This Actor Is Full Of Tricks

In the evening, Lin Jue finished washing up and lay down on the bed.

"The script synopsis said that strange noises would come from under the bed late at night, but there hasn't been any sound yet. Could it be that the night isn't deep enough?"

He looked at the moonlight outside the window, turned off the light, and then turned on the camera, pointing it at the head of the bed.

He was worried that if he fell into a deep sleep and didn't hear the sound, the camera might be able to record it.

After doing all this, Lin Jue lay back on the bed, put the fruit knife under the pillow, and burrowed into the quilt.

The New Bridge Apartment was very quiet at night. Apart from the occasional chirping of insects in the open space outside the window, there was no other sound. This feeling was very strange, as if he was the only one left in the entire building.

A quiet environment always brings drowsiness. Lin Jue vaguely seemed to hear the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, followed by a burst of suppressed sobbing.

It sounded like a woman was crying.

[Plot 2: When you are half-asleep, you suddenly hear a woman crying. You are awakened and want to listen carefully, but the sound disappears, as if everything was just your imagination]

A new plot has arrived!

Lin Jue tiptoed from the bed to the floor and crouched down.

The sound was coming from downstairs. Only 101 was occupied downstairs.

It was that woman crying.

Because the rooms were far apart, and it was upstairs and downstairs, the crying sounded ethereal. In less than three minutes, the sound stopped abruptly.

Something's not right!

Generally speaking, crying is a process of emotional release and will not stop suddenly unless there is external interference.

For example, the lacrimal glands suddenly grow stones, or you find out you've won twenty million while crying.

There is also a more realistic possibility, which is that she suddenly died.

Not long after the crying stopped, Lin Jue heard another strange noise.

It was the sound of a suitcase being dragged on the ground. The sound sounded very muffled, so the suitcase must be very heavy.

Then, there was a sound of a door closing, very light. You definitely wouldn't hear it clearly if you didn't listen carefully.

Someone from 101 went out!

Lin Jue didn't put on his shoes. He stepped barefoot on the floor, quietly opened the door, crouched down in the corridor, and looked outside.

In the dark night, Mr. Zhu, wearing gloves, was dragging a large suitcase outside.

Lin Jue returned to the room, brought the camera, and secretly followed him.

Mr. Zhu walked very fast, and he looked around from time to time, and he would deliberately bypass places with surveillance.

Lin Jue followed from a distance until he came to an unfinished park construction site, where Mr. Zhu stopped.

He saw him send the suitcase in through a gap in the fence, and then he climbed in himself.

Lin Jue waited outside and did not rush to follow in until the sound of the suitcase being dragged became farther and farther away. Then he crawled through the gap.

Mr. Zhu stopped at the bottom of a barren slope, where a pit had already been dug. A shovel was also placed next to it. It seemed that this guy had made ample preparations to do this thing.

He saw him push the suitcase into the pit, and then he took the shovel and filled the pit with soil bit by bit.

Lin Jue hid his figure behind a dead tree. The camera emitted a faint light, capturing Mr. Zhu's every move.

After Mr. Zhu filled the pit, he threw the shovel into the distant weeds, then took off his gloves, lit them with a lighter, and turned to leave until they were completely burned to ashes.

Lin Jue turned off the camera and quietly followed him. When he saw Mr. Zhu climb out of the fence, he trotted to the weeds and picked up the shovel.

He walked to the pit, turned the camera on again, and hung it around his neck, with the camera facing the ground.

The shovel was inserted into the soil fiercely by him, and his heel followed and stepped on the shovel, lifting up a handful of soil with force.

One shovel, then another, until a corner of the suitcase was exposed.

Lin Jue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he opened the zipper a crack.

A pale hand emerged from the crack.

He pulled the suitcase completely out of the soil and opened the zipper completely.

As he expected, the reason why the woman suddenly stopped crying was indeed because she suddenly died and was then stuffed into the suitcase.

The wound on her neck was fatal, a single blow. But what surprised Lin Jue was that the woman's eyes were sewn shut with black thread, and those threads were emitting black gas.

"Is it something from the mist again?" He tried to touch the black lines with his hand, and a stinging pain like being pricked by a needle came along his fingertips, causing him to retract his hand involuntarily.

"How strange..."

"Why kill someone and sew up their eyes with something from the mist, and carry a string of bracelets with them? Why?"

Lin Jue couldn't figure it out. He turned off the camera and walked out of the pit.

"And why did this Zhu guy kill this woman? Didn't he take care of her for four years? Could it be that he was tired of it?"

"No, there's no need to kill someone for that."

"Since he can kill his wife, then his wife's father may not have disappeared either, but was killed, and the body was buried in..."

"The open space behind the apartment!"

Lin Jue suddenly understood why Mr. Zhu was walking around in the yard during the day today.

When he killed his father-in-law four years ago, the open space should not have been overgrown with weeds. Now that four years have passed, the open space is full of weeds, and so much time has passed, he is confirming the place where the body was buried.

But why come to confirm it after so long?

Lin Jue frowned as he walked back. He wanted to dig in the open space behind the apartment, but that might alert the enemy.

When An Xin finishes acting out this script, the things recorded by the camera will be the key evidence to convict Mr. Zhu.

He is just an actor, let the professionals carry out the sentencing.

...

When he returned to the apartment, Lin Jue suddenly stopped and looked at the huge scarlet "Demolish" character on the outer wall of the apartment.

He seemed to understand Mr. Zhu's motive for killing people. All the enthusiasm he showed was just a disguise for killing.

This guy had malicious intentions when he married that woman from the beginning.

In the beginning, the woman and her father owned a building with many tenants, and the monthly rent must have been a lot.

And at that time, a gambler married the daughter with ulterior motives, and even chose to be an adopted son-in-law in order to get more money.

But no one is willing to keep giving money to a gambler, so the gambler had a fierce conflict with his father-in-law, accidentally or deliberately killing his father-in-law and burying the body under the open space behind the apartment.

The death of the father-in-law completely aroused the gambler's ferocity.

He went all the way, pretending to drive his wife out for a walk, but actually tampered with the brakes, wanting to create an accident to kill his wife, secretly occupying the apartment, and eating the inheritance!

But the wife didn't die, she just broke two legs.

Perhaps worried that successive accidents would arouse suspicion, the gambler did not act again, but locked his wife in the room.

How could a gambler take care of a disabled person seriously? Fearing that the matter of not taking good care of his wife would be exposed, he even silenced his wife.

The poor woman didn't understand the truth of everything until her voice was hoarse: her father's disappearance, her accident, everything was done by the closest person.

But she couldn't speak anymore, and she was always locked at home, with no chance to contact outsiders.

And now, the apartment is about to be demolished. In order to prevent the buried body in the open space from being exposed due to future construction, he surveyed the area in advance, wanting to transfer the body.

Moreover, a large amount of demolition compensation made the gambler's heart beat for evil once again. He was fed up with facing a cripple every day. Even if he drove the cripple out of the bedroom and carried her to the living room, he couldn't help but feel nauseous every day when facing that resentful face and the bedsores all over her legs.

He was tired of pretending to be a good husband every day, so he took action, burying the body in the abandoned construction site, disguising everything as a disappearance.

The woman is dead, the apartment is his, and all the demolition compensation is his!

As long as a mist comes, everything can be attributed to the weirdness!

After all, every time the weirdness invades, many people disappear.

With the revival of the weirdness, the cheapest thing in this era is human life.