[{"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-99":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},1800051,2399,"Chapter 99: You Must Return at Night","great-it-s-the-pervy-neighbor-we-re-doomed-chapter-99",99,"\u003Cp>Wu You lived on a lower floor than Wang Anjian, so Wang Anjian watched Wu You exit the elevator first before stepping out himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Anjian lived on the 7th floor, room 704.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he reached the 7th floor, the hallway was silent. He dragged along his white, battered suitcase that had accompanied him through countless hardships over the years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arriving at room 704, he used the key given by Manager Xiao Zhang to open the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon entering, just like Jiang Ran's first time entering room 304,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was astonished, completely amazed, never expecting the apartment to be so beautifully decorated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Anjian carefully inspected every corner, examining everything inside and out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly he let out a bitter laugh: \"Never thought I'd get to live in such a nice place during my final days. Guess my life has achieved some small measure of completion.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Anjian took out the contents of his suitcase and quickly settled in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After finishing, he lay down on the living room's soft sofa, closing his eyes to soak in the feeling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His sprawled-out posture was quite undignified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He remained like this for a good ten minutes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he sat up and took out his phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was an old smartphone from years ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this era of full-screen displays, his device wasn't even full-screen, but an outdated \"relic.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, this relic showed signs of careful maintenance, still appearing relatively new.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned on the phone and opened the Peach Shopping app.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyone standing behind him to see his phone screen would have been utterly shocked!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because on his personal page of the Peach Shopping app,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"To Be Shipped\" section showed a red number: 223.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While \"To Be Received\" displayed: 378.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For an individual, calling him a \"delivery fanatic\" wouldn't be an exaggeration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the truth was, none of these hundreds of packages were for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were all purchases for others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These deliveries would ultimately reach completely different addresses - all sorts of places.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many were locations most people would never hear of in their lifetimes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet these were all places Wang Anjian had visited and volunteered to teach at.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most packages contained clothes, secondhand books, new notebooks, stationery, backpacks and similar items, all gifts for children in those areas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why did Wang Anjian volunteer to teach and buy things for these children?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was it to add an impressive line to his resume?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lay groundwork for his future?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or because there were benefits after volunteering?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wrong - as a high school dropout, he didn't even qualify for formal volunteer programs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He went there entirely on his own initiative, self-funded volunteer teaching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aside from free room and board, there was no salary - all expenses came from his own pocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then if volunteering was already good enough, why spend his own money buying things for those children?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simple - he thought they were pitiful and wanted to buy things for them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ultimately, why do this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What motivated him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reason was simple - he was an orphan who grew up in unusual circumstances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had an open perspective, believing life was short and wanting to do something meaningful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't want to struggle for money or so-called better living standards - besides, he didn't think he had what it took to become successful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So how to do something meaningful?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His abilities were limited, and teaching seemed the most accessible option.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, when teaching those village children, he didn't expect them to change their fates through education.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was too difficult - competition was too fierce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He went simply hoping to teach them basic literacy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least they wouldn't be illiterate - it would make finding work easier, as being unable to read in modern society was too hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The items he most frequently bought online for these children were secondhand books.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He believed books, especially classic novels, allowed readers to experience other lives and things they'd never encounter - spiritual nourishment was important.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Wang Anjian held three medical reports.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reports from three different hospitals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sunlight shone through the papers, the dense black text resembling demonic writings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he first noticed physical abnormalities and got examined at a local hospital, doctors told him it was cancer - late stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His world collapsed, though part of him wondered if it was misdiagnosis.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, online advice suggested getting multiple opinions for serious illnesses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after visiting two more hospitals, including one in a major city,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gave up hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sigh...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike his usual cheerful, smiling demeanor around others,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Anjian now looked despondent, his calm expression masking deep sorrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Squinting, he set down the three reports.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking around his current surroundings, he recalled the mysterious middle-aged man he'd met days earlier,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the agreement they'd signed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The 10,000 per day is probably real - this apartment alone proves that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Anjian didn't sign that 10,000-per-day agreement to earn treatment money.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He'd accepted his fate - late-stage cancer was incurable, despite doctors saying they'd try.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't want to waste money on hospitals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to spend it on meaningful causes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like using money to help others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>10,000 daily could accomplish so much if he really got it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not again, the pain's starting...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, violent cramps wracked his entire body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within moments, Wang Anjian was sweating profusely from his forehead, teeth chattering, whimpering in pain, face and body contorted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gritting through the agony, he fumbled a white pill bottle from his suitcase.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking several pills, he swallowed them dry without waiting for water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Painkillers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He'd gotten many prescriptions and bought more himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They couldn't cure him, only alleviate cancer's pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>......\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Anjian signed the agreement to earn money to help more people while he still could.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu You's motivation was simpler - to pay for his father's treatment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, he'd just left a building.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fiddling with his battered phone, he sent a message:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Quick question - I need to care for my dad at the hospital during daytime. If I can't return to the apartment some nights, do I still get the 10,000 per day?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The recipient was the middle-aged man he'd signed the agreement with.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reply came within three minutes:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[You must return to sleep every night. Other times you can be away. Today is your first day - complete today and tomorrow to receive your first 10,000.]\u003C\u002Fp>",1060,"2026-06-09T04:42:10.999Z",1,"novelbin.me","a4a7c2b9c629e69ab56f85ecec46b2aba4693cde9bc14653ab30fdd85d90104a","great-it-s-the-pervy-neighbor-we-re-doomed-chapter-100","great-it-s-the-pervy-neighbor-we-re-doomed-chapter-98",670,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fgreat-it-s-the-pervy-neighbor-we-re-doomed-cover.jpg"]