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

Chapter 642: Zhao Jue Slashes the Mummy

"Ah, my fire axe has finally arrived."At this moment, in Building No. 2.

This man in his twenties suffering from manic depression, named Zhao Jue, was in his own living room, taking out a beautifully crafted fire axe from its cardboard and foam packaging.

This fire axe had a long, pure black handle.

The sharp and heavy axe head was gray.

Playing with this fire axe in both hands, he casually swung it in the air in the living room, hearing only the sounds of it cutting through the air.

Zhao Jue couldn't put it down. "I wonder which lucky one will get to 'bless' this axe for me."

Zhao Jue had witnessed Jiang Ran's massacre in the apartment complex.

Of course, the scene he saw was just Jiang Ran in the Mingguang Armor, chasing and hacking at a large group of White Ghost Face Mask People outside the apartment building.

As for what Jiang Ran did before that, he didn't see it.

Naturally, he also didn't know that the Mingguang Armor Man was Jiang Ran.

Because at that time, due to the side effects of the psychiatric medication he was taking, he often fell into a state of excessive sleepiness.

He had wanted to go down at the time, but seeing Jiang Ran taking them out one by one with a hammer, he decided it was better to temporarily avoid his sharp edge.

Then, he thought, since people here were so fond of playing with fire axes and chainsaws, he should buy two as well.

Today, the delivery guy brought the fire axe to his door.

He couldn't wait to let his new toy see blood, to dispel the increasingly uncontrollable feeling of irritation in his heart.

He walked out of his apartment and went to the hallway window on his floor.

He looked down, checking if there were any moving live targets outside.

Immediately, a "mummy" quickly occupied his field of view.

A familiar, sinister smile began to appear on his face.

Zhao Jue was so excited he almost wanted to jump out the window and land a blow on the mummy below.

First floor, Building No. 2.

After taking the elevator down, Zhao Jue couldn't wait to step out quickly.

This scene happened to be seen by Manager Wu Meiling in the management office, who was cracking sunflower seeds.

"There are so many lunatics in the world. Especially this kind of completely chaotic lunatic."

As a manager, Wu Meiling had quite a few privileges.

For example, checking the basic personal information of the residents.

She had seen the information of this so-called genius named Zhao Jue.

It said his manic depression was inherited from his mother.

Nowadays when people get married, some pay attention to whether there are hereditary diseases in both families.

Clearly, Zhao Jue's father didn't care about this aspect back then.

Also because he didn't care, after marriage, he tasted the pain of living with someone with a mental illness, and eventually got divorced.

After the divorce, Zhao Jue lived with his mother.

Under his mother's influence and suffering from the same mental illness himself, Zhao Jue had never been a peaceful character since childhood.

During elementary school, the various things he did—beating classmates, damaging the environment—already revealed his violent and destructive nature.

Being sent to juvenile detention centers and prison multiple times still had no effect on him.

Finally, he ended up at Alice Apartment, and now he was about to vent his uncontrollable irritation here at Alice Apartment.

At this moment, outside Building No. 2.

Zhao Jue confirmed that the mummy not far from him had its back turned to him.

With a sinister smile on his face, he gripped the fire axe tightly with both hands and strode forward in large steps, chasing after it.

He was preparing to give it a chop.

Actually, he could have quietly approached Mummy Jiang Ran, but he didn't do that.

His goal was never to injure or kill people.

Rather, it was the extreme pleasure of this chase and hacking that could vent his irritation.

Also because of his hurried footsteps.

Mummy Jiang Ran turned around.

And even if Zhao Jue walked slowly, suppressing his footsteps, trying to sneak attack Jiang Ran from behind, it wouldn't have been that easy.

Because Jiang Ran's System would sound an alarm.

When Jiang Ran turned around, he saw Zhao Jue, who was already close to him, wielding the fire axe, ready to give him some "joy."

The eyes visible within the bandages suddenly widened in an instant.

He didn't want that kind of joy right now.

Therefore, his body instantly leaned forward, like a race car launching.

With a whoosh, he burst forward.

And amidst this whoosh, another sound rang out near the two of them: "Watch out!!!!"

It was a young man about the same age as Jiang Ran.

The young man shouting "watch out" was clearly warning Jiang Ran.

Then, he was seen throwing the suitcase in his hand forward.

It flew in a parabolic arc, aiming for Zhao Jue.

Zhao Jue didn't dodge, instead swinging his axe to chop at it.

Immediately, a world where only this silver suitcase was hurt was achieved.

Jiang Ran had now run to a safe distance. In fact, even without this suddenly appearing young man, Zhao Jue's axe wouldn't have hit him.

However, he still cast a grateful look towards the young man who had warned him and intervened.

Seeing Jiang Ran unhurt, the young man patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he walked towards Zhao Jue and asked loudly, "Hey, what's your problem? Why are you randomly trying to chop people with a fire axe?"

After Zhao Jue chopped the suitcase, it had a large gash and lay not far from his feet.

He stared at this young man who had delivered himself to his doorstep.

His neck kept cracking as he twisted it.

Despite his menacing aura, it still didn't stop the young man's approach.

The corner of Zhao Jue's mouth lifted. He thought this young man in front of him must be an idiot.

Perfect, I was planning to chop that mummy. Since you've delivered yourself, I'll chop you first.

Zhao Jue took a step forward, suddenly raised the axe, and swung it down towards the young man in front of him.

The young man didn't even dodge, merely raising both hands up in front of him.

His movements weren't fast. Zhao Jue thought the person in front of him was insane.

But the next moment, he realized something was wrong.

The young man's raised hands actually caught the handle of the axe he had swung down with great force.

The axe blade was now only five centimeters away from the young man's head.

Yet the young man remained unperturbed, still asking, "Hey, I'm asking you, why are you trying to hurt people?"

"Are you sick in the head?! Asking me that kind of question?!"

His face twisted. Zhao Jue exerted force with both hands, trying to wrest the fire axe from the young man's grip, but after two attempts, he found the fire axe was stuck as if lodged in stone.

It didn't budge at all.

Just as he was about to try a third time, his chest received a kick from the young man.

With just one kick, this seasoned fighter was sent sprawling to the ground.

He tumbled over in a big somersault.

This minor setback couldn't defeat Zhao Jue; instead, it stimulated him.

He performed a kip-up to get back on his feet, looking the young man up and down with interest. "Kid, not bad skills, huh?"

The young man had already taken the fire axe, but he threw it far away to his right side.

Then he continued, "Hey, you still haven't answered me. Why are you trying to hurt people?"

Zhao Jue ignored him. After rubbing his hands together on the spot for a moment, he suddenly launched an attack, throwing a punch straight at the young man.