This actor is full of tricks.

Chapter 63 Neighbors
[2★ Scenario "Voyeurism": Every night, many people are talking in your neighbor's house. You will play the role of a murderer on rainy nights. You spy on your neighbor, thinking of making her corpse your trophy one day...]

[Script accepted, costumes and props delivered to backpack]

【Please check the role information you are playing this time】

In a hotel in the old city, Lin Jue sat up from the bed and called out the panel.

[Name: Fu Yu]

【Age: 22】

[Character Positioning: A man with a strong sense of justice and a strong hatred for evil. Due to an accident, his right foot was permanently disabled.]

22 years old?
So young?

Moreover, his character has a strong sense of justice and hates evil. Is this really describing a murderer?

The murderers that Lin Jue had played in his previous life were all the embodiment of perversion and cruelty, and had nothing to do with such a sense of justice.

Was it because of the injury to his right leg that his personality became twisted? In front of others, he acted like a righteous man, doing things like helping an old lady cross the street, but behind the scenes, he was a murderous monster.

Half angel, half devil, this complex role is quite challenging.

"I'm not very good at being a killer. I'm a positive character myself and helpful. It's a bit difficult to play this kind of role well."

Lin Jue sighed and checked the character props in his backpack again.

In addition to the Fu Yu suit, there are two keys, one large and one small.

[Key: Used to open the door of Room 103, 2nd Floor, No. 2, Yangtao Street]

The smaller key has no description, but it looks like it's used to open a drawer.

Room 103, 2nd Floor, No. 2, Yangtao Street?

Lin Jue entered the address on his mobile phone. Yangtao Street is located in the suburbs, which is the urban-rural fringe area. Most of the houses there are self-built. These houses usually have many rooms built and are rented out to people who are not well off.

This should be where Fu Yu lives.

It seems that the accommodation problem during the filming of the drama can be solved.

Lin Jue went into the bathroom to wash up, and his reflection in the mirror was changing.

First, the originally plump cheeks became sunken, and a hideous scar appeared on the right half of the face, as if it had been burned in a fire.

"Is it a scar from a car accident?" He touched his cheek. The real touch was incomparable to any makeup props in his previous life.

"There are scars on the face and injuries on the legs, so this character might have some low self-esteem and sensitivity deep down."

"He has a strong sense of justice, but he's also a murderer..."

Lin Jue closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his entire temperament changed drastically.

His eyes were no longer as still as a pool of stagnant water as before, but now held a bit more righteous brilliance, yet a crazy fire was hidden deep within.

It seems that once this flame is triggered and ignites, the righteousness will instantly turn into madness and brutality, devouring people into ashes.

[The filming of plot one is about to begin. Please arrive at the filming location before 12:.]

Lin Jue spat out the mouthwash in his mouth, wiped his face, restored his original appearance, put on his backpack, and went to the hotel front desk to check out.

Yangtao Street is not far from the old city, and it only takes ten minutes to ride a bicycle.

After arriving, Lin Jue found that this place was even more desolate than the old city. The whole street was full of self-built houses, but most of them were empty. There were very few shops open on the street. In broad daylight, there was not a single person to be seen on the entire street.

"No. 103..." Lin Jue, carrying his bag, switched to the role of Fu Yu, limping on his right foot, looking for No. 103.

Five minutes later, he stopped outside a three-story building.

The first floor of the building is a shop, but the roller shutter door is drawn, and there is a staircase leading to the upper floor on one side of the shop.

Lin Jue was about to go upstairs when he suddenly stopped and looked up. He felt as if someone was peeping at him from upstairs.

The moment I looked up, I saw a black shadow flash through the window of the middle room on the second floor.

"Based on the location, the middle window should correspond to Room 2. Isn't this the room where Fu Yu is? According to previous rules, I always play dead people. Fu Yu is really dead. Who is in the room?"

Lin Jue frowned and limped into the corridor.

"Fu Yu!"

Suddenly a voice came from behind, Lin Jue stopped and looked back.

I saw a middle-aged man running towards me, panting. He was bald, wearing a wrinkled white shirt, and had a sallow face. He looked like he was hollowed out.

"Is he someone Fu Yu knows? But where did this guy come from?"

Lin Jue looked around. Just when he was about to go upstairs, he clearly saw that there was no one around. But in just a few seconds, there was suddenly one more person.

Did it come out from some alley?
Lin Jue looked at the man running towards him and did not speak. The main reason was that he had no memory of Fu Yu and did not know who this was. If he took the initiative to speak, he might be exposed.

"It's really you. I thought I was seeing things." The man ran up to her, breathing heavily. The distance of dozens of meters seemed to be too much for his body to bear.

"Where have you been all this time? You've been gone for almost a month without even saying hello. I thought you weren't renting the house anymore."

The man stroked the few hairs on his head, seeming to care a lot about his image.

"Is it the landlord of this self-built house?" Lin Jue twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a lukewarm smile: "I went to Jiuyuan City to do some business."

The middle-aged man smoothed his hair and said to himself without asking any further questions, "Are you still renting the house? If not, you have to pay last month's rent. If you still want to rent it, you have to pay this month's rent as well."

It turned out to be the landlord.

“How much should I pay?”

Lin Jue continued to maintain that cold attitude. This was actually a test. He could confirm what kind of personality Fu Yu had in real life by observing the reactions of acquaintances.

If the landlord showed doubt, then he could show a more enthusiastic attitude. If the landlord did not react at all, it meant that Fu Yu was such a cold person in the eyes of the other party.

"How long have you been away? You even forgot about the rent?" The middle-aged man didn't react unusually and smiled, "Two months' rent is 800."

Lin Jue took off his backpack, pulled out eight banknotes from the compartment and handed them to the middle-aged man.

The man took the money, counted it with his saliva, and then said with a smile: "There is no cheaper house than mine in the whole Sanjiang City. You don't know that while you were away, all the other rooms were almost rented out."

As he spoke, he walked around Lin Jue and went up the stairs.

"If I didn't think you might come back, I would have rented your house to someone else long ago."

Lin Jue followed behind him, and the skin around his eye sockets shrank.

This man is weird!
It’s not that his sudden appearance before was strange, but that there was black energy on this guy!
The black energy is very light, even lighter than that of the human-faced doll, and it is easy to overlook if you don't look carefully.

This level of black energy doesn't seem weird, and neither the other party's expression nor demeanor seems weird. It seems more like the black energy comes from some weird weapon on his body.

(End of this chapter)