This white man was Theodore Bundy.

Ultimate Rich Kid @ Domineering Female CEO: [You there? It’s your turn. Combine the info from the live stream room and your gossip database to introduce this deranged serial killer!!!]

Domineering Female CEO: [Alright, hold on a sec, let me look it up…]

Three minutes later.

Domineering Female CEO began her introduction:

[Theodore Bundy, male, 37 years old, American, also from the American Alice Apartment.]

[One of America’s most infamous deranged serial killers.]

[After his arrest, this man confessed to committing 30 murders.]

[But the actual number of people he killed is estimated to be between 26 and 100. The exact figure is unknown, and it still can’t be confirmed.]

[And all of his victims were women, who shared the following traits:]

[Long hair, living alone, young.]

[Even more twisted, the youngest victim was only 12 years old.]

[His murder methods were simple: kidnapping, rape, torture, murder, necrophilia, dismemberment, collecting souvenirs, and so on.]

Fairy Sister typed at that moment: [He’s pretty handsome. He probably used that appearance to trick a lot of victims. After all, good-looking guys have a huge advantage when it comes to seducing the opposite sex.]

Domineering Female CEO: [Yes, not only is he good-looking and decently dressed, but he’s also a top student.]

Little Dragon Girl: [Really?]

Domineering Female CEO: [He’s an elite-type serial killer.]

[As a child, he had an introverted and shy personality.]

[So, naturally, he was the type to get bullied. But his grades were always excellent.]

[He first studied Chinese and psychology at the University of Washington, and later attended the University of Puget Sound School of Law to study jurisprudence.]

Ultimate Rich Kid: [Oh, quite the multi-talented guy. But studying Chinese—is that for real? Why would he choose that major?]

Fairy Sister @ Ultimate Rich Kid: [Ultimate Rich Kid, I have to criticize you here. What do you mean by “is that for real”? Why would he choose that major? You’re also from Hua Country—are you that dismissive of your own native language?]

Ultimate Rich Kid: [That’s not what I meant. I’m just curious why he chose that language over others.]

Domineering Female CEO: [The info doesn’t say. He was probably very interested in Eastern countries! Otherwise, why else would he study the language here? And coincidentally, he ended up coming here.]

Ultimate Rich Kid: [Let me go check the video clip of the woman he just killed in the apartment. See what happened—whether she opened the door and let this Bundy in like a wolf entering the sheep’s den, or something else.]

A few minutes later.

Ultimate Rich Kid came back: [Damn, this Bundy just picked the lock and forced his way into that woman’s house!!!]

[I don’t know why, but I suddenly feel sympathy for the woman who died at his hands.]

This female resident who died at Bundy’s hands.

Was also a recent arrival, a completely unfamiliar new face who hadn’t even made a name for herself here yet, and now she was already dead.

Fairy Sister: [See? So even if you’re not a lab rat, living here is still really dangerous!!]

After that, the main camera of the live stream room kept switching scenes.

Searching for exciting moments.

Time passed until a little after 11 PM.

Zeng Yan, who lived in Building No. 2, was tossing and turning in his bedroom bed, unable to fall asleep.

Ever since he found out about his girlfriend’s cheating, he had been suffering from frequent insomnia.

“Forget it, I’ll go up to the rooftop to get some fresh air.”

Unable to sleep, he climbed out of bed.

After dressing properly, he grabbed a lighter and a pack of cigarettes, stuffing them into his pocket.

He did smoke, but very rarely.

Just that recently, he had been smoking a lot more.

Of course, the cigarettes he smoked weren’t expensive.

Shuangye Mint cigarettes, two yuan a pack.

He went up to the rooftop of Building No. 2.

The rooftop wasn’t the pitch black he had imagined; instead, it was brightly lit.

Zeng Yan was taken aback, wondering to himself if it was wasteful to keep the lights on so late at night.

Once his eyes adjusted to the rooftop environment, he realized there were other people there.

A young man about his age was standing by the edge of the rooftop. He seemed to have heard footsteps.

So he turned around and looked at Zeng Yan.

“You’re… Yang Qi?”

Zeng Yan called out the name of the young man in front of him.

Yang Qi nodded, giving him a smile. “I remember you too. You’re Zeng Yan.”

As he walked toward him, Zeng Yan asked, “What are you doing up here in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?”

Yang Qi countered, “And you? What are you doing up here in the middle of the night?”

Zeng Yan let out a deep sigh. “Can’t sleep!”

Yang Qi said, “I’m not that I can’t sleep. I just usually don’t sleep at this hour anyway.”

Yang Qi stood by the railing. Zeng Yan noticed that this deliveryman wasn’t smoking or snacking; he was drinking coffee.

Zeng Yan’s eyes went wide in shock. “Drinking coffee in the middle of the night?! You’re not sleeping tonight?!”

Yang Qi stared at the coffee in his hand. It was a cup of Snow King coffee.

He chuckled. “It’s fine. I usually only sleep three or four hours a day anyway, so coffee doesn’t affect me.”

Zeng Yan looked at him like he was some kind of monster. “Aren’t you afraid of dropping dead from exhaustion? Only sleeping three or four hours a day?!”

Yang Qi said, “Among the three East Asian countries, those Koreans also sleep very little. They start their day with an iced Americano, and some have two or three cups a day. So hey, I’ve got role models. It’s not so bad.”

Zeng Yan couldn’t help but shake his head. “Whatever. That kind of lifestyle will kill you sooner or later. I’m not about that life.”

After that, the two of them stood by the rooftop railing, enjoying the late night and their solitude.

One drank coffee, the other smoked.

Aside from their opening conversation, they were both lost in silence.

Suddenly, Zeng Yan made a suggestion to Yang Qi: “I’m getting hungry. Want to grab some late-night snacks? Head over to that barbecue stall nearby and pick something up?”

Yang Qi pulled out his phone and checked the time. He nodded. “Alright, I’m getting a bit hungry too.”

First floor of Building No. 1.

The entire first floor was silent and pitch black.

Except for the management office.

Right now, sitting in the management office wasn’t Manager Mao Li Zhishu. He was dead.

Sitting there was Jiang Ran.

He was seated in the chair that Manager Mao Li Zhishu usually sat in.

Flipping through the huge pile of erotic manga books the manager kept in his drawer.

His brows were tightly furrowed.

The main problem was that they were all in Japanese, so he couldn’t understand most of it.

He could only look at the pictures.

Of course, the pictures were pretty intense.

And Manager Mao Li Zhishu had bought all full-color editions, not black and white, which made the visual impact even better.

But after staring at them for a while, Jiang Ran stopped and rubbed his neck.

Originally, he should have been at home sleeping right now.

But who would have thought that, in the afternoon, he had suddenly received a message from Manager Wu Meiling.

She said that Manager Mao Li Zhishu of their Building No. 1 had some urgent family matters back in his hometown of Cherry Blossom Country, so he had taken a flight and left in a hurry.

And during his absence, she wanted Jiang Ran to take over his duties.