This actor is full of tricks.

Chapter 128 You are the security guard, I am the teacher
Lin Jue rushed forward and stabbed the female student dozens of times.

After confirming that the female student was completely dead, he first slowly cleaned up the rotten animal carcasses at the door of the health room. Only after confirming that he could stand there did he push open the dilapidated door of the health room and drag the female student's body in.

The health care room was pitch black. The 20-square-meter room was divided into three compartments by blue curtains. Outside was an office, inside were two single beds, and in the corner was a simple toilet that looked like a public toilet cubicle from outside had been moved in.

Lin Jue walked to the bedside. There were dark yellow stains on the sheets, forming a human outline. It seemed that someone had died on this bed, the body had rotted, and the corpse oil had seeped into the sheets.

The other bed was cleaner, with no dirt except for some blood stains.

However, the end of the bed faces the partition door of the toilet. No matter how you look at it, this location seems wrong. It feels like if he sleeps here, a hand will reach out from the toilet in the middle of the night to touch his feet.

However, Lin Jue never had any requirements for his living environment. A bed to sleep in was enough for him. When he was filming the role of a wandering poet in his previous life, in order to get closer to the role, he actually went out to wander for a week and slept everywhere.

As he was observing the indoor environment, the backpack on his back shook. It must be that the store owner woke up.

The old man's voice revealed a strong sense of uneasiness: "Kid, where have you come from? Why does this place feel like a cemetery? There's an aura everywhere that makes me feel very uncomfortable."

This old man seems to be quite perceptive. Even timid guys are very alert.

"Didn't I tell you before that you should water the flowers of the future? I have now become a glorious teacher, teaching in a school in the mist."

Lin Jue took off his backpack, unzipped it, and took out his raincoat.

"Madman, you are such a madman."

The old man's face slowly emerged on the raincoat. How could a living person dare to rush into the fog and even dare to be a teacher in the school there?

There is definitely something seriously wrong with this guy's mental state!
But when he saw the body of the female student lying on the ground, the old man's whole mind suddenly became unwell: "Is this what you call psychotherapy? Isn't it about helping the flowers of the future?"

"Sometimes psychological treatment needs to be combined with some physical means. I was careless and lost control of my strength." Lin Jue's face remained calm. He shook his raincoat and the old man's body came out from it.

The old man silently looked at the corpse on the ground. It was covered with wounds, and it was like a knot. Is this called not controlling the force?

This is clearly a death sentence!

Poor student Gui met such a madman.

The old man silently mourned for his kind in his heart. Lin Jue sat down on the bed and said slowly: "Uncle, can you notice any difference here?"

Although he is in a weird state now, it is just an act after all, not really weird. Perhaps he can get some information from a different perspective from the store owner.

"What's the difference? It's definitely more dangerous than Carambola Street! The smell here makes me feel very uncomfortable!" The old man replied somewhat unhappily. He looked around and said in a deep voice, "There seems to be something in this room, but it's vague and I'm not sure. It also feels like a ghost has left a trace of its presence here."

Seemingly there and not there?
He stood up and kicked open the toilet door.

The toilet was filled with a foul smell. In the corner was a mop oozing with black water, and nothing else.

No?

Lin Jue raised his eyebrows, walked to the stained bed, and raised the bronze dagger.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Under the old man's surprised eyes, Lin Jue suddenly stabbed the dagger at the hospital bed. With each stab of the knife, a large amount of yellow water splashed up, as if he was not stabbing the bed, but a big balloon filled with corpse water.

Still nothing? Lin Jue stopped and pulled the curtain aside to wipe the yellow water off his body.

"What are you doing? Are you having a seizure?" The old man hid far away. The boy looked a little scary just now. He stabbed an empty bed more than ten times. He was afraid that the other party would stab him a few more times if he caught him.

Lin Jue wiped the dagger, his expression normal: "I'm just worried that my sleep will be disturbed. Now it seems that my roommate is not in this room."

"Actually, I'm usually very calm and composed. Maybe this strange state of mind has affected me to some extent."

He is calm and steady, for sure, but he is also definitely a lunatic, a complete lunatic!

The old man swallowed a mouthful of black blood and stepped back. This guy was even crazier than he had imagined. He had such a miserable life that a seventy-year-old man was caught in the fog.

"By the way, sir, eat the food while it's still fresh and hot." After finishing everything, Lin Jue pointed to the corpse on the ground.

"Gu——" The old man's throat moved, his face bitter: "Can I not eat?"

Although the increase in strength made him very happy, it was indeed a disgusting thing to let a sane monster eat the rotten flesh of its own kind.

"Uncle, have you forgotten what I told you?" Lin Jue persuaded him kindly, "Besides, I have an important task for you later. When your strength improves, we can find a way to kill the security guard at the door, and then you can become the security guard."

"How can a strong middle-aged man be asked to work as a security guard? You are just the right person."

"You'll be the security guard and I'll be the teacher. If anything unexpected happens, we can work together..."

"Can I take the opportunity to escape?" The old man's eyes lit up.

"No, they are taking advantage of the situation to rob. There are treasures in this school." Lin Jue shook his head.

The evil blood is very useful, so we have to find a way to get it.

"..."

The old man walked silently to the corpse, swallowing up his resentment. He didn't know what trouble this kid would cause in the future, and his old arms and legs couldn't stand it. It would be better for him to listen to this kid and improve his strength first, so that he would be able to protect himself if an accident really happened.

Seeing that the old man was obedient, Lin Jue sat down at the desk. There were some messy medical equipment on the desk. There should have been a school doctor here before, but he must have died.

He found a few pages of blood-soaked paper in the tattered drawer. It was a medical record, but it was filled with densely written words.

[Why! Why did the school suddenly appear in the fog? This place is simply a hell, with students and teachers screaming everywhere, and the monsters killing people crazily!]

[I've been hiding here for four days. I'm thirsty and hungry. Is there anyone who can help me?]

[Some students were frantically knocking on the door outside, trying to hide in, but soon all I heard was desperate wails. They were caught by those things.]

[I'm not dead. The new principal has set some rules, so they don't dare to do anything. But how am I supposed to survive the rest of the game?]

[I survived my first game, thankfully. Those students who didn't hide well were served on the dining table. I have to say, they tasted pretty good. I wonder if it's because I haven't eaten meat in a while...]

I've returned to this familiar place, but there are other people here. No, there are too many people and the noise is too loud. I'll be discovered. I need to get rid of everyone else and make sure I survive...

[Hehehehe… I’m about to be found… Hehehehe…]

(End of this chapter)