This actor is full of tricks.

Chapter 2 Plot

At noon, Lin Jue sat cross-legged on the bed, breathing steadily and long. White hot air was spewing out of every pore of his body, as if a furnace was burning in his body.

This is the "Fire Quenching Technique", the reward he received when he completed his first introductory script. It has three levels in total, and it seems that practicing it to the extreme can allow him to control fire.

This kind of thing would be a fantasy event in the Blue Star of the previous life, but in this world, it seems very normal.

It's already weird, so there's nothing wrong with me, a time traveler, practicing martial arts.

An hour later, the white mist in the room shrank violently back into his body.

"The first level of the quenching skill is the open flame, which can attach the flame to the weapon..."

He picked up a fruit knife from the dining table, and clusters of flames instantly covered the entire blade. He chopped the knife down suddenly, and the wooden table sizzled and emitted thick black smoke.

A two-finger-deep knife wound was left on the table, and the cut surface had been charred black by the flames.

Lin Jue casually flicked the fruit knife, and the flames on it instantly went out. His eyes were deep and thoughtful: "According to the system, the flames of the quenching skill are extremely strong and yang, and have a strong inhibitory effect on evil spirits."

"Can weird also be considered evil?"

"Can this technique keep me alive in the next plot?"

He walked to the window. The fog outside was getting thicker and thicker. He could no longer see any pedestrians. There seemed to be some strange figures looming in the fog.

……

Three days later, in the morning, just as Lin Jue finished washing up, the system voice rang.

[Scene 3: The first course of medication has been completed, but the mother and son have not returned to the clinic. Out of compassion, you decide to visit them where they live. Ask the actors to begin filming as soon as possible.]

[Obtained items: medicine]

Is this the last plot of this script?

Lin Jue picked up the backpack from the sofa and put the white medicine bottle issued by the system into the bag. After thinking for a while, he picked up the fruit knife and put it in.

He took out the medical record from his pocket, which contained the boy's information.

[Li Cheng, 16 years old, a freshman at Sanjiang Middle School]

[Home address: Room 3, Unit 305, Xiangyanghua Community]

Sunflower Community...

Lin Jue picked up his phone and entered the name of the community in the navigation.

The community is not far away, only one kilometer away, and there is a direct bus on the recommended travel route.

He looked out the window. It was a sunny day and there was no fog outside. The bus should be running.

Before he went out, he glanced at his neighbor's house. The door was open a crack, and the middle-aged man seemed to be peeping at him through the crack.

When Lin Jue passed by, he stretched out his foot to close the door. A muffled groan came from inside the door, and it seemed that the man's head was hit.

"With the appearance of the fog, normal people seem to become abnormal."

"Both times I saw this man, he only opened the door a crack, as if he didn't want anyone to see inside. Does he have any secrets at home?"

"Is his wife's body inside?"

Lin Jue was lost in thought as he walked down the stairs step by step. He summoned the clinic doctor's suit from his system backpack.

When he walked out of the corridor, he had turned into the character he played, Dr. Zhou Yue.

Because it was a sunny day, the streets were noticeably more crowded: cars waiting at red lights, commuters crossing the street, mothers holding their children. Everything looked much like it did on Blue Star in his previous life. He walked to the nearest bus stop and waited less than five minutes before the bus to the Sunflower Community slowly pulled into the station.

There weren't many people on the bus, and everyone was surprisingly quiet, looking like they were preoccupied with something.

In this strange world, everyone lives on thin ice.

He chose a seat and sat down. In less than five minutes, the car stopped outside the Sunflower Community.

This is also an old-style residential area. The security guard at the door is lazily lying on a recliner, basking in the sun and feeling drowsy.

Lin Jue found Unit 3, walked up the stairs to the 3rd floor, and found Room 305.

He was about to knock when the door opened. It was the mother who opened it. When she saw Lin Jue, she was slightly startled: "Doctor Zhou? Why are you here?"

"I saw you guys didn't come to the clinic to get your medicine, so I thought I'd come and see you. Didn't I say I could deliver the medicine to your door?"

"After all, doctors have a compassionate heart. I can't bear to see my patients suffer from illness."

Lin Jue spoke with sincerity and emotion. He had completely immersed himself in the role of the doctor Zhou Yue, and his Oscar-winning performance was flawless.

"Doctor Zhou, really... I don't know how to thank you." The mother was deeply moved. She opened the door and invited Lin Jue in. At the same time, she said with some sadness, "The child has been locking himself in the room since yesterday. He refuses to eat or drink, and no matter how I call him, he won't come out."

As she spoke, she walked to the innermost door, knocked on it, and said softly, "Li Cheng, Doctor Zhou is here to see you."

There was no movement inside.

"Let me try." Lin Jue walked over and shouted, "Li Cheng, I'm Doctor Zhou. If you have any problems, you can tell me and I will help you."

There was still no movement in the house, but not long after, the door opened a crack and Li Cheng's voice came from inside: "You can only come in alone."

Lin Jue and Li Cheng's mother looked at each other, then pushed the door open and walked in, locking the door.

The room is not big and is simply decorated. It only has a bed, a wardrobe and a desk.

At this moment, Li Cheng was sitting on the desk with his legs curled up, his head buried in his legs like an ostrich.

Ostriches bury their heads in the sand only when they are in danger.

"Why are you sitting on the desk?" Lin Jue was a little surprised. How could a normal person sit on the desk?

"It's safe here." There was fear in Li Cheng's voice.

Safety?

Lin Jue had a strange look on his face as he looked at the desk next to the window. This place didn't look safe at all. If he wasn't careful, he might fall down.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, organizing his words, and said, "Do you think your mother is abnormal?"

"Do you think so too?" Li Cheng finally raised his head. His eyes were very dark, and he probably didn't sleep well recently.

"Who in their right mind would think blood is green? And who in their right mind would think that a doctor in a clinic could cure green blood?"

Lin Jue's words startled Li Cheng: "Then you also..."

Lin Jue pushed his glasses up, looking extremely professional. "According to my judgment as a professional doctor, your mother must have had some mental problems, which led to her condition. I just agreed with her at the time because I didn't want to upset her."

Li Cheng looked like he had met a close friend. He seemed to be hesitant to speak, and kept glancing towards the door. It seemed that he had something to say but was worried about being overheard.

"It's okay. Just say what you want to say. The door is closed. Speak softly. Your mother can't hear you."

"Okay..." Li Cheng gritted his teeth: "Actually, I don't think that's my mother."

(End of this chapter)