This actor is full of tricks.

呲!
Looking at the dormitory that had returned to normal, Lin Jue was surprised that the timeline had switched at this moment.

The wound on my arm had disappeared, but it still seemed to leave a lingering, stinging pain. The corridor was brightly lit, and the previous darkness and bloodshed had vanished.

"I wonder if Xiao Qiu can hide. If that D-rank sees him, all the effort I've put into training him will be wasted."

Lin Jue frowned, looking at the bright dormitory corridor, and sighed. He hoped that Xiao Qiu wouldn't do something stupid. He didn't want to only see the other person's corpse after the timeline switched next time.

However, I need to think about how to explain my sudden disappearance to Xiao Qiu next time.

The next day's work was to work the night shift in the inpatient department, which gave Lin Jue a lot of free time during the day. He had basically walked all over the hospital area, and he had nothing to do all day. With nothing to do, he walked out of the hospital, hailed a taxi, and went to the Xingfuyuan residential area.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment before him, Lin Jue couldn't help but sigh. This script world was too vast, completely replicating the Sanjiang region, as if this period of history had been taken out and used to construct a separate world.

"In this timeline, the riots have no ulterior motive; their predecessors hadn't yet escaped the hospital, and Xingfuyuan Community is now just an ordinary residential area."

Just as he was feeling sentimental, Lin Jue felt someone bump into his shoulder, followed by a loud thud as something fell to the ground and shattered.

"What are you doing blocking the entrance to the residential area?!" An angry voice came from behind. A figure was squatting on the ground, carefully searching through the pile of broken jar shards.

Lin Jue was taken aback when he saw it; it was the Mediterranean man from his neighbor's house who raised Gu poison.

Seeing the dead people vividly appear before him, Lin Jue's feelings became complicated. It was an indescribable feeling. He had always rationally regarded this world as a fictional script, believing that no matter what he did, he could not change the ending in reality. But now he felt that he should do something.

At the very least, change the fate of the characters in the script so that they don't repeat the same mistakes in reality.

Even if they are just fictional characters.

"Found it!" The Mediterranean man lifted a piece of debris, and a purple centipede quickly crawled out. Just as the man was about to grab it, a foot stepped on the centipede and crushed it several times.

"Are you fucking crazy?!" The man looked up at Lin Jue, enraged.

Lin Jue looked at him with a smile: "Do you really enjoy raising Gu at home?"

"Let me guess, what are you planning to do?"

"Are you planning to raise the most powerful Gu worm, create bizarre events, and cause the deaths of ordinary people, in exchange for a ticket to enter the new world?"

Upon hearing Lin Jue's words, the man's expression changed drastically, and he took half a step back, but still stubbornly insisted: "What are you talking about? What new world?"

Lin Jue smacked the centipede corpse under his feet onto the ground, walked up to the man, stared into his eyes, and his smile vanished: "I'm sorry to tell you that I am the boss of the new world, and you are not qualified."

The New World is an organization created by his stripped-off personality, so it's not a big problem for him to call himself the boss of the New World.

The man's pupils contracted sharply as he stared in horror at Lin Jue's departing figure.

"Move! Move now! This guy is definitely monitoring my every move; he even knows what I'm thinking!"

The man rushed home in a hurry, not even bothering to clean up the broken pieces on the ground. After leaving Xingfuyuan, Lin Jue scanned a shared bicycle. His next destination was a place he had never been to in reality but was very familiar with; he had been there countless times in Yan Hui's memory.

Zhou Yue's clinic.

Although Zhou Yue is just one of the characters in his character library, the other party was once a living person, a doctor with flesh and blood. He was dedicated to his patients, but lost his life because of a medical dispute.

At this point in time, the other party should still be alive and well. The other party's death will occur in June of next year, which is when Yan Hui takes the college entrance examination.

I parked the car on the side of the road and looked out from the street. I could see the clinic in the residential area. People were coming and going. The four big characters "Haitian Clinic" on the clinic's door were so bright that they were almost blinding.

Lin Jue took a deep breath and walked over. As he approached the clinic, he slowed his pace. The bustling atmosphere around him gave him an unreal feeling, as if he truly belonged to this world.

This feeling made Lin Jue's heart tighten suddenly, and he subconsciously thought of the word "integration" that he often heard.

Could it be that if he stays in this script for too long, he will lose the ability to distinguish between reality and illusion? Will he completely become a part of this script's world?

Lin Jue became wary and took the matter to heart before entering the clinic.

"Hello, I'm looking for Dr. Zhou Yue." He walked to the nurses' station and smiled at the nurse in front of him.

"Wait a minute, let me take a look." The nurse fiddled with the computer for a while: "Dr. Zhou still has eight patients to see, so it may take an hour. If you don't mind, I can take you to see another doctor."

"It's alright, I trust Dr. Zhou. Could you please help me make an appointment?" Lin Jue shook his head, indicating that he wanted to see Dr. Zhou.

"Okay." The nurse asked while registering the information, "What are your symptoms?"

Lin Jue pointed to his head: "The problem is probably here."

"Huh?" The nurse blinked. "If it's a problem inside your head, Dr. Zhou probably can't do anything about it. You'll have to go to a large, specialized hospital for a checkup."

"It's okay, you can just help me register."

Lin Jue handed over the registration fee and went to the rest area to wait patiently.

Patients come and go, and the first choice for sick residents in the neighborhood is to come to this clinic. Zhou Yue's medical skills and character are well-known far and wide.

A good clinic and doctor in a neighborhood is usually a reassuring thing for everyone, but this attracted jealousy from others who deliberately arranged for people to cause trouble at the clinic, reopening Zhou Yue's past wounds, which ultimately led to the clinic's closure and Zhou Yue's death.

Lin Jue sat quietly in the chair, and the waiting time was longer than expected. An hour and a half later, the nurse led him to Zhou Yue's clinic door and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Zhou Yue's gentle voice came from inside, exactly the same as the one Yan Hui had heard in his memory. (End of Chapter)