This actor is full of tricks.

Chapter 103 A Street Where Many Ghosts Died

The afternoon class lasted until 6 o'clock, and it was still a continuation of yesterday's difficult topic. Because the students still had a lot of details to complete, Lin Jue had to maintain yesterday's expression and emotions and sat there for three hours.

To his surprise, Bi Zheng seemed to have untied the knot in his heart and started to work. Rough facial features began to appear on the human head sculpture that had a blank face yesterday.

However, the facial features are not located in the middle, but on the right side of the cheek, and the general outline of Wang Tianshu can be vaguely seen.

He should have applied his inspiration and started to complete the most perfect work in his mind.

This strange sculpture naturally attracted a lot of people's attention. While the students were surprised that Bi Zheng had started again, they began to doubt his ability. After all, the position of the sculpture's facial features was obviously wrong.

The teacher stood behind Bi Zheng with a frown, watching him for a long time, but in the end he said nothing. In any case, it was a good thing as long as this talented student started working again.

The wrong position of the facial features may just be due to the lack of practice. With practice, you will eventually regain your talent.

At half past six, Lin Jue once again sneaked into the cafeteria. The food in the university cafeteria was much cheaper than outside. As an unemployed vagrant, he had to spend what he should and save what he should.

He ordered a meat dish and a vegetable dish and walked towards Bi Zheng who was sitting in the corner.

Bi Zheng ate his meal alone, and many students passing by avoided him as if he were the plague. Bi Zheng's loneliness was not due to his strange abilities, but because he had no friends.

Before, because of his talent in sculpture, he was the most popular person, so he looked very positive and sunny, which concealed his loneliness. But now that his talent has been tarnished, that loneliness has been revealed and surfaced.

Because he has no friends, he has no one to confide his pain to. Also because he has no friends, he would run to the welfare home whenever he has free time. Only when he plays with the children there would he show his happy side.

However, being friends is a two-way choice. Others' decision not to be friends with Bi Zheng is also a choice. There is no right or wrong.

"Your...your meat looks...delicious." Lin Jue sat down opposite Bi Zheng, took the last piece of preserved vegetable pork from his plate and put it in his mouth: "It melts in your mouth...the cafeteria auntie's cooking is really delicious..."

"..." Bi Zheng looked up at Lin Jue speechlessly, but there was a hint of smile in his eyes. Compared to other people who always gave in to him because of their physical reasons, he preferred this feeling. They really treated him as an ordinary person.

"You... obviously don't speak like this... why do you have to be so hesitant?" He lowered his voice and asked the question in his heart.

It was obvious that "Zhou Yue" spoke normally, but his speaking habits changed after he changed his face.

"This is literacy...Everyone has their own unique face. Changing your identity is not just about external changes...you also need to change from within..." Lin Jue explained while eating.

This sentence was also his purpose when he entered the profession of actor. In his previous life, in order to better fit various roles, he suffered a lot.

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At seven o'clock, Lin Jue walked out of the college alone.

As soon as he walked out of the school gate, he felt something was wrong, as if someone was hiding in the dark and watching him. The look in his eyes was very cold, like a hyena hiding in the grass, waiting for its prey to let down its guard and then kill it with one blow.

He pretended to bend over to tie his shoe, but in reality he was looking back through the gap between his legs.

Two furtive figures were standing next to a newsstand not far from the college gate.

It’s those two guys from the New World.

Unlike yesterday, the left sleeves of these two guys were empty, as if their hands had been violently torn off. Apparently, they were punished for reporting back with false information yesterday. "Have these two guys figured out I was tricking them and are planning to attack me first?"

Lin Jue untied and tied his shoelaces again, then walked towards the bus stop pretending nothing had happened.

While waiting for the bus, he saw the two guys hiding across the street, staring at him hungrily in the shadows.

It was not until he got on the bus that the two men stopped a taxi and followed him slowly.

"I hope these two can control their temper. It's hard to fight in a crowded place. Yangtao Street is an empty area, so it's the best place to fight."

Lin Jue took out his mobile phone and leisurely browsed the news. He was even considerate enough to think of a place for the other party to take action.

At 8:10 in the evening, Lin Jue got off the train at Yangtao Street East Station. He saw the shop owner struggling to pull the rolling shutter door with an iron hook and walked over to him enthusiastically: "Uncle... Uncle, let me do it."

"No, young man, who are you?" The old man looked confused. He had never seen Wang Tianshu's face and didn't know when another living person came out.

"Uncle, please go back quickly... No matter what sound you hear later... don't come out." Lin Jue closed the rolling shutter and urged the other party to go home quickly.

The old man was even more confused. Not long after the stranger walked away, he saw a taxi driving in and stopping beside him.

The taxi driver's face was pale, as if he was forced to drive. It was not until two strange men, covered tightly with their clothes, got out of the car that the taxi drove out of Yangtao Street as if he was escaping.

When the old man saw the two weirdos, his pupils suddenly shrank. He sensed a very terrifying aura from these two people. It was the aura of his kind, and they were very powerful.

The two men also noticed the old man, and one of them exclaimed, "This guy seems to be a weird one."

"He's just old, weak and sick. Even if he's weird, he's still a waste. Let's catch that damn brat first!" The other man's voice was cold, and the empty sleeve of his left hand swayed in the wind, making him look even more murderous.

After they returned to report last night, the adult angrily scolded them as idiots and tore off one of their left hands.

It was not until the severe pain of the broken arm spread throughout their nerves that they realized they had been fooled. This made them so angry that they wanted to go crazy and catch the guy who teased them, tear off his fingers and limbs one by one, and let him die in despair.

"Let's go, don't get lost." After a low shout, the two of them followed the figure in the distance.

Not long after walking, one of them looked around Yangtao Street with a frown: "Old Qi, have you noticed that this place is a little too quiet? There are so many buildings, but no lights at all. It seems that no one lives here."

"How dare that kid live here alone?"

He vaguely sensed something was amiss. The boy didn't look like a brave person. How could he choose to live in such a quiet place?

And they just discovered a strange one.

"It's a bit weird..." Old Qi also found something wrong. As people from the new world, they all control a powerful monster, and now the monster in their bodies has begun to become restless and is issuing a warning.

It seems like a lot of ghosts have died on this street.

(End of this chapter)