[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-great-it-s-the-pervy-neighbor-we-re-doomed":3,"chapter-great-it-s-the-pervy-neighbor-we-re-doomed-great-it-s-the-pervy-neighbor-we-re-doomed-chapter-85":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Great, It’s the Pervy Neighbor. We’re Doomed",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1800037,2399,"Chapter 85: Is Wang Qingzhao a Sociopath?","great-it-s-the-pervy-neighbor-we-re-doomed-chapter-85",85,"\u003Cp>\"I knew you'd try this trick.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even a cornered dog will jump over a wall. Ordinary people fight desperately when trapped, let alone a little pervert like you who enjoys making kites from human skin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ran grabbed Wang Nuli by the neck and hauled him onto the chair like a dead dog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let's gamble!\" Jiang Ran said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Nuli stared at the seemingly endless drop below and actually shed a tear:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can't you really give me one more chance? I still want to make kites. I haven't tried using foreigner's skin yet. There are so many perfect kite designs left unfinished.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I really don't want to leave this world yet...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ran smiled faintly: \"Crocodile tears?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Enough dawdling. Even I'm annoyed by how womanly you're acting. Let me help you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Jiang Ran could even touch him, Wang Nuli inexplicably struggled on the chair, then his entire body tipped over—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—and fell straight out the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Normally, objects falling from heights descend vertically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But perhaps because Wang Nuli had kites on him,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his fall was at an angle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the speed remained deadly fast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time Jiang Ran leaned out the window,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Nuli's screams were already fading as he neared the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BANG!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body smashed onto the concrete.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive pool of blood instantly seeped out, the corpse gruesome beyond recognition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He'd landed face-first, leaving the relatively large kite on his back to cover the Human-Skin Kite Maker's final disgrace like a shame cloth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ran observed the bloody scene below with only a faint smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After watching for a while, he withdrew his head and approached the ancient beautiful lady kite.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What a fine skin you had,\" he remarked coolly. \"Pity you backed the wrong person and got yourself killed too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let me take you away from this wicked place.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ran carefully took down the kite, admired it briefly, then prepared to leave Room 801—only to find the door locked from inside with a small latch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Returning to the living room, he grabbed the metal wrench and smashed the lock open before elegantly departing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>......\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a luxurious penthouse in Nancheng City's scenic district,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Qingzhao stood expressionless before her bathroom mirror, freshly showered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beautiful. Stunning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her long hair dripped wet down her back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her snow-white skin glowed pink from the hot water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even her white bathrobe couldn't compete with her pallor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For five full minutes, she stared at her blank reflection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she picked up an object from the wide white counter—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dagger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No explanation why a dagger sat on her bathroom counter,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but it seemed to have been there forever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Qingzhao gripped the sharp blade and watched her mirror self\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>slowly drag the knife from her eye corner downward...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>past her cheek...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>over her throat...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>until it hovered near her delicate collarbone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Woof woof!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly—a dog's bark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A white toy poodle in a pink outfit stood at the bathroom doorway,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>blinking adorable black eyes at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Qingzhao turned her emotionless gaze toward it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then approached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kneeling, she petted the poodle's head with her left hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dog closed its eyes in bliss—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only for her left hand to suddenly choke its neck\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>while her right hand plunged the dagger deep into its body!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ghk! Gh...ghk!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The poodle's pitiful cries came out strangled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Qingzhao showed no reaction,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>stabbing mechanically, expressionlessly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>each thrust splattering more blood across the bathroom tiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah...lost control again,\" she muttered. \"The medication's failing. Need to switch prescriptions.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shook her head—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and found herself still standing before the mirror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The unharmed poodle waited obediently by the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The slaughter just another fantasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dropping the dagger, she strode to the living room,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the poodle trotting after her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the coffee table sat an oversized medicine bottle with English labeling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She swallowed two white pills with cold water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why...why must I have this illness? WHY?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Qingzhao slumped weakly into a chair, brows furrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyone who could read English would shockingly realize—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the medication treated antisocial personality disorder!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why was Wang Qingzhao taking these?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because since childhood, she'd carried this curse:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Antisocial personality disorder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mental condition marked by:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>- Emotional coldness\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>- Lack of empathy\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>- Harmful behaviors\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>- High aggression\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>- Disregard for laws\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Essentially, a budding criminal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A latent psychopath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cruelest twist?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such individuals believe themselves perfectly healthy, needing no treatment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Qingzhao also thought herself normal—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but her parents insisted she was ill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus began lifelong medication and therapy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After half an hour sitting blankly, she recomposed herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An hour later, she carried a square English-labeled case out the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her car wound through the district until reaching Alice Apartment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After registering with the security guard, she parked and took the elevator to the third floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding-dong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Qingzhao rang Room 304's bell twice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door opened to reveal Jiang Ran.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her previously blank face had carefully arranged itself into a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello, Jiang Ran.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside stood Jiang Ran—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>who immediately adopted a coquettish tone:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello to you too, Qingzhao jiejie~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The abrupt act left Wang Qingzhao momentarily stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This Jiang Ran's posture, mannerisms, every smile and gesture differed completely from usual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Realization dawned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Unless this is a joke...you're not Jiang Ran. You're one of his alternate personalities?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her last visit had revealed Jiang Ran's dissociative identity disorder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So clever~\" the persona giggled. \"I adore smart women like you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Qingzhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.\u003C\u002Fp>",910,"2026-06-09T04:42:10.999Z",1,"novelbin.me","fcd96448eb44b48d71f2929161b040a4b111ef4ce1807ba9897b385e35430f91","great-it-s-the-pervy-neighbor-we-re-doomed-chapter-86","great-it-s-the-pervy-neighbor-we-re-doomed-chapter-84",670,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fgreat-it-s-the-pervy-neighbor-we-re-doomed-cover.jpg"]