This actor is full of tricks.

[Six-star script Redemption accepted]

You will play the role of an intern at Sanjiang Yongning Mental Hospital, where you will witness firsthand what true hell on earth is like.

Character Name: Xiang Yang

【Age: 25】

[Role: A medical student with a burning passion for saving lives]

A week after returning to Yangtao Street, Lin Jue finally made up his mind to accept the last script.

The character's description is very simple, just one sentence, but it basically explains the character's personality.

Lin Jue understood the meaning of the phrase "passion for saving lives" all too well. When he played Zhou Yue, he was a kind and compassionate doctor. If those patients could come back to life now, they would definitely present him with a banner of appreciation.

What Lin Jue found very strange was that, even though the mental hospital was already shrouded in mystery, why would anyone want to go there for an internship?
"It's a bit strange." Lin Jue couldn't quite understand how this script should be filmed. Moreover, given Qin Lang's abilities, even if he changed his appearance, he would definitely be discovered as soon as he entered the mental hospital. So what's the point of playing a role?

What's more, he doesn't even know where the mental hospital is or where the filming location is. How is he supposed to start this script?
Please go to Sanjiang Yongning Mental Rehabilitation Hospital as soon as possible, within 240 hours.

Well, just when I realized there was no filming location, I was given a time limit to find that hospital. What is the consciousness of the underworld trying to do?
240 hours is only 10 days. In 10 days, we don't know if the fog will come again. If the fog doesn't come within 10 days, then this script is completely useless.
Lin Jue tried to communicate with the consciousness of the God of the Underworld in his mind, but that guy started playing dead again and didn't make a sound.

"Hey bro, at least give me a clue! This world is so big, I haven't even seen a single hair on a mental hospital. How long will it take to find it?!"

"If you do this, I have no choice but to give up on this script. Personally, I think it would be very comfortable to live out my life peacefully on Yangtao Street."

No matter how much Lin Jue pleaded or tried to coerce or entice, the consciousness of the Underworld refused to speak, leaving Lin Jue feeling helpless. He had no way to deal with the creature's silence.

As for staying on Yangtao Street indefinitely, that's simply unrealistic. Even if he doesn't go looking for Qin Lang, Qin Lang will eventually come looking for him.

"This is troublesome." Lin Jue sighed, took out his phone and called Xiao Lin, asking her for all the information about Sanjiang Yongning Rehabilitation Hospital.

Xiao Lin agreed without asking any questions, saying he would deliver it within an hour.

An hour later, a rumbling sound echoed over Yangtao Street. Lin Jue, who was having breakfast, looked up and saw a helicopter circling overhead.

What are you doing?!

Lin Jue hurriedly swallowed the last meat bun and ran to the helicopter. He could clearly see the three large characters "Inspection Department" printed on the helicopter's fuselage.

Then, just like in a special effects movie, a row of ladders was lowered from the helicopter, and Xiao Lin climbed down the ladders and stood steadily in front of Lin Jue.

"Is this some kind of fancy stuff, Director Xiao?" Lin Jue's eyelids twitched. He said an hour and it really was an hour. They even used a helicopter. Their efficiency was unparalleled.

"Here are your documents." Xiao Lin handed the sealed file folder to Lin Jue. Lin Jue weighed it in his hand and touched it. The file folder was quite thick and heavy, so there must be a lot of information inside.

Lin Jue tucked the file folder under his arm and said with a smile, "Sit down and have a glass of water, and have lunch while you're at it. I'll have the chef cook two big dishes."

The director came all the way here just to deliver a stack of documents, so he felt he had to show some hospitality.

Xiao Lin did not refuse and followed Lin Jue to the newly built teahouse on Yangtao Street. The teahouse occupied several dozen square meters, and many ghosts were drinking tea and chatting there. There was also a small stage inside.

"This was just renovated not long ago. I think these ghosts play cards all day long, which is really messy. Occasionally, they come here to drink tea and cultivate their minds. There are even ghosts who specialize in performing operas." Lin Jue looked at his masterpiece with great satisfaction: "Why don't you stay for dinner? I have a ghost who used to be an opera singer. He sings really well. Even I, a rough old man, am mesmerized by his singing."

Xiao Lin looked at the tea stall in front of him with a cold expression: "This is an illegal private structure. Demolish it immediately."

"..." Lin Jue was taken aback: "No, the Inspection Department handles this too?"

"I don't care about anyone else, but I'll take care of you." Xiao Lin found an empty table and sat down. A perceptive waiter at the tea stall brought freshly brewed tea and poured a cup for both Lin Jue and Xiao Lin.

"Try it, black tea. It warms the stomach and dispels the cold, perfect for this autumn and winter season." Lin Jue drank the tea in his cup in one gulp, but he really couldn't taste anything.

Xiao Lin took a small sip: "It's too sweet, like it's made with iced tea."

Upon hearing this, Lin Jue's face twitched violently. He had reluctantly allocated 100,000 yuan to the old man to build this tea stall, but the old man dared to cut back on everyone's welfare!

"Speaking of which, the resentment in this place is getting stronger and stronger, and there's been a new strange occurrence?" Xiao Lin put down his teacup and looked around.

"My personal charisma is too high, and strange things always come to me." Lin Jue smiled, not revealing that he possessed the extremely evil weapon. If the other party didn't discover this, he would keep it to himself.

"Hurry up and look at the information. I need to take it back with me after you're done." Xiao Lin gestured for Lin Jue to look at the information quickly.

"Okay." Lin Jue picked up the documents on the table and carefully removed the seal.

The file folder contained a lot of information. The first part consisted of things Lin Jue knew, while the last part was a roster of doctors and nurses who died during the patient riot.

There were nearly a hundred people in total.

"The chaos at the time shocked the whole country. When the Sanjiang Inspection Division was dispatched to investigate, there were basically no survivors left," Xiao Lin explained to Lin Jue while sipping his tea.

Lin Jue placed his finger on the roster and looked down at each name one by one. Suddenly, his finger stopped.

Because he spotted a familiar name on the list.

Sunny!

The role in this script.

Is it a case of the same name?

Lin Jue was taken aback, but the age following the name matched the character's age, both being 25.

This basically proves that it's the same person.

"Does this mean I'll be playing a ghost again in this script? But the script description doesn't seem like it." Lin Jue was a little unsure. He decided to switch roles later when Xiao Lin left to see if he would be playing a human or a ghost.

If it's a ghost story, that's fine, but if it involves playing living people, then this script is worth considering. (End of Chapter)