Fairy Sister: I don’t care about that. What I’m more curious about is why Su Mi let Mike go? Why didn’t she shoot him?

Domineering Female CEO sneered: It’s not that she let Mike go, it’s that she thinks she can’t take him down and doesn’t want to take the risk. Otherwise, do you think, given her personality, she would let the lab rats just walk away?

Of course, she still had a backup plan: the chainsaw murderer who was hunting with her. But I guess she didn’t expect the chainsaw murderer to fail…

Little Dragon Girl: Ugh, so annoying. It would have been better if Xiao Q and the other two had all died inside the apartment! Now that the three of them escaped, they definitely won’t come back! No more fun!

Middle-aged Uncle: Yeah, no more fun, it’s boring…

At this moment, a user who rarely spoke suddenly posted a message, which immediately stirred up quite a commotion in the live stream room.

I Love Eating Shit posted: Don’t worry, I bet those three will definitely come back.

Ultimate Rich Kid: Come back? Yeah right! Those three got so badly beaten in the apartment! Unless they’re thrill-seekers who like flirting with death, they wouldn’t come back! Hey! I Love Eating Shit… that name… wait, aren’t you the person ranked third on the win rate leaderboard?!

Ultimate Rich Kid suddenly recognized this ID and felt very familiar!

Middle-aged Uncle also noticed it and exclaimed: Whoa, whoa, whoa, the big shot has arrived! It’s the big shot I Love Eating Shit!

Domineering Female CEO: A rare guest, a rare guest. So the big shot has been lurking all this time. I wonder if the second-ranked player, Romantic Swordsman, is lurking too?

I Love Eating Shit: He goes to bed very early, sleeps by 9 PM, so definitely not lurking.

As for me… I had also gone to sleep, then someone outside set off firecrackers late at night and woke me up. Seriously, everyone lives in villas, yet their manners are so bad.

Middle-aged Uncle @ I Love Eating Shit: Buy an island and build a villa there, then no one will bother you. Or buy a villa halfway up a mountain.

I Love Eating Shit: Forget it, I’m not that interested. Besides, mainly I don’t have that kind of money. Haha, don’t be fooled by my third place ranking;

when it comes to wealth, I’m probably at the bottom of this live stream room.

Ultimate Rich Kid @ I Love Eating Shit: Even though you’re a big shot, tell us, why are you so sure that Xiao Q and the other two will come back?

I Love Eating Shit: Heh, kid, you’re still too young.

Su Mi hates those three with a passion right now. She will definitely find a way to make them come back.

What way? Do you think Su Mi has evidence to kill the three dog men? Like videos? Or recordings?

Ultimate Rich Kid was stunned upon hearing this.

Yes, it’s indeed possible.

And if there really is such video evidence,

Su Mi definitely would be saying,

“If you three don’t come back, I’ll release the video and have the police talk to you.”

As for you turning around and exposing apartment problems,

Heh, if the organizers behind the apartment can’t even handle such a small problem, then they might as well go to hell.

Ultimate Rich Kid: Xiao Q and the other two really are doomed! It’s a dead end with no way out!

I Love Eating Shit: Blame it on them for running into Su Mi.

Alright, time to sleep. I’m exhausted.

……

Round 27, Day 5, 5 AM.

The Neighbors Over Distant Relatives live stream room suddenly displayed the long-haired beautiful host on screen.

She announced the death of Sun Yijie, along with the 2.9 million wagered on him, which was all added to the final prize pool.

However, it was unclear whether it was because it was too early or because Xiao Q and Mike’s heated moments earlier that morning had caused the current online viewer count to be very low.

As a result, very few people were discussing Sun Yijie’s death.

So regardless of anything else, one question remained: Where was Sun Yijie’s body?

And how did he die?

Naturally, it was from being slowly executed by Lingchi Master Sherlock.

He was sliced more than 3,700 times!

(Sherlock was originally a demonic corpse, but due to some irresistible factors, the story was revised to portray him as a sadistic pervert who loved lingchi.)

After Sun Yijie died, Sherlock left room 901 and handed Sun Yijie’s battered corpse over to Xia Xiaomei for disposal.

Essentially, to handle the aftermath.

Sun Yijie should be one of the most horribly tortured deaths in the apartment’s history.

Because his torture and death lasted for such a long time.

A full entire day.

Time reached 8 AM.

Currently, there were only three lab rats left in round 27.

Jiang Ran, Wang Anjian, and Mike.

At this moment, Jiang Ran had already woken from sleep and was washing up, preparing to go to Red Leaf Psychiatric Hospital.

He had previously gone to see Dr. Bai Xiaoliang at this hospital, but had not received a response that day. They said they would reply within three days and asked him to return to the hospital.

Also, this time he wouldn’t need to pay the registration fee.

So after receiving a text notification last night and seeing the message this morning, Jiang Ran took a day off to see the doctor.

Soon it was 9 AM, and Jiang Ran arrived at Red Leaf Psychiatric Hospital.

After arriving, Jiang Ran went straight to the floor where Dr. Bai Xiaoliang had seen him before and found the nurse at the front desk, explaining who he was and why he was there.

This floor’s front desk nurse seemed to have been instructed beforehand, so upon seeing Jiang Ran, she immediately took him into Clinic Room 1.

At that moment, Clinic Room 1 was empty.

The nurse smiled and said to Jiang Ran, “Dr. Bai and the others haven’t arrived yet. Please wait here a moment.”

Then she left the room.

Jiang Ran noticed the nurse was quite young, probably two or three years younger than him.

She was rather pretty.

Feeling a bit bored in the clinic room, he started playing on his phone.

Watching videos.

About fifteen minutes later, people came into Clinic Room 1.

First was the red-contact-lens nurse from last time.

Then Bai Xiaoliang, the prodigy in psychiatry.

Jiang Ran thought it was just these two.

But it wasn’t.

Seven or eight doctors in white coats entered the clinic one after another.

Jiang Ran twitched all over, feeling like he had some terminal illness and that this was an expert consultation.

After Bai Xiaoliang came in, he said to Jiang Ran, “Jiang Ran, we have confirmed your illness. It is the diagnosis you received at the other hospital before—dissociative identity disorder.”

Last time when Bai Xiaoliang examined Jiang Ran, he couldn’t be sure whether it was dissociative identity disorder or some other mental illness.

Therefore, after Jiang Ran left the hospital, Bai had consulted with his father, the hospital director, and other doctors here.

He had also contacted some psychiatrist friends overseas via video conference.

Many psychiatric authorities were among them.

They had a heated discussion regarding Jiang Ran’s condition.