Currently, Jiang Ran was still Brother Jiang Ran.

He walked to the front of the stage and loudly asked:

"Excuse me, everyone, does anyone know the person living in Room 502, Building No. 2?"

The entire activity room fell into complete silence.

Manager Mao Li Zhishu asked, "Jiang Ran, did something happen?"

Brother Jiang Ran turned his head. "Manager, do you know him?"

Although Manager Mao Li Zhishu was only the manager of Building No. 1, he also had the personnel list for Building No. 2.

"If I remember correctly, the person living there should be a middle-aged man named Ding Dali."

Brother Jiang Ran nodded, the smile on his face growing increasingly eerie, because despite having an adult's face,

his laugh eerily resembled that of a child.

"Then, Manager, do you know where this middle-aged man named Ding Dali is right now? I can confirm he's not at home."

Manager Mao Li Zhishu shook his head. "No, I don't know."

Brother Jiang Ran turned his head again. "Does anyone know where he is right now?"

The activity room remained deathly silent.

At that moment, someone jumped up. "Hey, you, Jiang Ran, if you're looking for him, go look for him yourself! Who knows where he is right now?!"

"Exactly, heaven knows where he is."

Another person jumped out to complain.

Furthermore, some people had already started picking up their chopsticks to continue eating.

Seeing this, Brother Jiang Ran walked to a cabinet on the left side of the stage.

He opened it, pulled out something from the second shelf that no one expected—a brand new black chainsaw.

He took out the chainsaw and walked back to the front of the stage.

Holding the chainsaw with both hands, he addressed everyone present:

"Everyone, listen to me. No one eats anything now. Go out immediately and find out where that Ding Dali is."

The sudden turn of events left many people at a loss.

What the hell?

People looked at each other, utterly bewildered.

They completely disregarded the words of the person before them as a command.

"Hey, Jiang Ran, what if we don't go out to look for him?"

An old resident sitting at the second table spoke up.

He had been here since Manager Xiao Zhang's time.

He was roughly in his fifties.

He never missed a single welcome party, one could say.

It was clear he had a unique affection for the welcome parties. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Simultaneously, he held great hostility towards those who disrupted the welcome parties. For example, he had been quite critical of the former Manager Li Chong for not properly preparing the welcome parties.

Seeing the current situation, he posed the question.

Brother Jiang Ran said, "Until Ding Dali is found, whoever picks up their chopsticks first, I'll chop them up."

Laughter, words utterly saturated with threat.

The muscles on the face of that resident in his fifties suddenly twitched.

Immediately after, he let out three loud laughs, then snorted coldly:

"You're killing me."

"Do you think everyone here was raised on threats?"

"Let me tell you, Jiang Ran, when I was making waves in the world, you weren't even conceived yet!"

"And what's this about 'whoever picks up their chopsticks first gets chopped first'?"

"You wanna try chopping?!"

This old resident in his fifties used the chopsticks in his right hand to pick up a piece of cold spicy pig ears and put it in his mouth.

Then, he chewed it slowly and deliberately.

While savoring it, he walked towards Brother Jiang Ran.

He directly stuck his neck out: "I just used my chopsticks. You gonna chop? Do you dare?!"

Brother Jiang Ran looked at the long neck stretched out before him.

He pulled the starter cord of the chainsaw. In the blink of an eye, the chainsaw buzzed incessantly.

But this old resident in his fifties remained unperturbed, his neck still outstretched.

"Come on?! You don't dare, do you?!"

Seeing Brother Jiang Ran hesitate to act,

the old resident in his fifties prepared to lift his neck back and said, "I gave you the chance, but you're just not up to it?!"

The moment he finished speaking, his neck suddenly began to hurt.

Everyone else in the activity room gasped in shock, plunging into chaos.

They saw Brother Jiang Ran's face wearing a constant smile, his hands constantly working the chainsaw.

With a forceful pull,

the head and body of that resident in his fifties separated.

A massive spray of blood splattered in all directions.

A significant amount of blood even splashed onto the people sitting near the closest tables.

At that moment, Manager Mao Li Zhishu's eyes widened in shock.

He never, ever expected this guy would dare to kill someone right in front of everyone at the welcome party.

This should be something that had never happened since the first round at Alice Apartment.

"Damn! Forget eating! Run!!!"

It was unclear if it was genuine fear or an intentional attempt to create chaos.

People in the activity room stood up one after another and ran out through the back door.

Despite the crowd pushing out in a chaotic mass, Brother Jiang Ran did not try to stop them.

Soon, the activity room was almost completely emptied.

Currently, the manic laughter on Brother Jiang Ran's face had turned back to cold indifference.

After reverting to coldness,

he looked at the chaotic scene before him.

He sighed inwardly: "Little brother, this move of yours is truly a blunder, completely useless!"

Each alternate personality had a different character, leading to fundamentally different ways of handling things.

Brother Jiang Ran currently needed to find the resident who threw the fire extinguisher and Ding Dali, who shot the arrow.

Brother Jiang Ran's elder brother personality had no immediate solution for this.

The younger brother personality said he had a way.

Therefore, control of the body was handed over to his younger brother.

He never expected it would be this so-called method.

"The people living here are no pushovers. It would be strange if they listened to your threats. Didn't they all just take advantage of the chaos to run away?"

Brother Jiang Ran's elder brother did not blame his younger brother for killing someone casually.

As long as his younger brother was happy, killing a few more people didn't matter.

He just felt his younger brother's actions were too poorly thought out.

The Far Neighbor game live stream room.

Chat section.

[First time watching, don't understand. This guy called Jiang Ran, isn't he a lab rat? Are you sure this is a lab rat? Cutting off someone's head with a chainsaw right in front of so many people?????]

[This is a pure, unadulterated deranged serial killer!!!]

One person asked, extremely confused.

Middle-aged Uncle replied: [Doesn't the livestream room have the information?]

[Jiang Ran is someone suffering from a very severe case of dissociative identity disorder.]

[Apart from his main personality, which is normal, good, and kind,]

[based on what we've seen from watching the stream for so long, the alternate personalities that have appeared are no good people. Some are even more cruel and bloodthirsty than the deranged criminals living here.]

[But... it's strange. It always feels like Jiang Ran has been off these past few rounds, and we haven't seen him take that imported American medicine either. Could it be that the dissociative identity disorder has completely erupted...]

...

Brother Jiang Ran looked at the nearly empty activity room, swept his gaze over those who had stayed behind.

He no longer made any demands, simply picked up the blood-stained chainsaw, and walked out of the activity room.

Inside the activity room, apart from the two managers who hadn't run,

only Yang Kang and the other four lab rats remained.

All the other residents had actually taken advantage of the chaos to run away.

Probably none of them wanted to stay here and get caught up in the chaotic situation.

The five people, Yang Kang and the others, who remained here, stared at the corpse whose head was separated from its body,

blood still continuously flowing from the severed neck.

Their faces were pale, powerless, and filled with complex emotions.