This actor is full of tricks.

Chapter 91 Special Students

Under Teacher Zhang's worried gaze, Lin Jue carried Liao Fan back to bed. The child's spirit had just been affected by the dark building and he was now asleep.

Lin Jue and Teacher Zhang tiptoed out of the room. Teacher Zhang's eyes were red as she shook Lin Jue's hand with gratitude: "Doctor Zhou, I really don't know how to thank you. If it weren't for you, I don't know if this child would have come back safely."

She had been in the welfare home and the fog blocked her vision, but she still heard some sounds and knew that Lin Jue must have encountered some danger in the fog.

This doctor is such a kind and infatuated man that he even rushed into the fog without regard for his own safety for the sake of his first love's child.

But fortunately, both of them returned safely.

"It's okay, but it will be hard for you, Teacher Zhang, to help guide this child psychologically."

Lin Jue shook his head. He didn’t know whether the black building would appear again. If the fog appeared again next time and he was not there, then there would be basically no possibility for Liao Fan to come back.

It is impossible for him to stay here every day. Everything depends on Liao Fan himself gradually building up hope. If there is no despair, the black building may not appear here.

Back in the room, Lin Jue listened to his roommate's snoring, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and everything that happened today came to his mind one by one.

A few things have been confirmed.

One is the protagonist of the sculpture script.

Second, the black building is the Eternal Night Building. The Eternal Night Building is a building filled with despair, just like the information on the application form.

【Live here and you will experience the deepest despair in the world】

The third is the whereabouts of He Ping’s daughter. He Wen has turned into a strange person, and she must be the blind girl that Feitou mentioned, who possesses extremely strong power.

But there's a bigger problem.

Who was the predecessor?

All the existing clues indicate that the predecessor was a very powerful mental patient and very kind.

But Lin Jue always felt that something was not right, but because there were too few clues, he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

The snoring in the room continued, and I had to admire the generosity of these people.

……

At eight o'clock in the morning, the thick fog slowly dissipated.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Lin Jue went to Liao Fan's room.

Liao Fan had already woken up. All the children in the room had gone to have breakfast. He was the only one sitting on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What's wrong?" Lin Jue sat next to him. The kid probably hasn't recovered from the shock of last night.

"I seemed to have a dream." Liao Fan's face was still a little confused. "I dreamed that a big black thing kept calling me. I don't know why I ran outside, and then I saw you chasing me and carrying me back."

The child's mind was affected by the Dark Building last night, and his memory was fuzzy. He thought it was all a dream.

"Then you were indeed dreaming. I slept until dawn and didn't dare to go out at all." Lin Jue replied with a smile.

Since Liao Fan regarded last night's experience as a dream, let him think so, so as not to keep recalling the desperate pain.

Liao Fan fell silent and put on his clothes obediently. After a long while, he lowered his head and said, "Next time when you are free, can I go to the amusement park?"

Lin Jue was stunned, and a smile gradually emerged in his eyes: "Okay, I'll take you there."

The fact that Liao Fan is thinking about going out to play shows that his mental state is gradually improving and he is able to face the pain of the past.

He took Liao Fan to the cafeteria, poured him a bowl of porridge, and took a bowl of noodles for himself, also scooping two large spoonfuls of beef. After all, eating here is free, so why not eat? Just as he was munching on noodles, he caught a glimpse of a figure walking in from the cafeteria door. The figure was moving very slowly, and each step was difficult.

It was the volunteer from before. He showed up just as the fog cleared.

"Bi Zheng!"

Teacher Zhang, who was sitting at the table in front of Lin Jue, waved at the figure.

Bi Zheng walked over slowly, dragging his feet.

"Teacher Zhang...it was foggy yesterday. Is everything...okay in the courtyard?"

He spoke very slowly, pausing after every two words. When he came to Teacher Zhang, he noticed Lin Jue sitting behind him and was stunned.

What is this expression?
He had the same expression the first time. Does Bi Zheng really know Zhou Yue?

Lin Jue gave the other party a friendly smile, but Bi Zheng didn't seem to appreciate it and quickly looked away.

This man's attitude made him feel a little strange. He didn't even eat the noodles, but pricked up his ears to eavesdrop on the conversation between Bi Zheng and Teacher Zhang.

However, the conversation between the two basically revolved around the welfare home, and there was no information worth noting.

"By the way, let me introduce you." Teacher Zhang finally remembered Lin Jue who was sitting behind him and introduced him to Bi Zheng: "This is Doctor Zhou. If it weren't for his help yesterday, Liao Fan would have been in danger."

Here comes the opportunity.

Lin Jue immediately stood up and walked over, extending his hand. "Hello, I heard Teacher Zhang mention you. It seems we're destined to meet. I have a cousin who also attends your school."

Bi Zheng didn't shake his hand. Instead, he stared at the nameplate on his white coat. "What's your...that...cousin's...major? What's...his...name?"

"Li Ge, majoring in fine arts." Lin Jue withdrew his hand naturally and answered fluently.

Unexpectedly, Bi Zheng continued to ask: "Which...class?"

"This person is doubting me."

"Why? He and I just met by chance, only met twice and never spoke. Why would he be suspicious?"

Lin Jue asked himself if there were any flaws in his words and expressions, and no one who had come into contact with him before had ever doubted him, but Bi Zheng didn't seem to believe what he said.

He frowned slightly, pretending to think, "I'm not sure which class exactly, but I heard he studied art there. After all, we're cousins, so we rarely get to know each other."

"Li Ge..." Bi Zheng pondered over the name and seemed to be going back to school to inquire about it.

Good man, you really don’t believe me.

Lin Jue couldn't figure out what had caused the other party to be suspicious, so he changed the subject: "I heard from Teacher Zhang that you are a student majoring in sculpture. I quite like sculpture."

"In the early 20th century, there was a very famous sculptor abroad named Malevich. He was a representative of abstract sculpture. The distorted features of the characters in his works vividly reflected the psychological state of those living in the turbulent times."

He turned the topic to sculptures. When he first saw the sculptures in Wu Fang's home, he suspected that those abstract sculptures might have been created by the protagonist of the "Model" script, so he mentioned an abstract sculpture master to see Bi Zheng's reaction.

Bi Zheng's eyes lit up. This topic involved his major, which immediately piqued his interest. However, after looking at Lin Jue, he closed his mouth tightly and sat back without saying a word.

Teacher Zhang noticed the tension and quickly tried to smooth things over: "Bi Zheng rarely interacts with strangers, so he's a bit shy."

"It's okay." Lin Jue smiled, adjusted his glasses, and sat back down.

He had already learned the information he needed. Those abstract human head sculptures were most likely created by Bi Zheng.

(End of this chapter)