Chapter 106: A Group of Black-Clad Figures on the Bus - Great, It’s the Pervy Neighbor. We’re Doomed - NovelsTime

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

Chapter 106: A Group of Black-Clad Figures on the Bus

Author: 吃人的妖怪
updatedAt: 2025-09-10

Mike was panting heavily.

To be honest, during his many years as a detective, he had certainly witnessed terrifying scenes of this level before!

However, those had all occurred overseas!

From his fluent and native-level Chinese, it was clear he had handled numerous cases in China.

But all his Chinese cases involved investigating affairs like divorce and infidelity, wealthy family feuds, or corporate espionage.

This missing persons investigation was his first in China.

Thus, he never could have imagined that investigating a disappearance would lead to such a scene!

A chainsaw murderer chasing people down?!

Especially happening right here!!!

He was certain this wasn't acting or a movie shoot.

There were no directors or cameras visible nearby.

This was real.

A scene unfolding in the dead of night!!!

"I need to call the police! I have to report this immediately!"

After calming himself, Mike decided to call the police.

Let the local authorities handle this situation.

After making the call,

he continued observing the security booth through his telescope.

Only five minutes had passed since Wu You and the chainsaw murderer entered the booth.

Five minutes later, the chainsaw murderer emerged dragging Wu You by the foot with one hand while holding the chainsaw in the other.

Despite being on the tenth floor at night with poor visibility, his expensive telescope allowed Mike to clearly see Wu You's condition.

Wu You was undoubtedly dead - a horrific sight.

His left arm was severed. His abdomen was a mangled mess with intestines and organs spilling out, along with numerous chainsaw wounds covering his body.

This gruesome scene reminded Mike of five years ago.

He was now 33.

He had apprenticed at 15 and handled cases independently by 18.

From 18 to 28, nearly ten years, most of his cases involved various homicides, working with American police to capture killers for bounties.

During those years, he'd witnessed countless bloody scenes and confronted numerous serial killers and psychopaths - nothing unfamiliar.

But five years ago, at 28, something happened.

That incident made him avoid homicide cases entirely for these past five years.

Having not seen such gore for five years, witnessing it today in this completely unexpected way...

shocked him to his core.

Just from this brief observation, he could confirm that the person below, dressed exactly like the killer from The Texas Chainsaw Massacre,

was absolutely a psychopathic murderer!

Now, that chainsaw murderer was dragging Wu You's corpse into the apartment building.

A long trail of blood marked the path of the dragging.

Mike had no intention of going downstairs now.

He knew confronting the chainsaw murderer alone on the first floor...

would likely get him killed too.

So he decided to wait for the police.

However, instead of police, an entirely unexpected group of uninvited guests arrived.

Mike heard the roar of an engine.

Thinking it was police, he was surprised to see a black bus stop outside Alice Apartment.

Then, from both doors of the black bus, filed out numerous figures dressed entirely in black with black shoes.

Their faces were concealed by completely black round masks.

In the darkness, they'd be nearly impossible to spot if they wanted to hide.

After disembarking, they all entered Alice Apartment.

Some rushed into the security booth while others retrieved tools from the bus to clean the blood trail from Wu You's dragging. Another group entered the apartment building directly.

Even with Mike's extensive experience, he wondered if he was seeing things.

Were these sleep-deprivation hallucinations?

But after careful observation, he confirmed this was real.

This mysterious group was cleaning up and erasing the crime scene!!!!

Mike secretly photographed and recorded the scene below with his phone.

While waiting anxiously for the police.

The cleanup crew worked with alarming efficiency - clearly professionals.

In just ten minutes, all traces were gone. No evidence remained of the brutal chase that had just occurred.

Ten minutes later, they left.

Five minutes after their departure,

the police arrived.

Seeing the police, Mike who had planned to go downstairs, froze in place.

He remained on the rooftop.

Eyes fixed below.

Though he couldn't hear the conversations, he could see everything unfolding.

Mike could only watch silently.

Meanwhile, Far Neighbor game viewers still watching the livestream could observe everything like a movie or drama.

Below,

two officers exited their vehicle, approached the security booth, knocked on the window, and asked what had happened and who called.

Getting no response, they opened the window.

Finding it empty except for the light on.

Just as they grew puzzled, a figure ran out from the apartment building to the booth, opening the door to let them in.

The officers questioned the pajama-clad man about who had called.

This was Manager Xiao Zhang, who looked around confusedly and said no one had called!

The police called their station to check.

The call had come from an unregistered prepaid phone - untraceable.

Assuming it a prank,

they prepared to leave.

Before going, they asked if anything unusual had occurred, like chainsaw attacks.

After briefly checking outside and the first floor with nothing suspicious found, they drove off.

Livestream room.

11:40 PM.

Current viewers: 230,000.

Clearly many night owls were still watching.

Ultimate Rich Kid commented: [Hey, why didn't Mike go down when the police arrived?]

Fairy Sister replied: [If I were him, I wouldn't either.]

Ultimate Rich Kid: [Why not?]

Fairy Sister: [If those cleanup crews hadn't appeared, he definitely would have gone down. But after seeing them, no way. Being able to mobilize so many people to erase all traces so efficiently means whoever's behind this is dangerous. Revealing himself as the caller would be suicide. Mike's no fool.]

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