This Actor Is Full Of Tricks

The sculpture's eyes trembled violently, followed by a shrill scream.

"Don't scream, don't scream."

"Don't worry, it's just a wrench away. Soon you'll be free from the troubles of this world."

Lin Jue quickly reached out and hugged it, tightly捂住the sculpture's mouth. He used great force, but his attitude was gentle, as if he were comforting a distressed lover.

"Ugh… Waaah…" The sculpture trembled in Lin Jue's arms. Was it even speaking human language?

"I told you not to scream! Don't scream!"

Lin Jue seemed to be angered by the other party's voice. He roared ferociously, and the wrench in his hand smashed directly onto the top of the sculpture's head.

Plaster shattered, and a wisp of black gas emerged, dissipating into the air.

"What exactly is this thing?"

Lin Jue casually tossed the now-motionless sculpture aside. From the moment he heard the sound coming from the empty Room 3, he knew it must be these sculptures talking.

He thought it was something eerie, but now it seemed it wasn't. They were just ordinary sculptures, but they were being controlled by something, giving them consciousness.

Like marionettes, they weren't eerie and didn't have any real power, only able to scare people.

"Could it be some eerie power? Is it using black gas to control the sculptures, trying to attack me? But this thing has no combat power at all. Is it trying to scare me to death?"

"Is the guy controlling it from behind Wu Fang? Or is it related to the person who made these sculptures? Is this connected to another script?"

Looking at the slowly dissipating wisp of black gas, Lin Jue's gaze turned to the other head sculptures on the cabinet. He muttered, "I heard so many voices just now, how could I only find one?"

"There must be other guys hiding here."

"Let me see, who else is hiding?"

All the sculptures remained motionless. They were all about to break down. Why did such a terrifying guy live next door to them?

He wasn't afraid of them at all, and it seemed like he had definitely killed many people. One second he was gentle and kind, the next he was directly lethal. He was simply a deranged killing demon!

"Eh, found another one!" Lin Jue's gaze locked onto a head sculpture, and he raised the wrench.

"I didn't even move!" The sculpture cried out in alarm, wondering where it had revealed its weakness.

Lin Jue's mouth almost split to his ears. "I was just saying it randomly, but I didn't expect to actually flush one out."

His eyes were full of excitement, like a hunter seeing prey fall into a trap.

The wrench caressed the top of the sculpture's head. Lin Jue didn't immediately attack this time, but said with a smile, "Are there any more? Make sure to hide, don't let me find you."

He walked away from that sculpture and stopped in front of a woman's head sculpture with a crooked nose and face, bringing his face close. "Oh, it seems like there's another one here."

The woman's sculpture showed an expression on her face like a living person, her pupils darting wildly. She screamed loudly and rolled to the side like crazy.

She knocked over several sculptures next to her, and they fell from the cabinet together. Several head sculptures rolled around on the ground, trying to sneak away.

The sculptures seemed to come to life one by one. This eerie scene would have scared ordinary people silly, but Lin Jue stood in place, looking unusually excited.

"Found them! There are so many!"

He was like a wolf entering a sheepfold, his gaze sweeping over the sculptures, seemingly thinking about which lamb to start with.

Finally, he grabbed the woman's sculpture, gesturing with the wrench on her face. "I'll ask you a few questions. As long as you answer honestly, I'll let you go."

"Okay, okay, please take the wrench away first." The woman's head sculpture looked in horror at the terrifying face so close to her. If she weren't made of plaster, she probably would have cried by now.

Lin Jue didn't move the wrench, and asked, "Why can you guys talk?"

This thing was somewhat similar to the flying heads from before, but even more magical. The flying heads had the headless ghost's consciousness scattered in each head, but these sculptures had independent consciousness, but they weren't eerie.

This must be some kind of special ability, able to give consciousness to these inanimate objects. Moreover, this thing might be related to another script, perhaps it was the sculptor's ability.

"What is your relationship with Wu Fang?" He continued to ask, wanting to confirm whether Wu Fang was secretly controlling these sculptures.

"Wu Fang? Who is Wu Fang?" The woman's head sculpture was even more puzzled.

Bang!

As soon as she finished asking her question, Lin Jue smashed down with the wrench, plaster shattered, and there was no sound anymore.

"I'm asking you, why are you asking me back? Don't you know your place?" Lin Jue wiped the plaster dust off the wrench, performing the perversion and cruelty of a killing demon to the fullest.

The other head sculptures, seeing this scene, trembled in the corner. This human was too terrifying! Every word and every action was destroying their psychological defenses!

"Okay, now for another one." Lin Jue grabbed another sculpture in front of him, with a harmless smile on his face. "I'll ask you, what is your relationship with Wu Fang?"

"Big brother! I really don't know who Wu Fang is!" The head sculpture screamed repeatedly, but couldn't break free from Lin Jue's hand at all.

It seemed like he really didn't know Wu Fang.

Why?

Weren't these sculptures brought here by Wu Fang? Why wouldn't they know Wu Fang?

"Okay, I believe you." Lin Jue reached out and gently stroked the sculpture's head, as if comforting a bristling cat.

The sculpture breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this human was still reasonable.

Bang!

The next moment, a wrench slammed down.

"You bastard!" The sculpture cursed and shattered.

Lin Jue swept the plaster shards on the ground aside with the wrench, and looked at the remaining sculptures, smiling: "Next, I'll change the question."

"Whoever answers first, I'll let go."

"Understand?"

The sculptures looked at each other. They had just been thinking about joining forces to kill this ugly freak, but now their positions were reversed. They had become lambs to the slaughter, their lives hanging on his words.

"Who is guiding you from behind, telling you to attack me?"

Lin Jue stood up, playing with the wrench in his hand.

Although these sculptures were discussing who to kill at the beginning, Lin Jue knew that the ultimate goal of these guys was himself, and those words were also specifically said for him to hear.

He had a hunch that the person controlling these guys was a resident of this building, and was definitely the same person who sneaked into his room.

"Someone, he just came into this room, awakened us, and told us to scare you away."

A sculpture tremblingly spoke at this time, seeming afraid that Lin Jue would be dissatisfied with this answer, and hurriedly added: "I didn't see what that guy looked like, I just knew he was wearing a very strange clothes."

Very strange clothes?

"Anything else?" Lin Jue leaned over, and the sculpture trembled violently: "Nothing."

Bang!

Another wrench fell.

"Brothers, let's fight this guy to the death, he never intended to let us go!"

"Kill him!!!"

The remaining sculptures no longer understood that Lin Jue had no intention of being merciful, but just wanted to extract information from them, and once they had no value, they would be completely killed.