Great, It's the Pervy Neighbor. We're Doomed

Chapter 562: Never Think You Can Win and Be Careless

Great, It's the Pervy Neighbor. We're Doomed

Chapter 562: Never Think You Can Win and Be Careless

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Besides this, the tricks he played became increasingly numerous and bewildering.

Things like roulette wheels and S&M were just child's play.

The stuff he casually dabbled in later would absolutely shatter the minds of ordinary people if they knew.

There's a line in the movie "Infernal Affairs": "In this business, sooner or later, you have to pay the price."

The tank top muscle guy became the living proof of that saying.

Because he played too much and too wildly,

he accidentally contracted several nasty diseases.

Of course, with current medical technology, these diseases certainly wouldn't kill him.

But, he didn't learn his lesson and curb his desires.

Instead, he intensified them.

Consequently, he ultimately contracted the disease all humans dread and avoid: AIDS.

When he was infected with this virus that could truly take a life,

he finally felt genuine panic and terror.

Upon confirming the disease was incurable and could only be controlled with medication, he broke down.

Time can smooth over everything for a person.

Not long after his breakdown,

this guy started indulging in sensual pleasures and debauchery again.

Moreover, because he was infected with the virus, he often deliberately skipped safety measures, leading to others getting infected.

A classic case of intentionally taking revenge on society.

He had become a complete and utter plague carrier.

He even joined an AIDS club, reporting daily in the group chat how many people he had infected.

If we only observe the above behavior, it might not yet meet the conditions for moving into Alice Apartment.

The real trouble came later.

He infected other people.

Among those he infected, some, upon learning they had the disease, were definitely going to settle the score with him.

Among those seeking revenge, there were differences in severity.

One particularly ruthless seeker was a 20-year-old young man with delicate, handsome features.

Originally, he was already ashamed to mention his preference for men, and now, on top of that, he got this disease.

Instantly, he felt life was hopeless, as if the sky had collapsed.

In despair, when he went to settle accounts with the tank top muscle guy, he couldn't get the proper explanation or compensation he deserved.

And the other party's attitude was extremely unyielding.

Therefore, this 20-year-old, finding himself at a dead end,

once ambushed the tank top muscle guy on his way home at night,

intending to kill him to vent his anger!

The result was that the sneak attack failed, and he was killed instead.

As for the tank top muscle guy who had killed someone, he was naturally utterly panicked after the murder.

After all, although his play was dark, violent, and flashy, he had never actually killed anyone before.

This time, he was really freaking out.

He could only think of ways to dispose of the body.

He drove the body home in his car and stuffed it into his own freezer.

He kept it frozen like that for about a month.

He didn't hear anyone looking for this young man, nor any other rumors.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

As the saying goes, where there's a first time, there's a second.

Why do those murderous psychopaths become obsessed with killing?

It's actually because the feeling of adrenaline surging violently during the act of killing makes them feel incredibly good.

It's just like those who enjoy gambling.

They become overly infatuated with the physical reactions their own bodies produce.

The tank top muscle guy, after killing that person, naturally didn't go crazy immediately.

He gradually discovered that when he was playing with other men, he particularly enjoyed forcefully choking their necks.

The harder he choked, the more the other person struggled to breathe, and the more excited he became.

Afterwards, the other party would often call him a lunatic.

But he didn't care, until one time, he accidentally used too much force and actually strangled someone to death...

From then on, everything started spiraling out of control.

Until his crimes were exposed to the public, he was arrested and sent to Alice Apartment.

As the saying goes, a name can be wrongly given, but a nickname is never misapplied.

Old Sneaky Jiang Ran, being called by that name,

the "sneaky" part of those three characters was truly exemplified to the extreme.

He didn't choose to find a way to kill Jin Baiying.

Instead, he cooperated with that tank top muscle guy, handing Jin Baiying over to a perverted gay man like him.

One can imagine what kind of fate awaited Jin Baiying in the clutches of the tank top muscle guy!

It's a feeling worse than death!

For a man, especially a staunchly straight man,

if his... innocence is taken, he'd truly feel like dying!

Sometimes, if the opponent you encounter only wants your life, you should feel fortunate.

After all, if you run into this kind of old sneaky, utterly malicious person,

even wanting to die becomes difficult!

"Good, with this pretty boy dealt with, next, I can thoroughly enjoy my perfectly wonderful day!!!!"

"Of course, the prerequisite for enjoying a wonderful day is still to catch up on some sleep and restore my energy."

This body hasn't had a moment's rest from morning till night.

Either getting injured or on the way to getting injured.

Especially climbing buildings and causing a ruckus in the middle of the night without sleeping.

It has long reached its limit.

If I don't go get some proper rest soon,

I'm afraid my heart might stop, leading to sudden death.

If I really died that way, forcing me to return to the inner landscape world ahead of time,

then Old Sneaky Jiang Ran would truly think himself more wronged than Dou E!

He didn't take the elevator.

The elevator was currently occupied by firefighters and others going in and out.

He took the stairs.

Going up nine floors in one breath makes both kidneys feel weak and uncomfortable.

But going down nine floors in one breath doesn't have that effect.

Moreover, Old Sneaky Jiang Ran was walking slowly and leisurely.

He went from the 9th floor down to the 1st floor.

He saw the busy people coming and going.

He yawned and passed through the 1st-floor glass automatic sensor door.

He walked forward.

At that moment,

a red fire extinguisher suddenly fell from a certain floor of Building No. 2.

And the downward trajectory was aimed precisely at Old Sneaky Jiang Ran's head.

In just an instant,

*BANG!*

It attracted the attention of people inside and outside the 1st floor of Building No. 2.

Some were shocked, some horrified, some bewildered, and some were... appreciative.

They saw Old Sneaky Jiang Ran lying motionless in a pool of blood.

And the culprit, the red fire extinguisher, was rolling away in a direction due to its inertia, *gulu gulu*...

...

Inner landscape world.

"Who?! Who?! Who the hell was it?!"

The returned Old Sneaky Jiang Ran was exceptionally furious: "Was it Jin Baiying?! Impossible!!!! He should be getting... 'man-on-manned' right now!!!"

"Was it that damn gay guy? Trying to silence a witness? No, unless he's insane, what good would that do him?!"

Old Sneaky Jiang Ran's roars echoed in this place.

On the other side of this place,

Furious Jiang Ran, Bloodthirsty Jiang Ran, and Dead Last Jiang Ran, sitting in a row, were all snickering.

Hah, you're amazing, you dealt with that pretty boy.

But so what?

Weren't you still knocked out by the same falling object from a height?!

As for who was responsible for this high-altitude projectile this time?

Not only Old Sneaky Jiang Ran, but the other alternate personalities also didn't know.

They would have to wait for the 5th alternate personality who drew the lot to go out and investigate everything.

"No, why has this apartment been so sinister lately? I remember when the main personality with the kind memories was controlling the body, he didn't suffer such a series of consecutive attacks?!"

Smoky Makeup Jiang Ran was somewhat puzzled.

Noble Jiang Ran was beside him, staring at the pocket watch in his hand. The antique gold pocket watch was priceless, but unfortunately, all material things in this world were fake.

"Perhaps it's because Building No. 2 is newly built, and a bunch of new people moved in who don't know any better."

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