This actor is full of tricks.

Chapter 80 Heavy Rain
"Is this what you wanted to tell me?"

The person who put down the diary seemed to be reminding him that all the people in the building were dead, although this was something Lin Jue had guessed a long time ago.

The main plot of this script is about a murderer spying on his neighbors, while the other main plot is the protagonist of this diary, about the murderer's own fall into the abyss.

Fu Yu's sense of justice has reached an extreme, so he will choose to punish those people in the most extreme way.

In the dim room, Lin Jue slowly closed the diary.

Rumble!
There was a loud thunder and a flash of lightning tore through the night sky.

Heavy rain poured down at this moment.

[Plot 6: The silent night sky is brewing a rainstorm. When the rainstorm falls, all sins will get out of control, and those who commit sins will tear the living people in the building to pieces at all costs.]

Those who commit crimes will tear to pieces the living people in the building at all costs?

Lin Jue stood up from the chair, hid behind the wall, and looked through the peephole into the next room.

Wu Fang on the bed has stood up. Black energy is rolling around her body. Her strength has obviously increased a lot in the rain. It seems that this rain reminds her of her experience of death, and her resentment bursts out at this moment.

She walked to the wall, put her face close to the wall, and approached the hole through which Lin Jue was peeping.

Rumble!
Another flash of lightning flashed across the room, illuminating it instantly. Wu Fang's grayish-blue face was revealed. Her eyes were bloodshot as she stared through the peephole at Lin Jue, who was standing behind the wall. The corners of her mouth widened as she said, "I remember..."

"You are Fu Yu."

"You killed me."

Lin Jue did not answer. He silently backed away from the wall, walked to under the bed, took out the wrench from his fishing belt, and then put on the raincoat hanging at the entrance.

He opened the door, walked to Room 3 and knocked on the door.

Since Wu Fang thinks he is Fu Yu, then he should be the real Fu Yu and let the woman who killed her husband remember the fear of death again.

Before, it was Wu Fang who knocked on Fu Yu's door, but this time it was "Fu Yu" who knocked on her door.

The sound of high heels was heard in the house, and the door was quickly opened. Wu Fang, wearing a black dress, stood behind the door. After seeing Lin Jue's scarred face, her facial features instantly twisted together, just like the statue she had bought before.

"Fu Yu! Fu Yu!"

This woman, no, the current Wu Fang has completely transformed into a weird person. Her pale eyes turned, and at this moment, a tremendous resentment burst out. A bloodstained knife appeared in her hand and stabbed towards Lin Jue's throat.

"If I can kill you the first time, I can kill you the second time."

“The prey is always the prey, and the hunter is never the one put on the table.”

Lin Jue raised the wrench and smashed it down.

The flames illuminated the dark public corridor. Wu Fang's head instantly caved in, and the flames ignited her hair, causing her to let out a miserable scream.

"What kind of flame is this?"

"You are not Fu Yu! You are not Fu Yu!"

She tried her best to put out the flames above her head, but the flames had a natural control over the weirdness, and after breaking through the second level of the quenching skill, the flames became more and more lethal. How could she possibly put them out?

But this guy was more brutal than the previous one. Seeing that he couldn't put out the fire, he simply gave up struggling. A cruel light flashed in his eyes, and the knife in his hand stabbed again.

Lin Jue grabbed the wrist of the other person who was stabbing him. With his current strength, even if Wu Fang in front of him turned into a weird shape, she would not be able to break free.

He calmly looked at the female ghost in front of him, whose face was filled with pain and ferocity, and said, "Let me ask you one last question. Where did you buy those sculptures?" When he first saw the sculptures, he suspected that this might be related to the "Model" script. He asked to confirm whether he could get relevant information about the next script.

But there is no way to communicate with a female ghost who has completely lost her mind. She only wants to kill him by any means possible.

Lin Jue sighed, and the hand that grabbed Wu Fang's wrist instantly burst into flames, like a wildfire, enveloping Wu Fang's body in the blink of an eye.

Creepy screams echoed throughout the building. Wu Fang struggled in the flames and eventually turned into a pile of ashes mixed with plaster powder.

A wisp of black gas slowly dissipated in front of Lin Jue's eyes. He took a step and walked towards Room 1.

The door of Room 1 was closed tightly. He had heard some movement inside when he had just returned, but now the room was dead silent. Li Mingcheng must have heard the screams of his fellow humans and didn't dare to take action again.

Lin Jue lay on the door panel and eavesdropped for a while, then raised his hand and knocked on the door politely.

……

Boom!Boom!Boom!
In the room, Li Mingcheng was wrapped in a thick quilt, huddled in the corner and shivering, with frost on his eyebrows and eyelashes.

This rain reminded him of everything.

On the same rainy night, Fu Yu pretended to be a delivery man and knocked on his door. The moment he opened the door, the other party rushed in, wearing a raincoat, sitting on the sofa and talking about his sin of bullying his subordinates.

He sensed the danger and wanted to shout for help, but a wrench fell on his head.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying in a cold freezer.

Loneliness, despair, and coldness surrounded him in an instant. In the second before he froze to death, he seemed to see the subordinate he had bullied stretching out his bloody hands and dragging him into hell.

And tonight, everything that happened before seemed to be happening again, and Fu Yu knocked on his door again.

Li Mingcheng did not have the ferocious aura of Wu Fang. Even though he had become weird, he still did not dare to face Fu Yu again.

Moreover, the equally weird Wu Fang just let out a desperate scream, and it was obvious that she was killed by the guy in the raincoat again.

This made Li Mingcheng dare not take any more action, and he could only pray that the other party would leave quickly.

But God will not listen to a weird prayer. The knocking on the door changed from slow to rapid. The person outside had completely lost his patience.

Then there was a loud banging on the door.

boom! boom! boom!
Every blow seemed to hit Li Mingcheng's heart, and his heartbeat rhythm rose and fell with the sound of the knocks on the door.

He looked at the crumbling door with a look of despair on his face and curled up in the corner of the wall. He knew in his heart that he could not escape and that what happened to his death would happen again.

boom!
The door was pushed open by a huge force the next moment. Li Mingcheng's pupils dilated as he saw the heavy rain pouring down outside the door.

With the rainy night as the backdrop, a murderer in a raincoat stepped onto the stage. The figure that Li Mingcheng would never forget walked into the room, holding a blood-stained wrench in his hand, with black blood dripping continuously.

Click.

Lightning tore through the black night sky, illuminating the figure in the raincoat.

The figure seemed to be chilled by the temperature in the room and shuddered, a friendly smile on his scarred face.

"Li Mingcheng, your room is too cold. I'm here to bring you warmth."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mingcheng saw the wrench covered with blazing flames, dispelling the chill in the room and heading straight towards him.

(End of this chapter)