This actor is full of tricks.

Chapter 5 Audit Department

[Filming of Episode 4 Completed]

[The script "Clinic" has been completed]

[Script ending: As a doctor, you found the cause of the patient's illness and cured him, thus fulfilling your doctor's duty.]

[Character restoration score 90, acting score 92, plot score 85, comprehensive score B, you can get rewards]

[Obtain the magical power "True Eyes and Dharma Pupils"]

[Pollution cleanup progress has reached 5%]

Only a B rating?
The higher the score, the greater the probability of getting good things.

"The plot score is too low. Perhaps acting according to the script step by step can't get a very high score. Some scenes that are not in the script need to rely on the actors' improvisation. Maybe we can do something about it in the future."

While Lin Jue was thinking, he felt his eyes were cold, as if a cold wind was blowing into his eyes.

He found that the world in front of him had changed. He could clearly see wisps of black air enveloping Li Cheng's body.

"What is this?" Lin Jue stretched out his hand to grab it, but the wisps of air gradually disappeared into the air.

Could it be possible to detect the weirdness through these black air currents?
With both martial arts and magical powers, is this to allow him to cultivate into an immortal in this strange world?
Lin Jue took a few pieces of paper to wipe the blood off his face and opened the door.

There was such a big commotion in the house just now, but Zhang Yanmei didn't react. What was this contaminated woman doing?
Zhang Yanmei was not in the living room, but crackling sounds came from the kitchen.

Lin Jue quietly walked towards the kitchen and saw the woman busy cutting a big bone on the chopping board. It seemed that she really didn't hear the movement in the room.

"Sister Zhang." Lin Jue called out.

Zhang Yanmei turned her head expressionlessly, and when she saw that it was Lin Jue, she smiled mechanically: "Doctor Zhou, go sit down quickly, I will prepare the meal in a moment."

"Can't she see that my body is covered in her 'son's' blood?" Lin Jue narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't see any black energy on Zhang Yanmei.

It seems that just as he guessed, the True Eyes and Dharma Pupils can help him distinguish the weirdness.

He smiled back: "Sister Zhang, I want to borrow your phone to make a call, my phone is out of battery."

"It's on the sofa in the living room, go ahead and get it." After Zhang Yanmei said that, she began to concentrate on chopping the bones, but the blade of the kitchen knife in her hand had been bent.

"Poor woman, her husband died, and she was polluted by a guy who randomly claimed to be her mother."

Lin Jue returned to the living room, picked up his cell phone from the sofa, and quickly dialed a number.

"Hey, I want to call the police!"

……

After walking out of the apartment building, Lin Jue had returned to his original appearance.

He looked up at the surveillance camera not far away, found a corner to sit down, and played with his mobile phone as if nothing had happened.

When he traveled through time, he discovered that although this world was strange, it maintained basic social stability, which meant that there must be an organization behind it that specialized in dealing with strange events.

His purpose of calling the police was to prove this speculation. Once it was discovered to be a strange incident, there would definitely be someone special to deal with it.

……

In less than ten minutes, police cars came roaring in and quickly blocked off Unit 3 completely.

"Captain Wang, the people from the Inspection Department are here."

Among the police team guarding downstairs of the unit, a young policeman leaned over and whispered in the ear of a middle-aged police officer.

The officer known as Captain Wang turned his head and saw three figures approaching. Leading them was a man in a suit. As they approached, the man pulled out his ID and said, "Inspection Division, Chen Fu."

The certificate reads "Chen Fu, Captain of the Night Ghost Squad of the Inspection Department."

After confirming that the documents were in order, Captain Wang breathed a sigh of relief: "The scene has been sealed off. Now it's up to you."

"What's the specific situation at the scene?" Chen Fu looked up at the apartment building.

"We didn't dare go up." Captain Wang laughed bitterly. "You know, this kind of thing is beyond our scope of handling."

Chen Fu nodded in understanding and walked upstairs with his men. Outside Room 305, the door was open. Just standing at the door, one could smell the pungent smell of decay coming from inside the room, as if something in the room had been dead for a long time.

In the living room, Zhang Yanmei sat at the dining table as if nothing had happened, eating heartily. She seemed unable to smell the odor.

Seeing Chen Fu and the other two suddenly rushing in, the middle-aged woman was startled and looked terrified: "Who are you!"

Is he just an ordinary person who has been polluted?
Chen Fu whispered to the team member beside him: "Control her."

The team members took action immediately, and they didn't know what means they used, but Zhang Yanmei's eyes rolled back and she fainted.

Chen Fu walked to the place where the rotten smell came from. It was a room in the corner, and the floor was covered with knife marks.

The door was ajar and creaked open with a gentle push.

In the middle of the small room lay a rotten corpse with twisted limbs and a hideous appearance.

From beginning to end, Chen Fu's expression did not change at all. He put on gloves, squatted beside the corpse, and reached out to pick up a piece of meat.

"Bring me the compass."

A shorter team member hurriedly took out a bronze compass from his arms.

The compass was engraved with a circle of strange symbols, like scales, and in the center was a bronze spoon.

Chen Fu put the minced meat in his hand into the spoon, and the spoon began to turn slowly, and the handle finally stopped in front of a symbol.

"It's the lowest level E-level weirdness..."

Chen Fu turned his gaze back to the corpse. Although the corpse no longer had a human form, the knife wounds on the body could still be clearly seen. The wounds were charred as if they had been burned by fire.

"This blade should be the most common fruit knife. It seems that some extraordinary person solved this strange thing."

"There aren't any obvious signs of a fight in the room. The battle was one-sided. That strange person should be stronger than this weirdo, but judging by the damage inflicted, their strength isn't that strong..."

Chen Fu's eyes were serious. "Every stab hit a fatal spot. This guy knows the human body very well."

This aroused his curiosity, and he instructed the team member beside him: "Xiao Qi, go ask the neighbors nearby if any strangers have been to this building recently."

The short team member cleaned the meat scraps off the spoon with some disgust, agreed, and left the room.

Chen Fu sat in the living room, looking at his phone on the sofa thoughtfully.
He picked it up. The wallpaper on the phone was a selfie of Zhang Yanmei. It could be seen that this was the middle-aged woman's phone.

However, in the call log, there was a call to the police.

"Was it this woman who called the police?" Chen Fu stared at the woman who fainted on the ground and immediately denied the idea.

When they came in just now, this woman clearly looked clueless. It couldn't be her.

That was the person who called the police after killing the weird guy.

"Using someone else's phone to call the police, don't you want to reveal your identity?"

Not long after, Xiaoqi brought a yellow-haired boy.

"He said he saw a doctor come here this morning."

As soon as Huangmao entered the room, he pinched his nose and said exaggeratedly: "What smells so bad!"

When he saw Zhang Yanmei fainted on the ground, his expression suddenly changed, as if he had realized something: "Something got into this room?"

"Don't worry, it's been resolved." Chen Fu turned his head to look at the yellow-haired man.

Huang Mao's expression was visibly relieved as he recalled, "To be precise, it was the man who came out of 305. He was wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses. He was about thirty years old and looked like a doctor."

"Anything else?" Chen Fu asked again.

Huangmao frowned and thought for a long time before he said uncertainly, "There's a nameplate on his white coat. It seems to be called something..."

"Haitian Clinic, Zhou Yue."

(End of this chapter)