This Actor Is Full Of Tricks

Lin Jue stood amidst the shattered fragments, calmly wiping the lime from his wrench.

"Who exactly are you?"

He surveyed his surroundings, feeling an urge to grab all the residents, room by room, and interrogate them.

But the script was still unfolding, and the plot restricted him. He couldn't deviate too far from the script, or the rating would drop, and he wouldn't get the reward for this scenario.

"These sculptures say someone just asked them to scare me away."

"'Just now' should refer to when I left home to follow Wu Fang. That's when that person entered my room and then sneaked into Wu Fang's room, awakening those strange sculptures."

"At the time, Wu Fang's door was closed. Besides Wu Fang, the only other person who could enter that room is the landlord, since he's the only one with keys to all the rooms."

"Scare me away..."

"That means the person behind this doesn't want to hurt me; they just don't want me living here anymore."

"My current identity is Fu Yu. That guy wants to drive Fu Yu away. Why?"

"Because they know Fu Yu is a perverted serial killer? An unstable and uncontrollable factor?"

"Also, the sculptures said that guy was wearing strange clothes. I haven't seen the guy in Room 6 in this building, and everyone else's clothes are pretty normal. Could it be the person in Room 6?"

"Speaking of which, Old Li's clothes aren't too normal either. That guy just wears underpants."

Lin Jue retreated from Room 3. All the other residents in this building were highly suspicious, each of them strange.

The hallway was silent. Everything that had just happened didn't seem to have attracted the attention of the other residents, but he always felt like those guys were eavesdropping. Such a big commotion—even if they were sound asleep, there's no way they wouldn't react at all, right?

There were many suspicious points in this script, giving him a feeling of not knowing where to start.

…

The next day, Lin Jue woke up at six o'clock and stood guard by the window.

He was waiting to see how long it would take Wu Fang to return.

Close to seven o'clock, a ray of golden light fell from the clouds, bringing the first ray of light to Yangtao Street. At the end of the long street, a tall, dark figure was slowly approaching.

Lin Jue closed the curtains, sat back on the bed, and listened to the sound of high heels in the hallway gradually approaching, passing outside Room 2, and stopping outside Room 3.

For a long time, there were no more sounds.

This woman's reaction was very strange.

Generally speaking, when a normal person goes out and comes back to find that their door has been violently broken and the house is a mess, they would definitely be scared and call the police.

Definitely not silence.

The sound of high heels rang out again, but this time it was heading towards Room 2. Soon, Lin Jue heard a knock on the door.

He put on his slippers and limped over to open the door.

Outside, Wu Fang's expression didn't seem unusual. Seeing Lin Jue open the door, she even showed a smile on her face: "Hello, Mr. Fu. Did you hear any strange noises last night?"

"Did something happen?" Lin Jue rubbed his eyes, looking like he had just woken up: "I went to bed early yesterday and didn't hear anything."

"Okay, thank you." Wu Fang nodded, her expression unchanged, and walked towards Room 1, knocking on the door.

Is this woman's mental fortitude so strong?

Seeing the state of her room, she could still calmly ask each room, one by one.

Her tone, demeanor, and movements hardly changed, like a robot running according to a program.

Lin Jue even had an absurd feeling that this Wu Fang was like those sculptures, controlled by something.

"No, I was asleep," Old Li replied, slamming the door shut.

Wu Fang's figure disappeared into the hallway, heading upstairs.

[Plot Three: Wu Fang, who disappeared at night, returns during the day. When she sees the state of her home, her reaction is beyond your expectations. This woman doesn't show panic or fear, which makes you even more interested in her...]

Lin Jue watched her disappearing figure, went back to the room to change out of his pajamas, and pretended to be watching the fun, approaching Room 3.

Soon, the landlord rushed down. When he saw the scene inside Room 3, he was startled, constantly wiping the cold sweat from his forehead: "Was this a robbery?"

Saying that, he looked at Lin Jue, who was watching the fun on the side, and asked: "Fu Yu, didn't you hear any noises next door last night?"

"I didn't hear anything." Lin Jue turned to look at Wu Fang, who was slowly walking down the stairs, and said: "Miss Wu already asked me just now. I've already told her."

"Also, this shouldn't be a robbery."

Lin Jue walked into the crime scene he had created and picked up a piece of plaster from the ground: "The other places in the house haven't been rummaged through. If a thief broke into the house, they wouldn't steal anything, just smash these... uh, these should be sculptures, right?"

He asked Wu Fang the last sentence.

He himself was the guy who broke in and caused the damage, but at this moment, he pretended to be an outsider, enthusiastically analyzing the crime scene, and even casually asked the victim questions.

"Yes, they are sculptures. I like sculptures very much." Wu Fang rummaged around the house and then said: "Nothing was really lost in the house, only these sculptures were all smashed."

"Then it might be intentional destruction. Someone must have a grudge against you, sneaking into the room to cause damage. This is a very dangerous signal."

Lin Jue threw the shards in his hand back and stood up: "Miss Wu, a woman living alone, still needs to be careful. Why don't you call the police?"

Wu Fang's expression was indifferent, and she didn't have any sense of crisis in the face of this situation: "There's no need to call the police. They're just some worthless things."

"Why don't you install a surveillance camera in the room? I happen to have a spare camera there. You can install it in your room. You can check the surveillance for any abnormalities in the room." The landlord followed up at this time.

Normal people could hear that this guy definitely had ulterior motives. Maybe the terminal of that camera was connected to this guy's phone.

But Wu Fang smiled: "Then thank you, landlord. I really have this idea too."

"Okay, I'll get it for you later and help you change the lock." The landlord also smiled.

Neither of them had any intention of calling the police.

Lin Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, listening silently, without interrupting.

This woman doesn't seem like a fool. Why can't she hear the landlord's ulterior motives? Or does Wu Fang have other thoughts herself?