This Actor Is Full Of Tricks

Lin Jue placed his hand on the door panel, the sensation beneath his fingers making him feel as though he wasn't touching a door, but rather a piece of cold flesh.

Creak.

With a gentle push, the door opened, revealing an empty room, but the walls, ceiling, and floor were all covered in blood.

It was a room decorated with blood.

The pungent smell of blood made Lin Jue sneeze. From the moment he stepped into the room, he felt uneasy, as if eyes were watching him from all directions.

Could it be that thing isn't dormant?

"Xiao Ming, do you feel anything?"

He looked at Xiao Ming beside him, who had been keeping his head down ever since entering the room, his legs trembling.

It seemed he wouldn't get any answers.

Lin Jue walked over to a wall on his own. Although the wall was covered in blood, he still saw some darker red patches within it. These dark red patches formed sentences.

【Death】

【Kill】

【The black-hearted hospital, all the doctors deserve to die】

【Those who use my blood also deserve to die】

【Die, die, die, die, die, die】

The word 'die' accounted for half of the text, showing just how much resentment this thing held.

Black-hearted hospital... Using my blood...

Could it be that this ghost possessed a rare blood type and was treated as a human blood bank by a black-hearted hospital, slowly draining all the blood from its body?

To watch one's own blood being drained away bit by bit, what kind of despair would that be? No matter how strong a person is, their spirit would completely collapse.

No wonder this ghost held so much resentment.

This conjecture sounded shocking, but some people would do anything for profit.

"To have one's entire body of blood drained while still alive, how painful would that be..." Lin Jue sighed, muttering to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, he keenly noticed a momentary flow in the surrounding blood.

Xiao Ming looked at those venomous words, and he seemed to realize something, his body shuddering: "Could such a thing really happen?"

"Have you heard an old saying?" Lin Jue withdrew his gaze: "Sometimes, the scariest thing in the world isn't the ghosts that harm people, but the unfathomable human nature."

"I've met many people who can no longer be called human, like landlords who prey on widows and orphans, madmen who create chaos, hospital directors who experiment on human bodies, and young men who want to strangle their mothers..."

"Of course..." Lin Jue patted the other's shoulder: "I've also met many interesting people."

"There are murderers who punish sins, and students who would rather seal their talents than harm others... They are all my friends. If there's a chance, I can take you to see them. They are all a group of very easygoing people."

"But aren't you a ghost? How did you become friends with living people?" Xiao Ming looked at Lin Jue curiously.

"They are also ghosts. Those are the things they did when they were alive," Lin Jue said with a normal expression.

Xiao Ming said "Oh" and lowered his head: "I don't want to make any friends. My only wish now is to go outside and see my grandfather."

"It's a pity, with my current appearance, if I go outside the fog, I would definitely scare a lot of people, let alone my grandfather."

There was nothing to regret.

Lin Jue smiled silently. When the script ended, he could use this reason to completely keep Xiao Ming in the raincoat.

"There will be opportunities in the future. Let's go."

......

In the evening, the male student came to the infirmary.

Lin Jue had been standing outside the door early, waving at him.

The male student shrank his neck, keeping his distance: "Teacher, let's go."

"Okay, I'm going to see what exactly makes you so scared," Lin Jue said, carrying his bag and following the male student back to the dormitory building.

Compared to the daytime, the dormitory building was much livelier now, filled with various malicious sounds. If ordinary people stepped in here, they would definitely be mentally disturbed.

Just like the living people who still remained, they became neither human nor ghost, their spirits collapsing.

The student led Lin Jue to the third floor, stopping outside the innermost room, no longer daring to take another step, staring at the door with fear: "Teacher, I live here."

"Let's go, let's go inside." Lin Jue directly grabbed the student's arm and dragged him into the room.

The student obviously didn't expect this, struggling desperately: "No, teacher, I'm not going in. I'll go stay in another dormitory tonight."

"With a teacher here, what are you afraid of? It's not good for you to disturb other students, it will affect their classes tomorrow."

Lin Jue didn't care what the other party said. With a slight effort, he brought the male student into the room.

"Help! Help!" The male student's hands were tightly gripping the door frame, every blood vessel bulging high, using all his strength to try to climb out.

The commotion here naturally attracted the other students, who poked their heads out of their dormitories, but they didn't offer any help, instead revealing gloating expressions.

"See, you're disturbing others, right? Don't make any more noise in the dormitory, or you'll violate the school rules."

As Lin Jue's emotionless words fell, the male student's fingernails shattered in the door frame, and his body was instantly dragged in.

Just like the cannon fodder in a horror movie who is suddenly grabbed by a ghost, even if they struggle with all their might, they are eventually dragged into the abyss by the ghost.

With a bang, Lin Jue directly closed the door, and at the same time, he moved a wardrobe lying on the side to block the door from behind.

"I don't believe it. Can this door open by itself for no reason?" Lin Jue clapped his hands, looked at the male student who was slumped on the ground with a lifeless expression, and frowned: "Why do you have this expression? The teacher is here with you in the dormitory tonight, what are you still afraid of?"

"You!" The male student was bleeding from all seven orifices, hating to the point of madness. He finally thought of a way to get rid of this teacher, but he was dragged down with him.

This guy really deserves to die!

"Do you want to attack me?" Lin Jue squinted his eyes, his whole person revealing an extremely dangerous aura, the bronze dagger silently appearing in his hand.

This guy wanted to scheme against him, how could he easily let the other party go?

If the script wasn't still being filmed, he would have had Xiao Ming chop this guy into minced meat long ago.

Seeing the bronze dagger, the male student's eyes instantly became clear, and he hurriedly shook his head: "No, Teacher Zhou, I definitely don't mean that. I'm just too scared."

"Go to sleep. The teacher will be guarding you tonight, so you can sleep peacefully," Lin Jue gestured for the other party to go to sleep, while he found a relatively clean bed and sat down.

The male student lay down on the innermost bed with a bitter face. Although he wasn't very smart, he still knew that he had to put on a full show.

Lin Jue silently closed his eyes. As time passed, he felt the surrounding temperature gradually decreasing, and the air became mustier. Something was slowly awakening.

The backpack was trembling, and Xiao Ming issued a warning.

Lin Jue opened his eyes, and the male student also sat up from the bed, black blood flowing uncontrollably, his face full of vigilance.

There was nothing else in the room.

That meant the thing was outside the room!

Creak.

The sound of the door being opened came, and the cabinet blocking the door was pushed by the force behind the door.

Lin Jue turned his head to look, only to see that the door had been opened a crack.

Immediately afterwards, a pale hand reached in from the door crack, hooking onto the door panel.