Qiu kept her head down. Lin Jue coughed lightly and said, "Do you remember what I told you last time?"

"What did you say..." Xiao Qiu replied weakly.

"I asked you if you know how to chop meat, so let's go chop meat today," Lin Jue said with a smile, handing over the kitchen knife he had already brought. "Here, take these kitchen utensils."

He planned to clean up his dorm floor tonight to give himself a safe space.

"Where's the meat?" Xiao Qiu looked at the rusty kitchen knife, swallowed hard, and felt that the human in front of him was about to do something terrifying.

"Isn't there meat outside the dormitory?" Lin Jue pulled out a rusty boning knife from his waist again: "Rotten meat is still meat."

"No, are you crazy!" Xiao Qiu almost jumped up: "Don't you know how dangerous it is outside the dormitory? There are ghosts and crazy patients everywhere outside."

"So what? Aren't you a monster too?" Lin Jue shrugged indifferently, walked to the window and pulled back the tattered curtains. The courtyard had returned to silence, and the fight he had started had subsided.

“I am human, I get hungry, I need to eat.” He turned his head and stared calmly at Xiao Qiu: “If you don’t come with me, I don’t mind eating your flesh, I need to fill my stomach.”

"But... it can't, or at least it shouldn't be." Xiao Qiu was so frightened by Lin Jue's gaze that he became incoherent. This human's aura was too terrifying. He didn't seem like a human at all, but more like a demon wantonly slaughtering people in the Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts. That killing intent made his already cold body even colder.

Lin Jue gripped the knife in reverse, walked to Xiao Qiu's side, picked up the kitchen knife that had fallen to the ground, and handed it to him: "You are a clever strategist, I believe you will make the right choice."

"To be the hunter, or to be food?"

He remained expressionless, the blade pointed at Xiao Qiu.

Xiao Qiu's pupils trembled as he stared intently at the kitchen knife. The human in front of him didn't sound like he was joking. If he really refused, the knife would be pointed at him instead.

In the end, he still reached out and grasped the kitchen knife. This human possessed an aura that filled him with immense fear, and he was unlikely to do anything without certainty.

“Alright, let me train you to become the most powerful hunter in this dormitory.” Lin Jue’s eyes shone as he said this. He was already a very successful Pokémon Master, having trained countless powerful Pokémon, and even trained an extremely vicious one. Making an E-rank Pokémon stronger was a piece of cake for him.

The most powerful hunter.
Xiao Qiu's expression turned bitter; he seemed to have a premonition of what was about to happen—he was definitely on a sinking ship.

"Let's go, show your courage and dignity as a ghost." Lin Jue encouraged Xiao Qiu and took the lead in walking out of the room.

Xiao Qiu followed slowly, and Lin Jue stood behind the dormitory door and waved to him: "Come on over."

Xiao Qiu moved like a tortoise, walking reluctantly. Just as he reached Lin Jue's side, Lin Jue yanked open the door, grabbed Xiao Qiu (who seemed to sense something was wrong), and threw him out, slamming the door shut behind him. (End of Chapter)