The old man fell to the ground.
His two eyes were wide open.
He could never have imagined, even in death, that he would die like this.
And, how could Jiang Ran appear behind him without a single sound or movent?
Not a single sound, not a single stir?
He died with his eyes wide open, unable to rest in peace.
The Jiang Ran currently in control of the body was definitely another alternate personality.
But just from the way he woke up, took control of the body,
coldly ambushed and killed the old man, it was clear.
This was absolutely not a good guy.
His thods were underhanded, sneaky, and ruthless.
A single strike, a fatal blow.
His na was Old Sneaky Jiang Ran.
True to his na, he was a sneaky bastard.
If he could ambush, he would absolutely ambush, never fighting head-on.
He twisted his neck at that mont, his bones cracking.
Standing in place, he simply glanced around and said, "Those three losers ahead, such a perfectly good body, actually ruined into this sorry state."
"However, it's also good, at least the rotations co faster, no need to wait a whole day."
"Hiss, now, I need to kill that pretty boy first."
"Even though it wasn't him who threw sothing from a height and hit , being so arrogant still makes unhappy to see."
Inner landscape world.
Furious Jiang Ran, Bloodthirsty Jiang Ran, and Dead Last Jiang Ran, the three losers, sat in a row.
Sitting on the concrete ground, looking up at everything happening outside.
Poet Jiang Ran imdiately walked forward, crossing his arms: "Spring flowers and autumn moon, when will they end? How much of the past is known?"
"To sum it up, all three of you fell into that pretty boy's hands."
"Furious got hit by a red fire extinguisher, Bloodthirsty got hit by the big sledgehamr on his door, and Dead Last, you got hit by a red fire extinguisher again."
"A triple kill!"
"If you were in your own bodies and encountered him, you'd already be dead with bitter regret by now."
Poet Jiang Ran was that alternate personality who, after Jiang Ran left the airport, saved a girl nad Xiao He who ca to Nancheng City to work and was being targeted by a black-hearted driver.
Later, he also drank with the Demoness sisters and Kim Yoon-ah.
The one who was then inspired to poetic fervor.
Bloodthirsty Jiang Ran said, "Sigh, I was careless, really careless. Give another chance, I definitely wouldn't lose to him again."
Poet Jiang Ran said, "A person's life only cos once. I hope that after the 50 million points are gathered and you go out, you'll be careful. If you die again, then you'll really be dead, with no chance to co back."
Bloodthirsty Jiang Ran also sighed heavily.
He understood what Poet Jiang Ran ant.
Noble Jiang Ran said at that mont, "So people in this apartnt still have so skills. I wonder if the fourth one, Old Sneaky, can take down that pretty boy."
...
Jin Baiying felt that the person chasing him from behind was seriously ntally underdeveloped.
Completely inexplicable.
Did he think he was a lab rat?
So he was chasing him like crazy?
"Ah, so annoying."
This was why Jin Baiying looked down on other so-called peers.
They just liked to use brute force, not brains.
Like the person chasing him, a typical brute-force idiot he despised.
However, it must be said, this Jin Baiying also had so real skills.
He actually zigzagged left and right, shaking off Zhao Jue who was chasing him.
And, when Jin Baiying reappeared, he was already at the ground floor of Building No. 1.
"What? Is this person a cockroach? Not dead yet?"
Seeing that Jiang Ran, who was originally at the bottom of the building, was gone again, leaving only a pool of blood,
Jin Baiying really wondered if he had encountered a cheater.
That person suffered so many injuries, yet could still have a breath of life left? Is this Wolverine-level super recovery?
Or Superman-level super physique?
"Sigh, it's all because that idiot suddenly showed up to kill, otherwise, I would have already beheaded him. I don't believe he could still live after being beheaded."
Thinking of this,
Jin Baiying, carrying Jiang Ran's red fire axe, headed back to Building No. 2.
He arrived at the first floor of Building No. 2.
He saw over at the managent office.
The manager, Wu iling, was watching a live stream on her phone, the phone emitting the chattering voice of a woman.
Probably a live-streaming sales host selling goods.
Jin Baiying passed by the managent office, heading towards the surveillance room.
He needed to check if the vanished Jiang Ran had co to Building No. 2.
Arriving outside the surveillance room door, he found the door was actually locked.
Sothing was wrong. When he checked the surveillance earlier, it wasn't locked. How did it beco this ghostly state after not much ti had passed?
Frowning, he found the manager Wu iling sitting in the managent office and asked her for the key to the surveillance room, as he wanted to check the surveillance.
Manager Wu iling was right in the middle of enjoying the live stream, having bought many pieces of clothing from this live stream room.
At this mont, soone suddenly disturbing her made her slightly unhappy.
"Key? The key to the surveillance room? Where would I have the key to the surveillance room? And the surveillance room door isn't locked at all!"
Manager Wu iling thought the pretty boy in front of her might be ntally ill.
While Jin Baiying thought this manager Wu iling was the one who was ntally ill.
"Your surveillance room *is* locked. Co see for yourself if you don't believe ."
Manager Wu iling followed Jin Baiying to the door of the surveillance room.
She actually discovered that there really was a large padlock hanging on the door.
Securely locking the surveillance room door.
"Who did this? I didn't lock it."
Seeing there really was a lock, Manager Wu iling was very surprised.
"Wait a mont, I'll ask in the group chat who did it."
Jin Baiying thought, "Whoever admits it must be a ghost."
Sure enough, no one in the group chat stepped forward to admit it.
"Then there's no way. Wait for to call a locksmith to co!"
Manager Wu iling said, "By the way, what do you want to check the surveillance for?"
Jin Baiying said, "I lost sothing, catching a thief."
Although Jin Baiying considered himself a smart person,
this smart person was not like those detectives who once frequented Alice Apartnt, possessing lock-picking skills.
Therefore, he was actually helpless against the large padlock in front of him.
Watching Manager Wu iling return to the managent office,
Jin Baiying also prepared to leave, but he suddenly stared at the red fire axe in his hand.
"Been a civilized person for too long, almost forgot about violence."
Right, if the normal way can't open it, then I'll just violently chop it open.
Just like that, Jin Baiying used the red fire axe in his hand to hack wildly at the large padlock.
After hacking who knows how many tis,
the large padlock was actually broken open by him.
His heart filled with joy, and he quickly entered the surveillance room.
He was ready to start checking the surveillance.
He sat in front of the computer, ready to check.
He clicked the mouse.
The computer screen changed from pitch black to bright.
The desktop popped up.
But as soon as he moved the mouse,
a new page popped up on the computer interface.
On the page was sothing like this:
Question: Which one is smarter, Einstein or Edison?
Below were two options.
"A boring question."
Jin Baiying moved the mouse, not wanting to answer this question at all, but this page just wouldn't close.
And besides answering this question, the other functions of the computer seed to be gone.
Clicking had no response.
Whether shutting down or restarting, it was all the sa; he had to answer this inexplicable question.
No choice, he could only answer.
"I choose, Einstein is smarter."
This was Jin Baiying's answer.
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